Unsolved Mysteries & Making Plans

 

SERIES : Eight Months to Eternity

PAIRING : Faith/Spike, later Faith/Raven, possibly Spike/Raven

RATING : NC17

SPOILERS : none now, Spike's chip is gone and they're on their own

DISCLAIMER : I do not own these characters.

NOTES & WARNINGS : a little bloodyplay and murder throughout the series.

 

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Chapter 19 : Unsolved Mysteries

 

                “What are you talkin’ about Luv? What son?” He watched confused as her fingers touched her neck.

                “No bite. God it was so real.” She rubbed her eyes. “I could feel it. I could feel him hurting me inside.”

                Spike growled and vamped out immediately at the thought of someone hurting *his* Faith. “WHO?”

                She smiled and caressed his forehead until it was smooth again. “The Master.”

                “What?”

                “I assume it was. I never actually met him, but B told me all about it when I first came. I saw a couple bad drawings, but nothing compared to... he was so cold, so mean.”

                “Luv, would you *please* fill me in.”

                “I can’t. I don’t know what’s happening. It’s as if I’m seeing through someone else’s eyes, in someone else’s head. It was cold, and I was locked in this room and all I kept thinking about was reaching my son. I was scared, SO scared. I was hungry and when he... it was so real. I felt him, heard him drinking from me, and I was so thirsty, I just drank. It hurt so much, Spike when I woke up. It was like my entire body was on fire, like I was being torn apart from the inside. It hurt so bad and all I kept thinking about was my son.”

                “You said you thought ‘they’ had you. Who were they?”

                “The Council.”

                “I don’t get it Luv. Have you ever had these dreams before?”

                “Not really. B used to say she had prophetic dreams, like she dreamt where you were hiding the Judge and she was able to find you. But this wasn’t prophetic; it was old, like centuries old. I was wearing this old dress, like women in history books.”

                “Like Titanic history or history history?”

                “History history. Like before your mother was born.” She leaned back against the pillows. “It was so real, I could feel it. I still can. I can feel him on top of me, inside me. I can still feel it Spike. What does that mean? I can still feel the loneliness of not having my son. I don’t understand.”

                Spike laid back and pulled her into his arms. “I know Luv. We’ll figure it out. In the meantime, we’ll get those things for Raven. Maybe they have some answers at Council headquarters.”

                “We’re going to Council headquarters?”

                “That’s where the stuff is. That’s where we go.”

                “England?”

                “Yeah. I’ll fit right in Luv. You may be a problem, but she wants those things. She gets them, we get each other.”

“What do you know about Raven?” Faith asked snuggling into him.

                “What’s to know? Why?”

                “I’m just curious. Where does she come from? England?”

                “I don’t think so, but she’s so old, I don’t think anyone but the Master and maybe Darla knew.”

                “Who’s Darla?”

                “Angel’s sire. My grandsire. Why the questions about Raven?”

                “She was in my dream.”

                “With the son?”

                “No, in the other one. The one where you died. She was standing laughing as they staked you. What if she wants you gone so she can have me? We can’t fight her.”

                “Raven keeps her word. She said we were protected.”

                “Then why was she in my dream?”

                “I don’t know Luv. You do have a connection with her now.”

                “She knew one of the Council guys at the warehouse. She called one by name. He said it’d been a while. What does that mean?”

                “I don’t know. She’s been around a while, made some enemies, perhaps he’s an old rival.”

                “There was more to it than that Spike. I know there was.”

                He kissed her forehead. “We’ll find out, but let’s get to England first, then we’ll worry about everything else.”

                “Sounds like a plan.”

                “You’ll love England. It’s been so long since I’ve been back. We can go to London if you want Bunny. Do you?” No answer. “Bunny?” He asked again, but realized she was fast asleep. He hoped another dream wouldn’t come. She needed some sleep.

 

Chapter 20 : Making Plans

 

                She woke up and the bed was empty, save for her. She sat up and looked around. Was it a dream? Had he left? Had he been taken? She jolted up panicking. “Spike?” She asked hopefully.

                “Morning Luv.” He walked out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist, hanging low. He had a towel around his neck, from drying his hair.

