Jen

["CDS" <callistosdarkside@xxxxxxxxxx>]

Thanx Jen,

Glad ya liked.

-CDS

----- Original Message -----
From: "Jennifer DuBoe" <jend2002@xxxxxxxxxxx>
To: <buffywantswillow@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>
Sent: Friday, October 11, 2002 8:30 PM
Subject: Re: FIC: In Need of Your Touch ch 1 B/W (PG-13
now, but NC-17 later)


Cool very very cool. Jen


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>Subject: ::BuffyWantsWillow:: FIC: In Need of Your Touch ch 1 B/W (PG-13
>now, but NC-17 later)
>Date: Fri, 11 Oct 2002 15:19:45 -0400
>
>Greetings all. This fic was inspired by the season 7 episode Same Time,
>Same place, and takes place just after the final scene. Enjoy.
>
>Here's a direct link to the html version:
>http://www.geocities.com/callistosdarkside/inoyt01.htm
>
>. Title: In Need of Your Touch
>. Author: Callisto's Dark Side
>. Email: callistosdarkside@xxxxxxxxxx
>. Feedback: Definitely. It can pull me out of a writing slump.
>. Distribution: Can be found at
>http://www.geocities.com/callistosdarkside/INOYT.htm
>. Spoilers: Up to season 7, episode 3: Same Time, Same Place
>. Rating: R-NC-17
>. Pairings: Buffy/Willow all the way
>. Disclaimer: All characters from Buffy the Vampire Slayer are copyright
>Joss Whedon and 20th Century Fox.
>. Summary: After Buffy lends her strength to Willow to help her heal, the
>two discover that Willow is truly dependent on Buffy's touch.
>
>
>Chapter 1 - Don't leave me (Buffy's POV)
>
>
>My eyes flutter open.
>
>I see Willow's face, all serene and quiet. Her eyes are closed and her
>dark
>red hair flows just to her shoulders.
>
>I smooth my right thumb over the top of her left hand, gently caressing her
>creamy smooth skin.
>
>Willow is still meditating, drawing upon my strength to heal her wound. My
>eyes fall to the wrapping around her waist. The blood there has dried, and
>I can feel that she's already healed.
>
>At first, the amount of strength she drew from me jolted my body, but I
>didn't say a word. I knew she needed it, so I endured the pain. Now
>there's no more pain. She's done drawing upon my strength, but now she
>needs to heal her mind.
>
>I give Willow's hands one last squeeze, before I kick up my legs to turn
>and
>slide off the bed. Willow needs to rest now.
>
>Her hands fall to her lap, and she remains in her meditative state.
>
>I smile, and silently step out of the room.
>
>I finally have Willow back, and I know things are going to be okay. I just
>know it.
>
>******
>
>"How's Willow?" Dawn asks me, as she pours herself a glass of OJ.
>
>"Good." I flash Dawn a genuine smile, happy that I had a part in Willow's
>healing.
>
>"Were you two meditating or something?"
>
>"Yeah, how'd you?"
>
>"I kinda walked by and saw you two on the bed, holding hands. I wanted to
>check on Willow too, but you beat me to it." Dawn smiles, taking a sip of
>her juice.
>
>"I needed to know she was okay," I confess, sitting down in a chair.
>
>"Want some juice?"
>
>"Read my mind." I breathe, desperate for some energy to replace the energy
>I'd given away.
>
>I watch Dawn skip over to the counter, grab a glass and pour me some OJ.
>She happily hands me the full glass of OJ and I gulp it down greedily. I
>finish the entire glass easily, and hand it back to Dawn.
>
>"Seconds?" Dawn grins at me.
>
>"Read my mind again," I answer, feeling my energy level pick up again.
>"Must be psychic."
>
>Dawn quickly pours me another glass and I gulp it down just as greedily as
>the first. Wow, giving Willow my strength took more out of me than I
>thought.
>
>Dawn pours and hands me a third glass.
>
>"Wow, thirsty much?" Dawns teases.
>
>"Mostly tired," I reply, letting the condensation on the glass cool my
>hand.
>
>"I thought meditating was supposed to rejuvenate you."
>
>"It is, but we were meditating together."
>
>"How is that different?"
>
>"I was lending her my strength to help her heal her body."
>
>"You can do that?"
>
>"Apparently."
>
>"Wow, maybe you can lend it to me sometime?" Dawn asks hopefully.
>
>"It's not gonna make you a slayer, if that's what you're thinking."
>
>"It wouldn't hurt to try, right?"
>
>"It might hurt me."
>
>"You mean it hurts?"
>
>I avert my eyes, not wanting Dawn to see the truth.
>
>"Buffy, did it hurt?" Dawn asks, walking up to me and placing her hand on
>mine.
>
>"Kinda," I admit ashamedly.
>
>"Why did you keep doing it then?"
>
>"Because." I pause, "It's Willow. Besides, it doesn't hurt that much," I
>lie half-heartedly.
>
>"Buffy, you have to tell her. You can't let her take your strength if it
>hurts you."
>
>"It's okay Dawnie, I can take it. Anyway, she's not taking anything. I'm
>giving it to her. It's my choice."
>
>"Are you sure?"
>
>"More than sure. If it was you, I'd do the same."
>
>"It was me like a hundred times, but you never gave me your strength," Dawn
>teases.
>
>"That's because we didn't know before. Now we do."
>
>"So if I like bruise my knee, you'll heal me?"
>
>"If it's a bruise, you can heal yourself," I poke Dawn in the arm.
>
>"Fine, but if I get like major injured, you will heal me, right?"
>
>"Of course," I smile and tuck a strand of Dawn's hair behind her ear.
>
>"Buffy!" The scream resonates through house. It's Willow. I instantly
>jump
>out of the chair and fly up the stairs to my old room.
>
>Willow's lying back against the pillows on the bed, clutching her stomach.
>Red. All I see is red pouring onto the bed.
>
>I rush over, and put my hand over Willow's, desperately trying to stop the
>bleeding.
>
>"Will, what happened?"
>
>"I don't know," Willow cries. "I opened my eyes and you were gone, and I
>was bleeding, and then it was all red," Willow sobs. "It was all red."
>
>I pull Willow into my arms, careful to avoid her wound. I know she must be
>having flashbacks. This much blood is too much blood.
>
>Dawn stands at the door, frozen in fear. I can see the shock in her eyes.
>I know she must be having flashbacks too.
>
>"Dawn," I shout, too loudly. "Dawn," I repeat again, softer this time.
>"Can you get some towels?"
>
>Dawn nods her head, and walks back out into the hallway.
>
>I hold Willow against my body. I can feel every shiver, every sob, and
>every tremble that racks her body.
>
>"It's going to be okay, Will," I soothe, hoping that I'm telling the truth.
>Because, honestly, I don't know.
>
>"Don't leave me Buffy," Willow cries desperately, clutching at her stomach
>with her right hand, and throwing her left arm around my body. "Please,
>don't leave me."
>
>"I won't Will," I promise. "I won't."
>
>
>To be continued.
>
>
>
>
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