Famous monster

[notamistake]

I fell flat on the floor next to a pile of bones that I immediately recognized as my new cellmate she kept goin' on about. Shit! Scramblin' up to my feet as fast as I could I raced back towards the door only to have it slammed back in my face as she grinned like an idiot and stashed the key in her bra. I just got my first taste of freedom in ten

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[_brad_]

Oh, nasty. Broken bones, stick and stones. It's getting kinda borin'. When are we gettin' to the good stuff? Rolling my eyes, I just kept leanin' against the wall, hidden in the shadows. My favorite spot. Spend some time around Bailey for a bit, and you learn to slide through the shadow unnoticed.

Gottta say, this Slayer got spunk. The others kinda fought too, but they really missed that spark. Guess that's what you get when there's like a bunch of them. She'd been one of two, and she was still kinda givin' off that 'unique' vibe.

Pity she aint so unique anymore. And soon to be dead. Again. Heh.

Yawnin', and not even botherin' to hide it, I was almost eager when she dared the Bossman. Yeah, c'mon. Let her out to play. I mean, why does the dimwit get to have all the fun? No fuckin' way. But awwww, look at the brave expression on her face. Brave little toast, is about to become toast. By toasty.

Satan, I need to work on my puns. I've been 'round Bailey to long.

Tiltin' my head, I blinked when the Bossman started to fiddle with some sheet. Huh, hadn't noticed that before. What's under there? More toys? Standin' up straighter, I leaned in a bit to get a better look. This gonna be interestin'. Bet I don't get to play.

Selfish bastard.

[kissing_toast]

I could smell her emotions as it rolled off of her in waves. They were intoxicating and they made me want to hurt her that much more, maybe even torment her first just to make her squirm.

"Let you out...hmmm..." Smirking at her I grabbed her good hand as it wrapped around the bars. "I could break your other hand and then let you out..." I picked up a pair of nearly unbreakable cuff's that I'd gotten from some witch I'd killed a while back, cuffed one to her good wrist and the other to the last bar for the door.

Laughing as she squirmed I unlocked the door and stood just out of her reach. "See, now that's all better." Poor little thing...I wondered if she made all those pretty screams like her watcher did. "Ready for your reminder lesson Faith?"

[wickedslayer]

My eyes got bigger when suddenly I was bein' cuffed to the bars. Fucking cheater! My good hand too! He was just terrified that I was gonna get the drop on him. Shit. I'd been out of practice for what? A decade? You'd think the annoying old bastard'd be cocky enough to think he could kick my ass all over the basement. So he was opening my cage but I was still caged. What a loser. I squirmed against the handcuffs, yankin' on 'em so hard that for a sec I was sure that I was gonna break this wrist too. Finally just stopped and glared up at him as he stepped just out of my reach.

"Wimp." I spat out at him as he just stood and looked down at me with that shit eating grin on his face. "Reminder lesson? You mean I'm gonna get to stake your sorry ass again? Cause that'd be one seriously wicked reminder."

Without warning I lashed out at him with my foot, just close enough to feel the crunch of his nuts underneath my combat boot. How do you like me now, asshole? He groaned a little bit and then angrily brought the back of his hand fiercely across my face, smashing me back into the bars.

With a snicker I spat a mouthful of blood out onto the concrete floor.

"I don't remember handcuffs from the last time we played, Toasty. Gettin' all kinky in your old age?" Bet that blonde had something to do with that.

[kissing_toast]

I laughed manically and got back up before backhanding her - or is it back hoofing? - across the face, smirking when her blood scented the air. She was going to be so much fun to toy with.

"You can attempt to fight all you want Faith, I just don't want you leaving before I have some real fun with you, I have been waiting all this time you know..." Now it was time for some real fun, before with those other slayers that was for fun - practice of sorts - now this is the real thing, real screams.

Faith's screams.

My eyes narrowed at her and I pulled a whip from the table, snapping it in my hands. "Careful Faith, I just might have to gag you somehow... Could always cut your tongue out..." Too much blood too soon, then again there was no such thing.

Snapping the whip against her arm I grinned. "So, where to start first..." Cocking my head to the side I smirked, looking her over. "Where would you like me to start?" C'mon, gimmie another smart ass remark so I could hurt you a little more.

