Disclaimers: Joss, Mutant
etc own them, not me. I make no claims. No harm intended.
Comments: I will not guarantee
the happiness of Buffy and Faith.
Date Stamp: Miss K, aka Kitty
wrote this 15.12.01
Buffy's POV
Slayers Do Christmas
V - Atsureki
'So. Sounds like you had a good time in LA.'
Yeah, good time without me!
Ok, that's plain nasty.
I wouldn't have wanted her to have a bad time,
maybe she could have been all weepy like me, but I'm sort of glad she had
a good time.
Deep down.
Deep, deep down, I'm glad.
Like, really deep down.
Ok, enough already!
'So spill, what did you do while I
was away, B?'
Lie your ass off, Buffy Summers!
Don't let her think you're all pathetic.
'Well, I've been catching up on all the lessons
I missed, so not had that much time to go out.'
Oh, well done, really, really, well done.
What a great lie.
Except, Buffy, lies are meant to not be
the truth!
Now you sound pathetic.
Like some lonely, weird person with no friends,
who never goes outside and has loads of phobia's or something.
'Shit yeah, how's the study stuff coming along?'
First time for everything; Faith asking about
school.
'Fine. Boring as ever. There, finished! Thank
God, I'm sick of wrapping things now. Novelty wore off after the first ten
seconds.'
I start picking the presents up and put them
all back into my closet.
Just as I'm about to shut the door I see Faith's
one in the corner.
I must've forgotten about it!
I pick it up and sit down next to her, as she
clears away all the left over stuff.
'Only two days left until Christmas, Faith.'
'Yeah, can't get away from being reminded everywhere
you go. When we were driving back every rest stop had some stupid
Christmas lights display thing.'
We?
When WE were driving back?
Who's we?
I mean, she came back with someone?
Ok, how do I ask without sounding all Gestapo?
Oh, damn, I don't care.
'You got a lift back?'
Well that went better than me screaming WE?
WHO'S WE?
'Huh? Yeah, never would've got that surfboard
on a plane, B.'
She smiles and I feel my will power start to
fall out of me.
Don't, please, Buffy, please!
'So, who'd you get a lift with? I mean, it
wasn't Angel because of that small case of him being a Vampire and really
not getting on well with sunlight. Cordy would have killed you before you
even got out of LA. So, um, lift?'
Well you sound completely jealous and insane
now.
Excellent, Buffy, you're great at this.
'The friend I was telling you about, Discord.
I stayed at hers for half the time down there. She's kicking back at mine
tonight. I should get going, really. I feel bad about leaving her on her own
so long. I make a shitty host, I know.'
Discord?
Fine.
FINE!
Nice to see you really did move on,
Faith.
Probably got to go back and get all naked with
each other.
Discord?
Stupid name, I mean, Discord?
Sounds stupid.
This coming from the girl called Buffy!
Hey, look I'm not going to get insulted in
my own head, thank you, so shut up.
'Guess you do need to go. Have to make sure
your guest is all tucked up for the night, Faith.'
Half a tonne less, of the bitter and twisted
tone next time, would be nice.
'Um, yeah, well she can tuck herself
in, B.'
'Whatever. Thanks for helping. You better go
now. Hate to keep you.'
Less nasty tone, not more!
'Yeah, you ok, B? You sound pissed. We've finished
all the presents right? I'll stay and do the rest if you want. She'll wait.'
Oh, I bet she will.
I bet she'll wait, and wait and wait for you
to come home.
Probably keeping the bed nice and toasty!
'I don't want to keep you from your friend.'
'Huh? Why you gone all frosty on me? Polar
bears are gonna start wanting to rent your hall space if the temperature in
here bottoms out again. What did I do?'
Everything that you weren't meant to.
Leave, have fun, get over me and especially,
meet someone else!
'Christmas blues, sorry. Look you go. Thanks
for helping me out.'
I get up and walk over to the door, opening
it for her.
'I've done something to piss you off, B, I'm
not stupid. What did I do?'
Yes you are stupid!
Shut up, Buffy, no she's not.
Stop being a bitch.
She hasn't done anything wrong, not one thing.
She's been all nice, and helped you, and you
have to spaz out at her.
She pushes herself up and walks over, stopping
a few inches away.
I turn my eyes away and look at the edge of
the door that I'm holding.
'I don't understand what I did wrong? Hey,
no wait, Dis and me...'
I cut her off before she can finish; I don't
want to know, I really don't!
'Faith! You haven't done anything wrong, honestly,
nothing. It was nice seeing you again. Thanks for coming round. I mean it.'
'Ok.'
She starts to walk out, then stops and turns
back and hugs me.
My whole body melts into her; every single
bit of me.
I slowly put my arms round her and hug her
back.
I can't help it but I start crying.
I just...
I've missed her, this, everything.
For two months, I've missed this!
For two months I wanted to pick up the phone
and call her.
For two months I wanted to catch a flight out
and try and find her.
And now she's back and it doesn't matter.
Because this time I'm too late!