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Down Twisted: chapter 25
Well, guys, here's the next part. Enjoy!
warning: there will be typos yet again.
Chapter 25 48 hours later
Out in the freshly cut back yard of Alexandra Robert's rented home,
a girl wearing low slung, blue jeans and a tight green tee was
smoothing out the edges of the white blanket she'd brought out a
mere hour earlier. Buffy Summers then proceeded to light the 4 long,
cream colored candles she'd brought for this momentous occasion.
Once done, the compact blonde walked to the middle of the blanket and
took a critical look around. She was standing less than 3 feet from
the back door, facing the wooden kitchen chair she had wrestled
outside earlier that day. It was,in her estimations, perfect
positioning. While Alex would remain hidden in the shadows of the
porch, she and Willow would be, ideally, framed by the soft glow of
the candle light and the full moon that resided over her head.
It ain't a drive-in, she thought to herself, but it'll
have to do!
The Slayer bent down and hit the play button of Alex's boom box.
Soon, soft 70's rock was wafting through the still night air. It'ed
taken her and Willow a full day to decide on what music to listen
too. In the end, they went for the type that Alex would recognise as
being from her complicated youth. Buffy couldn't help but smiling
bittersweetly as she pivoted upon her heel and went to collect Alex
and, what was sure to be, her nervous lover.
Inside the kitchen, Willow Rosenberg was chewing on the tender
insides of her lower lip as she stared into the dark Southerner's
perfectly blank exspression. The redhead knew that, very shortly,
she'd have to give an oscar winning performance without giving into
her own baser instincts. It was going to be a damn hard thing to do
but the Hacker/Witch remained hopeful that she and Buffy could pull
it off without compromising themselves too much.
That's going to be, she couldn't stop thinking, a majorly
tricky proposistion!
" Well, Alex, I hope your ready for tonight because I'm Not!
Me and Buffy agreeded, though, this is something that has to be done.
Neither one of us can take you being like This anymore. It tears me
apart, thinking that you could remain looked up inside your own
mind. So I'm going to say something and I really hope you can
understand me. I wish, on some level, our actions tonight will break
through to you."
The redhead, in a pruely nervous habit, ran a hand through her
tousled hair. She too was dressed casually, in faded blue jeans and
a tight, white tee shirt. It wasn't that she doubting the Slayer's
intentions. No, it was more that she wasn't at all sure how she
would react once things went to the physical level. The slender
Wiccan's nerves where streched beyond the word taunt by the constant,
never ending, worry about That moment. Durning the day, Willow was
highly sucessful with putting those thoughts into the back of her
mind. Nighttime,however, was a totally different story. It had
reached the point of where she was almost certain that Giles
suspected something. That man, of course, never made mention of it
when in their company. Giles thoughts where reflected in the very
pointed looks he threw her and Buffy's way. Willow's musings where
cut short by the sound of her lover walking onto the porch.
Buffy stuck her head through the back door and tried to grin
reassureingly at both Wills and the dark woman.
Wow, baby, we really gotta get you to take a chill pill,
thought the Slayer after witnessing the other girl's panicked facial
exspression.
" Relax, babe, I got your back. I swear, on the
thought of losing my beloved Mr. Gordo, that we'll only go as far as
you want. 'Kay, Wills? FYI, may I say that you look utterly tasty
tonight."
The blonde was gratified to watch That look filter off the redhead's
face. She knew, naturally, how hard this was going to be for Willow
Rosenberg. Her awe of her lover's strong dispositon flared higher as
that girl smiled back at her.
" It's time,Will, you ready?"
The Witch, who'ed been expecting those words all day,still couldn't
help twitching at their sound. She regretted it after seeing the sad
look that flashed across her lover's hazel gaze.
" Not really, Buffy, but let's do this thing anyway."
As the blonde stepped out of the way, to let Willow and Alex make
their way out on the porch, an insanely proud grin overtook her face.
" Damn," Buffy's brain was shouting in glee, " my
baby sure got it going on!"
So ends this chapter. Will try and send another part within the next
two days.
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