Disclaimers: Joss owns them,
not me. I make no claims. I do own Discord, completely.
Title: It's a saying by Tubbs,
from the League of Gentlemen. It is one of the funniest progs. EVER!
Dedications: To Joss for inventing
the best show in the world, ever.
Date Stamp: Miss K, aka Kitty
wrote this 21.12.01
Faith's POV
Slayers Do Christmas
XVII - Don't Touch The Precious Things
She pulls me down on the bed and we lie next
to each other.
I want to take things slow, and not rush anything.
That's been what messes things up with her
so far.
I need to slow it all down.
'You wanna fool around a bit, B? Maybe hit
second base?'
She smiles and I already know what the answer's
going to be.
'When I have the house to myself I'll let you
slide all the way into home, Faith. Until then, we can fool
around, just to get some practice in.'
I slowly lick her bottom lip.
'Yeah, just to get some practice in. Don't
want to think I've gone rusty when it comes to knowing what you like.'
I run a hand up her side and feel her shiver
underneath it.
Yeah, like I've gone rusty!
Dawn's POV
Bored!
Bored!
Bored!
This is so typical of Buffy, not wanting to
share Faith now she's back.
She's probably doing it to spite me.
That is so like her, being all selfish!
I hear a knock at the door.
Finally, guests, or more importantly, someone
to speak to.
I run down the stairs and open the door.
Wow, Xena's come round for Christmas; cool!
Discord's POV
The door opens and it's her.
I stare, and see her mouth moving, but I can't
hear what she's saying.
'Is Faith here? I need to speak to her. Tell
her it's Dis.'
'Sure, come i...'
'I'll wait here, thanks.'
'Honestly, come i...'
'Please, don't invite me in.'
She looks at me, then outside, then shrugs
and runs back upstairs.
I turn back and watch the sun start to set,
looks pretty.
The kid, shit, Dawn, probably thinks I'm a
Vamp or something.
If only things were that simple.
Then I turn back and she's there again, smiling
at me.
I wish she wouldn't smile.
'Hey, she's just coming, um, so, you're Faith's
cousin, huh? Oh, I heard Buffy talking to mom.'
I don't know what to do.
I don't want to hear her voice.
I don't want to hear anything that makes me
think she has a life.
You have to say something, Dis, she's looking
at you like you're a freak!
'Cousin, yeah. Sorry about interrupting and
all. It's kind of urgent.'
She gives me this cute 'I understand' face
and I want to push her back in the house and tell her to never leave it again.
That when she steps outside she's not safe.
But I don't, I just stare at her.
She's pretty, like her sister.
Then I hear swearing and I look up and finally
see Faith, with Buffy in tow.
Great, looks like this is going to be harder
than I expected.
Faith's POV
What is it with us and interruptions?
She better have a good reason for this
or I'm gonna kick her ass!
Ok, maybe not kick her ass, seeing as she can
out manoeuvre me, but I'll do something bad.
Then I look at her out on the porch and I know
something's wrong.
'What's up, Dis?'
'I need to talk to you for a minute, outside.'
She turns and stalks off to the car.
Ok, something's going on.
She's not stupid, she wouldn't have come round
here if she didn't need to.
'B, I'll be back, ok? Hang tight for a while,
yeah?'
'I have to hit, I mean speak to Dawn anyway.
Take your time, and if you hear any screaming we're just play fighting!'
With that she turns back round and chases Dawnie
up the stairs.
They're gonna kill each other one of these
days!
Ok, Dis, let's find out what's going
on with you then.