Title - Torturing Touch
Author name - Auburn
Email Address -
GemmaQT@hotmail.comRating - PG. I'll let you know when it's NC-17
PreviouslyWhile the man was distracted with Faith and Giles bantering Buffy got closer to him, her reflexes may be quick, but a bullet was a lot faster than she was. Creeping behind him, she picked up a candle holder off a chest of drawers and hit the man over the head with it sending him tumbling to the floor.
“Oh dear lord” Giles gasped in relief.
“You can say that again” Buffy said, putting the candle holder back where it came from.

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Buffy and faith had tied the two unconscious men up, while Tara tended to a cut above Giles’ right eye brow, Willow by her side. The redhead wasn’t moving just incase one of those men woke up and decided he was a super demon or something, nope Willow was definitely staying right by Tara’s side.
“They just came out of nowhere” the Englishman raged “one minute I was sleeping soundly and the next I was getting beaten round the head with something undoubtedly large and heavy, it is preposterous when a man can’t even sleep peacefully in his own bed....”
“Ok, Giles, I get it, you were asleep and these men attacked you” Faith interrupted her watchers incessant rambling, regretting she had asked what happened.
“Yeah Giles” Buffy joined in “we caught ren and stimpy, so when they wake up, we’ll see what they want, ok?” Buffy tried to reassure Giles.
The watcher nodded and relaxed a little realising he was perfectly safe with two slayers and two witches here with him, who was possibly going to get into the room?
“Giles are you alright?” Miss Calender burst in, concerned, she had heard all the commotion from the girls out in the halls and sending them all back to bed, she came to investigate.
It seemed he had thought to soon.
“yes Im quite alright” he assured
Miss Calender was about to ask what happened by the blonde witch.
“All done Mr Giles” she said, throwing a wet cloth into a near by bin. “Just take some aspirin if you get a headache” she instructed.
Giles nodded and smiled his appreciation at the blonde, it seemed she was quite the heeler he noted.
A low groan coming from one of the men caught everyone’s attention.
Willow held on to Tara’s forearm and positioned herself in front of the blonde. Tara chuckled and took note of what Willow had done, so she could tease her about her ‘butchness’ later.
Poking one of the men in his right temple Faith spoke.
“Hey, fatso, what’s your name?”
The man looked at her in confusion, taking in his surroundings his memory came rushing back.
“Marlon” he answered in a near whisper.
“Ha, Marlon” Buffy snorted, to the amusement of everyone in the room, the blonde slayer decided to shut up and let her girlfriend do the talking.
“Why did you break into this room?” Faith continued to ask.
“To kill the English guy” Marlon answered honestly.
“Who sent you” the dark-haired kept probing.
“Can’t tell you” he exclaimed.
“C’mon asshole, it’s 2:30 in the morning, if you think Im gunna stand here playing 20 questions with you you’re wrong, tell me what I want to know, or I’ll just kill you....simple as” Faith stated bluntly.
“No” he stubbornly resisted after all Faith was only a sixteen year old girl, what could she possibly do?
The dark-haired girl gripped the man by the hair and pulled his head back as far as she could without snapping his neck. Placing her index finger and her thumb on the pulse points at either side of his neck she squeezed until Marlon pleaded with whispers.
Everyone looked on, they knew what Faith was capable of, that’s exactly why she had been sent to Sunnydale in the first place.
“Faith” Buffy warned.
Looking up at her girlfriend the dark-haired slayer obliged at let the man go.
“I think you’d better answer, before Faith here goes postal on your ass” Buffy advised Marlon.
“Boss sent me, the English guy had been dealing with our boss, helping locate the blonde girl” Marlon said trying to catch his breath, while looking at Tara.
Willow reached out for her girlfriend who was still positioned behind her hand pulled her in closer, the blonde witch held tight onto the redhead’s shoulders for comfort.
Buffy and Faith looked at each other in confusion.
“Giles?.... what does he mean?...what does his boss want with Tara?” the blonde slayer asked stepping towards the watcher.
The watcher sighed. “It’s a long story Buffy and we really cannot discuss it here, I swear to you Buffy this is me, Giles your watcher you know you can trust me"
“Whatever, lets get them downstairs to the cells in the basement, you too Giles, we’ll have to deal with this tomorrow” Faith instructed.
The Englishmen simply nodded. After all, this was the way he had trained his girls.
To Be Continued....
Edited by: Auburn at: 6/28/03 6:52 pm