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Breaking The Girl- by Julianatheorize
"Like glass. Swishing, swirling around you. You're breaking."
Faith shrugged and twirled the stake in her hands for a bit. This vampire didn't seem too threatening or anything. "Only thing gonna break is you, in a few seconds."
"You're the other... I see it."
"Yeah. Chosen one here." Faith pointed the stake at herself, then back to the vampire. "One of two girls in all the world, with the strength and whatever to kick your ass."
"She's still here. Like feathers. Floating all around."
"Yeah, I am still here. On the ground, though. No floating." Faith rolled her eyes. This vamp was obviously fucking crazy.
"Not you," the vampire laughed. "Her. She's everywhere. Just like my poor Spike."
Faith hesitated. Buffy...
The vamp moved her fingers with a strange precision, a hypnotic...
Fuck, no. Faith wouldn't let a vamp like this get to her.
She blinked. It wasn't a vampire at all, it was a vampire Slayer.
It was a trick, it had to be. Faith brought the stake up again. "Don't."
Not-Buffy walked closer to Faith. "Faith," not-Buffy said softly. "Shhh. Don't worry, Faith, it's okay. I forgive you."
"Don't..." Faith jerked her head back away from the image of Buffy. "Don't do that."
"Don't worry," not-Buffy repeated, very slowly bringing her lips towards Faith's.
Faith's eyes began to drift shut on impulse, her lips pressed back against the not-Buffy's. The stake dropped behind her somewhere; she failed to notice. She parted the not-Buffy's lips slowly with her tongue, beginning to kiss harder, though soon blonde was dark again, smooth face was rough, the teeth Faith's tongue had been running along were now sharp.
The vampire pushed aside Faith's hair, whispering. "You're not breaking," she said softly. "You've been broken long, long ago. You break..."
Faith internally recoiled as the fangs entered her neck and the blood began to pour, being lapped up by the vampire, but she didn't show it. Buffy had gone through this. With Angel. Because of her.
She could too, or so she told herself until she couldn't think any more.
Drusilla pulled her fangs out, wiping her mouth from the blood. Anything to get Slayer blood, really