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BurningWhiteRose : Oh...they're getting wetter and wetter…soon come fountain or flood…or…okay do you get my dorky subtle?
Wintersdreamer : Abandon? I'm not abandoning anything...my hot boss might distract me sometime but no nothing can make me abandon this story! Ok…um…one track mind here.
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WickedReds : Yes! Anya Claus! And you shouldn’t laugh at her name like that cuz she’s actually really bad and you wouldn’t want to be near her when she’s angry. So…um...
Ok, ok, anyway, here's update! Enjoy!
The Elements >>>
Chapter3_b : She’s coming to town“Okay,” Willow huffed for air after 20 minutes passed, actually slower than she thought. “Oh-kay-hehhh, I’m out!” She let out a huge breath and collapsed to the snow ground. Playing with Faith and Buffy had became something that obviously out of her hands, she wondered that the two would ever tired soon. Closing her eyes, feeling the breeze, Willow shivered by the cold air.
“What? That soon?” Buffy smiled her victory and continued wresting away with Faith. Buffy taunted, “You’re so gonna lose!” Faith laughed off that statement and the two incredible strong girls started to chase each other away from there.
As Buffy and Faith battle’s voices seemed to get more distant, Willow opened her eyes and saw Tara stood there beside her, cocked her head to one side and grinning lovingly.
With utterly amazing feeling, Willow just blinked her eyes for a few time. She wondered what is it about her now. She was staring at Tara form like a dork but she couldn’t tear her gaze away. Tara looked utterly beautiful. From her low angle view, she could see the snow falling above from the sky, slowly falling and resting white flakes on Tara’s golden hair that now seemed shining like a morning sun. She could see her blue eyes gaze at her adorably. Her hands squeezed tight at her winter coat but she didn’t seem to be that cold like she appeared to be. It was like she’s perfect for snowing. Yeah, she could be snow queen. For a moment, Willow began to believe that the angel in her childhood fairly-tale book was now standing above her.
“Hey, I’m out.” Willow said. She didn’t really know what to say though, if she said what she thought right now, it would be a disaster.
“I know me too,” Tara grinned. “Cause, those two girls.” Tara let out a dramatic sighed to support her word. Then she looked around, and saw her two friends running at the distant. “Aww, they’re getting away,” Reaching out her hand to Willow. “Come on, we should catch up.”
“Uh-huh,” Willow nodded on the floor and reached her hand to the offering Tara’s. The second their hands touched and gripped at each other, Willow smiled wickedly and dragged the stumble blonde toward her, collapsed to the floor. Or to be more exactly, to her.
“Willow!” Tara laughed, her blue eyes widen slightly in amuse. Their laughing that match were making the day brighter than it was. Aware of what position she was right then, Tara’s laughing soon fade, replacing by a hazy grinned. There she was, on top of Willow, who looked utterly amazing. Her red hair that now sneaking through her beanie flayed on the snow like the fire on ice. Willow’s green eyes that now bored into her blues were making her felt giddy inside. The blonde gazed lower to her lips that part slightly and redden than usual by the threatening of the cold air and Willow’s own licking occasionally. Tara blinked slowly once, lifting her gaze back to green eyes, wondering how ever this girl could possibly be more beautiful.
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As the far distant, Faith caught the view of two witches in a stimulate position and she stopped her feet. From there she couldn’t see them clearly because it was quite far but it looked promising. Shaking her head, she thought of how they’re so into it. And yet they didn’t aware of it.
Buffy was still lost in fun mode. She threw herself at the brunette. The blonde put her arms around Faith’s shoulders, locked her tightly and laughed, “Hey! Give up already?”
Faith didn’t reply but nodded her head toward the way that two witches were laying. Smiled slyly, she was now sure that Buffy would finally get a hint from this. Rubbing her gloved hands together evilly,
this could be fun, she thought.
But Buffy was so into playing, “Yeah! Let’s get them!” She said, running toward that way. Faith quickly grabbed Buffy in time, span the blonde’s body back to her.
“You have a damn serious problem.” Faith said, unbelievably. Looking deep into the Buffy’s eyes in somewhat anger that she didn’t where it came from.
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Gazing deeper to Willow’s pair of green, Tara began to feel slightly awkward. She closed her eyes slowly, afraid to opened them again. She knew that if she opened her eyelid and saw those deep shades of green again, they’re going to swirl into her eyes and made her do something she would regret for a lifetime. So instead of opened it again, she rolled herself off the redhead and laid next to her. Managed a content face but she was pleading inside, ‘Please, don’t get too close...’
Willow almost whimpered out for the lost of contact, but she was able to stop herself from it in time. Aware of what was going on again, she felt her heart beat rapidly. Through the cold temperature, their previous position still played in her mind. It made her face redden, made her body hot. She wondered that maybe, just maybe Tara had bored into her vein and secretly sneak into her heart and lived through her blood, making her feel like this.
Turned her face to Tara and found that the blonde was now staring into the sky above with unreadable expression. Willow again wondered that if someone had unreadable expression on their faces did it mean that they’re trying to hide something. Like Faith always did.
“You got,” Willow began, reaching out her hand toward Tara. She finally stopped just mere inch from Tara’s face. “...This little snowflake on your nose.”
