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Topic — Break My Habits I do catch the news every now and again. Congratulations, truly. The blonde looked puzzled, but thankfully Harry stepped in before she could inquire any further.
She had been prepared never to see him again. Had actually built up the image of her life to come on the certainty their paths would never again cross. Yet for as painful as the thought had been, she seemed quite certain she could have lived happily without seeing the look on his face. Her lips twitched at that. Yet here she stood; her legs planted on a foldout chair, her hair getting in her face and her hands dirty for reasons beyond comprehension. The basement at the Hyperion had transformed slowly over the last few months.
That had been a fun time. Little bit of patrol, a lotta bit of clubbing. Their little secret. Rosalie kept asking her when they could do it again. Fuck knew it had for her. Faith sighed and fisted the wrench again.
Faith tripped in surprise, but Wesley caught her just as easily. His arms went around her waist. I could regress. Wesley nodded. On your knees. Just gonna straddle you. She tossed a leg over each shoulder, her feminine center now pressed against the back of his neck. The speech was done—well, mostly done. He had read and reread over every word about fifty times now, and everything save the last paragraph seemed absolutely perfect. It was for that reason Ainsley had walked him around outside.
Everything seemed a bit more manageable once the blood started flowing. It had to have happened right after they parted ways. Not a year had passed since their tryst. He knew.
He remembered everything about that weekend and the chaos that followed, particularly because the special election had been held not long after. Sam sighed, tunneling his fingers through his hair. Willow pregnant.
The window of opportunity, if it had ever been open, now sat steadfastly shut. A nice abnormal, magic-prone guy for a witch. It was what Willow needed. What Josh had told him she needed. It was crazy. Beyond crazy. Josh sighed with relief when he looked at the caller ID. Sam Seaborn had never let him down, and now his best friend was about to pull through with the speech he needed to make it through November.
Apparently, she came with the British delegation for the thing tomorrow. Had some pompous looking jack-wagon wrapping an arm around her the moment I said hello.
Some douchebag named James Ersnape. How pretentious is that? With his snooty accent and good posture. I wanted to punch him. She was as big as a bus. Her and Ersnape looked awfully proud of that.
With their touching and looking and…acting all British. I guess with a handsome wizard like Ersnape along, she felt all warm and fuzzy about their little holiday. If Willow was about to pop that meant the timing matched up exactly to the time she was here. With Sam. You told me to get over myself and move on.
I even considered asking her to dinner. But, no. Sam laughed. Josh grew nauseous. There was never anything between us but two friends appearing in public together. Josh began pacing the room. Not only was Sam not in the stable relationship he had assumed, but now Willow was back. And pregnant. A wake-up call that I need to grow up and get over it.
The woman who tried for weeks on end to get in touch with him. Likely to inform him that he was about to be a father. Maybe Josh had given Sam too much credit. I put the finishing touches on it just now. As Zack unlocked the front door, he wished that Kelly was already in her room for the night. He understood what he had said. Some days it felt as though he was the only one that was beginning to try and move on. The way they all avoided his gaze and conversations died the moment he entered the room.
The way everyone went through the motions of everyday life when all he wanted to do was scream. He needed them to react. He needed them to do something. Kill him. Banish him. Forgive him. Pissed at the way he sought to control his life. Now his sessions were over?
Fine, but did Zack have a choice in the matter? He never wanted to go, but over the past few months he had started to get comfortable again. At least there, people would talk to him. People would look him in the eye and listen as he explained all the emotions inside. At least he felt like he had a friend left in the world.
As luck would have it, she was still up. He saw the TV shut off the moment he opened the door. He only caught a flicker, but it had looked like a wedding scene from a chick flick.
Kelly had hopped off the sofa and looked to be quickly wiping her eyes on her sleeve. You know…Kelly cried at everything. Pinkie cry. We left after that. He tried to read the title, but she turned it the other direction before he caught a glimpse. He arched a brow. Think she offered drinks. Had to explain the joke about the Bloody Marys. Mary is the office pig so a Bloody Mary would be…well, you know.