[notamistake]

I hissed when the whip snapped against my arm. Looked like ol' Toasty really had gotten himself a kinky streak since I saw him last. Too bad his kinda kink? Didn't really mesh with mine. Yanked against the cuff on my wrist with all my strength, tryin' to pull myself out of it. Fucking cheater! Why couldn't he just let me go so we could have a fair fight? Cause he was scared I'd wupe his ass all the way to hell and back again like last time. Son of a bitch.

"How 'bout you start by lettin' me go." I grunted as I put one foot against the cage door and tried to use my weight to break the chain around my wrist. All I succeeded in doin' was nearly bustin' my good hand. Shit.

"LET ME OUT!" I roared, turnin' around to face him as the whip snapped down against my arm again. "Stop bein' a fucking pussy and let me out of here, so you and me? We can have a fair fight. Just like the good ol' days. C'mon, what do you say?!"

I turned dark challenging eyes on him watchin' him consider my proposal. Sucker.

[kissing_toast]

A cruel grin crossed my face and I cracked the whip at her again. It seemed that more than just the leather was getting under dear Faith's skin. Good, I couldn't wait to see how much further I could torment and break her.

I admit I paused when she challenged me but I watned to break her a bit more, twist her just a little bit more to see how far and how fucked up she really was.

"Not just yet Faith...I'm havin too much fun..." I cracked the whip across her body a few times, the scent of her blood makin' me even more hungry as the time passed.

Licking my lips I walked up to her and grabbed her bad wrist and pinned her against the bars, making sure that there would be imprints in her skin when I was done. "Wicked little Faith, thinkin' I'm gonna let you go so quick? Wrong." I bent my head down and ran my tongue over the broken welt across her cheek. "Still taste as good as I remember...but nothin was as sweet as that pretty lil watcher of yours..." I smirked and brought my lips close to her ear. "How's the new watcher doin for ya?"

[notamistake]

I shuddered when he pressed himself into me cause seriously? Could this get anymore gross? Wicked gross. Only words I could think of to describe Kakistos. Straightening my jaw into a hard thin line I had to repress the urge to spit at him. But I knew that'd only get a rise out of him. Wait a sec. Isn't that what I wanted him to do? Fucking prick wouldn't even let me out, only could beat on me when he tied me up.

Loser.

The minute he mentioned my first watcher I felt rage build up inside of me so thick I couldn't even stand it. Angrily I yanked out of his grasp and smashed my elbow into his face, sending him staggering back. Before he could get too far I grabbed onto the bar with my good cuffed hand and kicked up hard. My boots smashing into his chest so hard if he needed to breathe he'd be havin' some serious troubles right about now. As it was? I'd settle for bustin' a rib.

When he fell against the opposite wall I didn't even smirk just glared angrily up at him as he stood back up.

"I'm gonna send you so far back to hell you'll never crawl your way back out." I promised him.

[kissing_toast]

Alright, now I'm gettin annoyed.

Getting back up I stalked back towards her and wrapped the whip around her neck, tightening it ever so slowly and making sure her pretty dark eyes looked into mine. "Now Faith, if I'm gonna hell...I should take you with me..." I leaned in close to her. "Who would have figured a little slut of a slayer like you would end up chained up and pretty in my basement? It's a dream come true."

I took a deep - and highly unneeded - breath and took in her scent, the fear and worry just poured off of her, I fed on it more and more.

"You're so pretty when you're choking, I love watching the life drain from you..." I tightened the whip a bit more before letting it lose again, letting her breath but only for a moment. "Let's do that again..."

[notamistake]

Numb broken fingers tryin' desperately to gain any kinda traction on the whip tightening around my throat. Yanked hard on the other hand tryin' to get it free but all I did was cut off the circulation. Shit! They wouldn't do this to me right? I scraped and scrambled tryin' to get it loose when my fingers would even curl around the material. Coughing and choking I thought about how fucking unfair it was.

They sent me back to die again. This was hell. It wasn't limbo or bein' back from the dead. This was hell. Sent back only to go back to the nothing. And this time? Without Wes. Except I was sure this sick bastard'd track down Wes next just to make sure he finished off my Watcher. God, I fucking hated him.

Everything he said sounded like it came from the end of a long hollow tunnel, warbled as I tried hard to let my eyes focus in on him in the dim lighting. My vision was cloudy, my hearing was cloudy. Everything was gettin' so far away.

Faith Hanley. Fate's bitch.

Tryin' desperately to strike out at him I felt my knees weaken as he kept the whip tight around my throat. No. No. I wasn't ready! I hadn't been ready the first time and now I definitely wasn't ready. I was panicked. After that? Nothin' but darkness.