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FIC:Louisville Thunder 1/? B/F/W Angst NC-17
Title: Louisville Thunder 1/?
AUTHOR: Raven White
EMAIL: clawsoftheraven@xxxxxxxxx
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Buffy/Faith/Willow
DISCLAIMER: These characters are the property of Joss
Whedon and Mutant Enemy. However the story is mine.
FEEDBACK: On list
DISTRIBUTION: Only on my webpage.
SPOILERS: Really don't see any. This is set after The
First. Enough said.
SUMMARY: Willow is in Louisville, KY and is bored and
she thinks back.
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Notes: Kentucky Derby is coming and Thunder is coming.
And what does that have to do with the story you may
ask? Nothing.
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Also as a Lovely Lady pointed out to me Willow is more
like Faith in this story. It's just how my muse wrote
her. Also there is ANGST in this one.
Not big on it myself...but blame my muse for it.
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Louisville Thunder 1/?
Willow was reading and she was bored. She had done
the tourist thing and saw everything that there was to
see in this one horse town. The fact that she was now
alone was not helping. She had never told anyone of
time with Buffy and Faith. Hell no one would have
believe that they had done the deed.
Willow threw the book she was reading at the
fireplace.
"FUCK."
She was pacing around like a werewolf in heat.
"I need to feel again....WHY did I come here? And why
AM I talking to myself?" "Because I am tired of all
this bullshit."
"Wonder what Buffy and Faith are doing?" Willow
laughed.
"I know what I would be doing if I was with Buffy and
Faith."
Willow had a lust filled face...her smile was one that
looked like she had just ate the most wonderful food
and she was hunting for more of it. Her thoughts
return to the time that they had been out slaying and
she had gotten hurt.
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{FLASHBACK}
Willow had been pushed into a crypt door and hit her
head. She layed at the bottom of the door. She was
just barely unconscious. She could hear shouts and the
air moving as fists and stakes where making there
marks. She thought that someone was calling to her as
she passed completely out.
Faith had make it to her first. Faith was almost
afraid to touch her. She finally brought her hand to
Willow face. Placing her hand just under her nose.
Faith let her breath out when she felt Willow
breathing against her hand. Faith heard the last of
Buffy fighting behind her.
Faith knew that Buffy would not be mad at her for not
helping to take care of the demon that was left. She
knew that one of them had to make it to the redhead.
That when all else was left it was Willow that they
both cared for and would protect with their
everything.
Faith was pissed at herself.
"Really protected you tonight Red."
"FUCK, Don't you died on me Willow."
Faith was caressing her face as she felt Buffy come up
behind her.
"Faith?" Is She? Buffy was afraid to ask even more for
fear of what the answer she might get was.
"B...She's alive." Faith answered.
Faith felt Buffy hand on her shoulder as Buffy used
her to bend down to the redhead. Buffy done the same
thing that Faith had done moments before. IT wasn't
that she didn't trust Faith to tell her. She just
needed
to be sure herself when it came to Willow.
"Thank goodness." Buffy sighed and left her spot and
went to the other side of Willow.
"Faith we need to get her to the hospital. I'll get
her head and neck." Buffy said....
"B, don't ya think that we shouldn't move her. We need
to get the help here."
"Faith come on I know your scared....I'm scared. But
you know that no one is going to come out in the dark
of night and help anyone that is in a cemetery. It may
not be Sunnydale, but it still has a butt load of
night creatures." Buffy was scared. She was scare of
what would happen to her and Faith if Willow died.
Faith realized what Buffy was true. "Alright B. Let's
get her out of here."
Faith and Buffy took care of the way they moved Willow
and as careful as they could they got her to the local
hospital. Once there the nurses began ripping Willows
clothes off. The two doctors that where checking her
out had the portable X-Ray machine brought in and they
took a series of shots. The nurses has cleaned the
blood away from the wounds on Willows head, face
and the one that they had found on her back. The
doctors place her on a IV and gave her two pints of
blood to replace what she had lost on her way to the
hospital. The nurses and doctors would not let Buffy
or Faith stay with her while they were working their
patient. Buffy and Faith were not happy and everyone
in the emergency room knew this. So they sat near the
door as close as they could, but not where they would
be in the way.
Faith had broken down once they where sitting. She
never ever wanted to cry....but for Willow she could
not help herself. What they had been able to see of
the
redhead on the bed made her heart want to freeze up.
Willow had looked so small as she layed there with all
those damn tubes running into her.
Faith felt herself being pulled into a strong embrace
and raised her head up. She saw the same fear in
Buffy's eyes. Buffy blinked tears from her eyes away.
Her arms pulled her fellow slayer in closer to
herself. Faith's head was close to Buffy lips. Buffy
placed a kiss on her temple. Then she whispered to
Faith knowing that she would hear her. Faith head had
dropped onto Buffy shoulder.
"You Love her too." Buffy didn't really need an
answer. But Faith gave her one anyway.
"With all that I am B." Faith soft crying turned into
heavy sobs.
Buffy turn sightly so that she could look into Faiths
face and eyes. She was wiping tears away.
"Faith...come on honey...look at me." Buffy voice was
so small that Faith was not sure that she had heard
her.
Faith sighed deeply and looked up and saw that Buffy
had tears running down her face.
"B?" Faith was at a lost of words as she looked into
those eyes.
She knew that Buffy loved Willow. Hell anyone that
spent any time around those two could feel it. Just
that they were both blind to the others feelings. But
for some reason, she felt that she had also been
blind. Faith shut out everything but the sound of
Willow breathing and Buffy. She waited for Buffy to
tell her whatever it was that was going on.
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TBC
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copyrighted April 17, 2004
RavenWhite
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