Do You Remember the Time?
Who: Faith, Buffy, and Willow
Where: Streets of Sunnydale
When: Late Morning
Status: Incomplete
Faith had left Buffy's house, her mind in a jumble of memories and emotions that were coming together in sequences. Before, it was flashes of various thoughts and past experiences that made no sense. A sense of belonging, a sense of happiness... it quickly turned into a sense of betrayal, a sense of sadness, a sense of loneliness. She wasn't sure what emotions went where... then it began to fall into place, one by one.
She stopped in the front of a blocked off area in Sunnydale where a crumbled building, charred and destroyed, stood. Hugging herself, Faith stared at what used to be Sunnydale High School. She knew this - she knew this used to be a school before she even saw the sign. It was where she had lost the one person she felt had given her a home. Wilkens. He was a man of power, of cunning... but he gave her a sense of a father she never had.
And he had died along with this building... that Faith just KNEW.
Buffy, Giles. Willow, Xander. Cordelia. Angel. Names that were a part of her life, a part of a darker side of her Slayer life. And still was. Faith knitted her brows together, feeling the anger and frustration returning. Maybe tenfold. Her body tensed unknowingly, as if ready for a fight of some kind.
But she knew her mind had to clear even more, to really remember why she wanted to hurt Buffy Summers and her friends - bad.
Where: Streets of Sunnydale
When: Late Morning
Status: Incomplete
Faith had left Buffy's house, her mind in a jumble of memories and emotions that were coming together in sequences. Before, it was flashes of various thoughts and past experiences that made no sense. A sense of belonging, a sense of happiness... it quickly turned into a sense of betrayal, a sense of sadness, a sense of loneliness. She wasn't sure what emotions went where... then it began to fall into place, one by one.
She stopped in the front of a blocked off area in Sunnydale where a crumbled building, charred and destroyed, stood. Hugging herself, Faith stared at what used to be Sunnydale High School. She knew this - she knew this used to be a school before she even saw the sign. It was where she had lost the one person she felt had given her a home. Wilkens. He was a man of power, of cunning... but he gave her a sense of a father she never had.
And he had died along with this building... that Faith just KNEW.
Buffy, Giles. Willow, Xander. Cordelia. Angel. Names that were a part of her life, a part of a darker side of her Slayer life. And still was. Faith knitted her brows together, feeling the anger and frustration returning. Maybe tenfold. Her body tensed unknowingly, as if ready for a fight of some kind.
But she knew her mind had to clear even more, to really remember why she wanted to hurt Buffy Summers and her friends - bad.