Pairing: W/S/A
Summery: challenge issued by Susi
Spoilers: huh, don't think too many
Distribution: Bite me.please? Willow's Lil' Secret
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~Part: 1~ Can't She See?
"He left?! What do you mean he left?!" Buffy screamed and knocked the contents of the dresser to the floor.
"Buffy, please calm down," Willow begged and did her best to wrap Buffy in a comforting embrace. However Buffy with her rage running high threw Willow across the room with her slayer strength. Willow's eyes widened to saucers as she flew through the air and then hit the wall with such strength that the plaster cracked. She winced and felt big teardrops fall from her eyes. Her best friend had hurt her, while she was trying to comfort her. Willow continued to stare at her best friend as Buffy briefly reached out to help her, but the huffed and rushed out the door. Willow sat there amazed, her best friend had hurt her. Hurt her because her boyfriend left her. She knew that he was going to leave, Angel had to leave. He wasn't doing this for herself, he was doing it for her. Couldn't she see that? Couldn't she see that all Angel had ever done was for her, hell all she had ever done was for her. Couldn't Buffy see that? WELL COULDN'T SHE!! Willow leaned against the wall and let the tears fall before she stumbled to her feet and dialed Giles number.
"Giles," Willow cried into the phone.
"Willow? Willow what's wrong?"
"It's Buffy she went off after Angel, Giles she's not herself! You've got to go stop her!"
"Willow what happened?"
Willow slipped into the table her body aching all over as blood slicked her already red hair.
"Giles! Don't ask questions! Just go after her!"
"Alright Willow I'm going, take care of yourself."
"Don't worry Giles I will. Now go!"
Willow was relived to hear the phone click, as she then called 911. She slid to the floor, her last thought was of what lie could she come up with explain her situation.
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"Buffy! Buffy, get in the car," Giles scolded as he pulled up beside the fuming Buffy.
"Giles?" Buffy asked as she stalled her fevered march. "Giles what are you doing here?"
"Willow called me," he admitted and lowered his glasses, " She said that you weren't yourself. What's wrong Buffy?"
Buffy crossed her arms and sighed like a spoiled child.
"I want Angel dead Giles, I want him dead."
Giles smiled unnaturally and beckoned her to the car.
"So do I Buffy, so do I. Why don't you get in the car and we'll talk."
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