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    Killer

    Killer

     

    Willow knocked on Faith’s bedroom door “Faith its Willow can I come in?”

     

    “Yeah it’s open.”

     

    “You ok?”

     

    “Sure Red, why wouldn’t I be?”

     

    “Faith I sense you.” Willow touched the side of her head “In here. I’ve got it under control with all the other slayers. But for some reason I can’t stop you from getting through, am I making sense or…”

     

    “I get ya Red but don’t worry I’m good.”

     

    “I just thought that maybe…Ya know now were friends you might wanna talk or something…”

     

    Faith smiled “Friends?”

     

    Willow sat on the edge of the bed “Yeah, friends.” Willow smiled “See now already you’re starting to muffle in my head.”

     

    Faith gave her a strange look “You’re very odd, ya know that?”

     

    Willow smirked “I get that a lot.”

     

    “So where’s Kenny? She still out somewhere trying to prove she’s better than me or B?”

     

    “That’s not fair Faith.” Willow frowned.

     

     “Open mouth, insert both feet. Sorry”

     

    Willow smirked “So what ya watching?”

     

    “Some lame ass movie I found downstairs. You want a beer?”

     

    “Erm no, no thanks.” Willow wrinkled her nose at the cold Budweiser thrust in her direction.

     

    Faith popped the lid and gulped half the bottle, belching as she came up for air. “Escuzzy moi.”

     

    Willow giggled

     

    “What?”

     

    “Nothing, I just… Your funny is all.”

     

    “Glad to entertain.” Faith raised the bottle to her lips “Cheers.”

     

    Willow kicked off her shoes and climbed further onto the bed “Mind if I watch with ya?”

     

    “Hell no, I don’t mind, ya never know between the two of us we could find something about this movie actually funny.”

     

     

    “Ya know Faith I think you might have been right about this movie, it really does suck.”

     

    “I vote we go do something more interesting.” Faith winked.

     

    “Like what?” Willow was cautious in her asking.

     

    “How bout a few beers n shoot some pool?”

     

    Willow exhaled in relief “Oh… erm… yeah sure, I gotta warn ya though I’m not very good.”

     

    “That’s ok I’ll teach ya.”

     

    ………….

     

    Buffy and Kennedy returned from their training regime to the empty house.

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