Disclaimers: Joss owns them, not me. I make no claim to Buffy or Faith.
Comments:
Crossover: Purple Girl, aka Taz, is owned by Star, from You've Got Mail. I don't own her. But she's turned all kick ass! Woo!
Dedications: To Wlfgrrl who made me another picture! Check it out on the SDV intro.
Title: It's a line from Shimmer Like A Girl. Nina owns it, not me. Or does Louise own it? Since they split ways I never know.
 
Faith's POV
 
Slayers Do Vegas XLVII - You Gotta Get it Glimmer, Shimmer, Sparkle While You Can
 
 
What the fuck?
I try to move my wrists, but I can't.
Screw this, I'm a Slayer, you can't hold me!
I struggle against them.
Ok, you can hold me.
What the crap happened, and where am I?
 
I look round.
I'm in a dark room, just me.
I feel myself start to panic as I strain against the chains pinning me to the wall.
 
Shit, where's B!
 
'Buffy?!'
 
'Oh, she's not here. We didn't need both of you.'
 
I squint over to where the voice is coming from, and then I see a figure step out of the darkness.
The hairs on the back of my neck prickle up.
This is so not good.
He's about 7 feet tall and built like a WWF wrestler.
 
'Let me go and I'll kill you quickly, otherwise you're in for a mountain of pain!'
 
Yeah, nice one, Faith.
Chained to a wall, can't get out, no idea where the fuck you are, talking to some Demon who looks like he eats babies for breakfast and you say something like that!
What; did they kick your brain out?
 
He steps up, real close and I can smell death.
Death, rotting flesh, getting to the back of my throat
Keep it together, Faith!
B will be looking for you.
Even if you were acting like a moron before.
 
'No point struggling againt the chains, pretty little Slayer, they're magik, and you don't have Slayer strength while you're here. So, if I do this...'
 
He punches me in the ribs and I hear them cracking, my legs buckle and I slip down in my chains.
FUCK!
I try to suck in air, but everytime I try pain shots through my whole body.
 
B!
 
'... they break, and you hurt! See how that works? In case you don't, let me show you again.'
 
His hands in my hair, pulling me up, a punch to my face, warm blood running down into my mouth.
 
B!
 
'Still not sure? Let me try this.'
 
A knee in my stomach, shifting my broken ribs, a scream, blood in my mouth, my body sags forward, the chains cut into my wrists, pain everywhere.
 
B!
 
'You're hard to teach, Slayer.'
 
Another punch to my face, then another, then another, then another, blood dripping down my face, in my mouth, down my body, pooling at feet, warm blood, my blood.
 
B!
 
A punch to my side, more ribs crack, can't breathe, pain everywhere, warm blood pouring into my mouth, can't breathe, chains cutting into my wrists, blood running down my arms.
 
'B!!'
 
'That's so sweet, calling out for your sister Slayer. I'm not a bad man, I'll go get her for you if you really want!'
 
'No...'
 
I say it, but the blood in my mouth just bubbles out, making everything sound weird.
My heads spinning, legs don't work, can't... I can't think, pain everywhere.
 
I feel his breath on my cheek as he kisses me gently, then I hear him walk away, leaving me hanging on the wall.
 
Help me, B...
Someone.
Please!