Turning her face toward Willow, Tara’s heart leapt the fence of beating as she aware how close they were. Apart from how incredible excited she was getting, she managed a grinned. The blonde whimpered inside again, ‘Oh, Willow, please...don’t...’
Willow giggled quietly and started to move her index finger slowly closer and closer until it touched at Tara’s nose softly. Her lips parted slightly as she sprung her finger at the little snowflakes and softly swept it away from Tara’s nose.
“There,” Willow said softly, almost whispering. She withdrawn her hand and turned to look above to the sky, taking in the surrounding.
Tara, on the other hand, couldn’t looked anywhere else but Willow now.
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“What?” Buffy asked, didn’t get what Faith’s saying. Staring right back into Faith’s eyes.
“YOU got a serious problem! Look again!” Faith nodded toward the witches again by not really looking that way. Buffy followed the instruction and had to cringed her brows in confuse. All the blonde saw was that her two friends laying next to each other and nothing else happened.
She turned to Faith and pouted, “I don’t get it.”
Faith huffed in frustration and looked toward that way again. “What? It’s so obv...” She stopped when she saw that their positions were already changed. The brunette muttered something unintelligent as she rolled her eyes in dismissed, “Whatever. Come on, B.” She took off, walking to her friends.
“What?” Buffy followed and still didn’t get it, “No more snowball?”
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All her life, Tara Maclay never ever felt so alive like this time. At the mere moment that she couldn’t look anywhere else but Willow anymore. She asked herself a hundred questions and it all came down to one answer...‘Willow’. She thought that it maybe, just maybe, possible maybe that it’s this time. It must be this time in her life that she badly needed to feel it. She realized about the truth of her feeling for Willow. While she’d tried to bury it down, she realized now that in the same time she’d desperately fought to keep it alive. Maybe this is the moment that all her life was for, to feel just Willow like this.
What is it that she feeling. Love? God...please don’t let it be love. I’m so in trouble.
But maybe, what if she felt it too? What if Willow...
“W-Willow?” Tara instinctively called out her friend name.
“Hmm?” Willow turned her head to Tara.
“Um…” Tara struggled to continue. She didn’t really think before she called out the redhead name. Her thought about the feeling was not even finished yet before the word slipped out. She secretly needed to ask the redhead about the feeling and it was getting the best of her. Again in her lifetime, Tara Maclay was never ever about slipped out the words or acting unconsciously like this. Now, she didn’t know what to say. All her head and mind filled with forbidden thoughts about Willow. She must search something in the back of her brain to say, “I…”
“Hey! Taking a rest?” Buffy called out, walking with Faith.
“Ah...well, we’re not like you two,” Willow said, lifted herself up on the elbows.
“Oh, yeah. By the way, I win.” Faith announced as she lay down next to Willow.
“What?! I-WIN!” Buffy pouted, lower herself and lay down near Faith’s side too.
“Oh, you’re not Queen B!” Faith argued. Laughing sarcastically.
“I do! You stopped first and all with telling me I have a big problem,” Buffy made big eyes. “Stopped first means give up! And trying to distract me with your talk that you’re not giving up!”
“Stopped first means, I took a pity out of your weak! And I’m not trying to distract you!” Faith glanced at two witches that now were eyeing her curiously. Turned back to Buffy, she stressed her voice, “But really you’re in serious problem, B.”
“How?” Buffy asked all innocent.
Faith just stared at Buffy, choosing between telling and not telling, “Because...you can’t see that...” She trailed off. It’s not like her that being unable to say something. She turned her head and glanced at another two friends that watching her with puzzled faces. The brunette snorted, “Because NONE of you can see that...” Faith trailed off again, seeing two witches cringed their faces innocently.
“True love never exist!” The stranger’s female voice finished for Faith. The tone was tick with anger. The girls startled and lifted their heads up, searching for the owner. They finally found her, standing in front of them.
“Ok, I didn’t mean to say that,” Faith frowned at the girl who’s standing with gloom expression. She looked the same ages at them.
“True love never exist,” The girl stated again. “Don’t you know?”
“Alright…” Faith got up, followed by the rest of the gang, “Who the hell are you?”
“True love…” The girl spoke louder, “NEVER EXIST.” And by the time sentence finished, she looked really angry.
Suddenly, the icy wind began to grow harder. Blowing every tree to lean dangerously from side to side. The girls gripped their coats tighter. A few seconds later, the wind grew fast from windy snow to snow storm! The snow was falling down heavily and rapidly that the view couldn’t easily be seen anymore. Willow and Buffy looked around in panic. Tara and Faith were trying to see through the curtain of snow to the girl.
“What the hell is going on?!!” Faith yelled through heavy snow.
“Anya Claus! She’s Anya Claus!” Tara finally figured it out, yelling back.
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TBC.
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I had fun writing this chapter, I hope you’d have fun reading it too 
*Fuzz*
edited cuz this all remind us once again that English is not my language, so 
ok...
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Oir la noche inmensa, mas inmensa sin ella.Y el verso cae al alma como al pasto el rocio...Tonight I can write the saddest lines, the saddest lines about her.
~ Puedo Escribir / Sixpence None The Richer ~
Edited by: Fuzz WT 
at: 7/31/04 1:55 am
by WintersDreamer » Mon Jul 19, 2004 10:19 am 
Update soon, please?? 
BWR 