His cousin gave it to him as a gift and he freaked out. And makes you cupcakes. And you go out with her for coffee after meetings. Sounds like you two are quite good friends. He was determined to shrug it all off. He really just wanted to go to his room. This was a conversation he really wanted to save for another night.
Anyway, Spike flipped out and now wants to have a talk. Order issues. Zack was hopeful that was a sign that the previous topic was finished. She looked at the floor. Like always, she had avoid his eyes. Something snapped inside of him. Marching up to her, he grabbed her chin and directed it directly to his face. And ask me, dammit! He felt her shudder. He felt her cool breath flicker across his cheeks.
With anyone. She began shaking her head violently. She started to pull away, but he tightened his grip on her throat and pulled her back toward him. You want to know the truth, Kelly? Do you really want to know? You want to know why? Do you know that the only reason I keep from staking myself every night is the chance that we might someday be a family again?
Her eyes kept fixed on his. Her expression was shear terror. I see Fred. She looks just like Fred. I see her and I want to break down and scream. Tell her how sorry I am. He was pretty sure the entire building was awake now. He could hear Rosie and William scrambling from their beds.
He tore his gaze away from her finally and his eyes trailed downward, focusing on the tape still clenched in her hands.
He dropped it to the floor as soon as he read the title. Before he could think, he was at the door. He shut it behind him before Kelly could even move. He thought he heard her whisper his name as he traveled down the hall. He told himself he was delusional and kept on walking. Oh, this was a Kodiak moment. Quietly, as he could he slipped out his phone and snapped a shot. With all the grunting and shifting going on, he was sure neither of them had noticed he had entered the basement.
No thanks to you. Hunter began to giggle. Have to remind her all the time. He obviously had started the man because in an instant Faith was flying backward directly at him. Instinctively, he raised his arms up and caught the pissed slayer before she hit the ground.
Wesley turned around red-faced and panting. Hunter figured the guy was suffering oxygen deprecation. Faith just glared at him.
And what the fuck is that supposed to be? Apparently he failed. He was going to have to practice a bit more.
Wesley looked offended. Hunter laughed. And that includes that Little House of the Outback I saw earlier. It makes you talk like a dumbass. Wesley cleared his throat. Hunter and Faith turned to him expectantly. He looked nervous as he shifted back and forth. Hunter arched a brow. I think things like this do her a lot of good. Of course you should help her out. He was comforted by the look of pure shock on her face. Before he could think of a sensible retort, he was giggling his head off.
He gestured to Faith and then started laughing again. Indeed, she looked pissed. Hunter figured the man was afraid Faith was about to beat the shit out of him. Hunter was still giggling when she wheeled on him with a blow that sent him all the way to the wall.
He was still amused though. He ignored answering that second question. He gave her a smirk. Her face lit up at that. I got a few ideas on how to test out that bar. The call came to the suite at The Willard shortly after 7am.
Predictably, Ron was the quickest to react. He had grabbed his wand and rushed over to the table, pointing it at the ringing object. It took him a minute before he caught himself. This is an emergency. I will get her. I am going to put this thing down, now. I will come back once I go get Willow. Ron went and brought back the half-asleep witch. She obviously had awoken from the call and the subsequent yelling. Making Ron pick up the receiver off the floor, she spoke to the caller.
Some guy named James Ersnape that Sam saw you with last night. He was telling me that he figures you two hooked up after you went back. I on the other hand, know how hard you tried to get in touch with him, so I doubt you found a random wizard the moment you got off the plane. I was a liability when I was just a witch with a crush.
But then this guy who kept butting in convinced me that it was better this way. Sam can have his life and I can have mine. No need for complications. That time has passed. And what are you going to do? Good luck. Just leave me out of it. I have to go get ready. The past few months had been more of the same, and that drove him out of his bloody mind. Tomorrow would be better, and the same old song. The quiet conversations he overheard between Buffy and Kelly, and the way they all dodged Zack or anything resembling actual interaction.
The whole bloody notion. Pretending everything was swell and nothing abnormal had happened at all. The only thing vampire about her was her body and her diet. Everything else remained steadfastly the same as it ever had before her heart stopped and she took his blood into hers. Everything else about her remained human.
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