                “Don’t scare me like that anymore.”

                “Like what?”

                “I thought you had left.”

                “I’ll never leave you on purpose Faith. I told you that before.”

                “I know, but people leave. It’s what they do.”

                “I’m not a person. Did you sleep well?”

                “Yes I did. Finally.”

                “Good. You should go to Raven and find out exactly what she wants. I’ll book us a flight.”

                “What about the sun?”

                “First class.”

                “First class has windows too.”

                “I’m buying the whole cabin for the flight. That way we can close them all.”

                “Okay. Sounds like a plan. I’ve never flown first class.”

                “Well, only the best for my Bunny.”

                “Okay, then I guess I’ll get dressed and go.”

 

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                She was allowed in to see Raven after waiting nearly ten minutes. “Come in dear.” Raven was laying naked on her bed. *Is that all she does?* Faith wondered. She was a beautiful woman, for a vampire. She was curvaceous, and supple in all the right places.

                *Bad Faith.*

“Hey. Spike’s better, if you care.”

                “I know.”

                “Right, whatever. We’re on our way to England to get what you want, but you have to tell us what you want.”

                “Here’s a list I have written.” A small piece of paper flew from Raven’s hand toward Faith. Faith caught it.

                “Okay then, I’ll be on my way.” Faith turned to leave as quickly as she could.

                “Aren’t you forgetting something?”

                “What?” Faith questioned, hoping she could leave. She didn’t like being used, especially for sex.

                “I saved his life. You owe me-”

                “I don’t owe you anything.” Faith interrupted. She found herself thrown against the wall and then she was floating toward the bed. “PUT ME DOWN!”

                Faith landed beside Raven on the bed. “You WILL respect me!” Raven rolled on top of Faith. “I am more powerful than you could ever hope to be. I *own* you. I gave you ten years,” Faith was shaking as the vampiress licked her neck. “Don’t make me change my mind, because I will take you, forever.” She whispered.

                “I’m sorry.” Faith spit out. Raven stood up and walked to a small table and poured herself a drink, what looked like blood.

                “Very well. You owe me a thank you, and now an apology.”

                “I’m sorry and thank you.”

                “I risk my life every time I go out. I risked my life to help you find him. Be grateful.”

                “I am. It’s just been a weird week.” For some reason, Faith didn’t think she should tell the vampiress about the dreams.

                “Go to England. Get those things on the list. Read this book.” Raven took a book from the table and handed it to Faith.

                “What is it?”

                “It’s about mind control, specifically about mind over matter. You should work on exploring your power, and your bond to both William and myself. Try connecting with us both, try looking into other people. These are skills that will come with time, and practice, but they will come.”

                “Okay, is that it?”

                “Yes. Safe trip.”

                Faith ran out into the day, happy to be rid of Raven for a time. She had to shop a little for the trip, she needed snacks for the plane ride, and something else special to pass the time. She grinned as she walked into her favorite store.

 

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                “Where were you?”

                “Shopping.” She said nonchalantly. “We needed snack food for the trip.”

                “You didn’t have to buy it, we vampires take things.”

                “You think I bought this stuff?” She laughed. “I broke some shmuck’s neck and took his wallet. He had damn near a thousand dollars cash. I love businessmen, thinking nothing bad will ever happen to them.”

                “Cor I love you, Bunny.”

                “I know. When’s our flight?”

                “Seven hours.”

                “After sunset, perfect.”

                “What does she want?”

                “I have a list.” Faith unfolded the piece of paper and read its contents. “The Book of Medlin, Themin, and the Omega. She put here that the Omega is the talisman and Themin is the crystal she wants. So how are we gonna get in anyway?”

                “Angelus and I got in once before, though that was before alarms and such.”

                “Why did you go?”

                “We stole the list of future slayers and watchers and killed everyone on the list. The Council was up to their eyeballs in dead slayers and watcher wannabe’s. It was bloody terrific.”

                “Why did you do that?”

                “Boredom.” Spike shrugged. “There were some access tunnels, but they might be gone. We’ll just do some research first and perhaps employ a few demons to help with the plan.”

                “Great. I can’t wait.”

 

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