Title: Speaking To Silence chapter 4
Author: Umgaynow/Sandi
Disclaimer: Willow, Tara etc. are all property of Mutant Enemy and Joss the Weenie...to say I don't own shit would be the understatement of the century
Summary: The weirdness continues...featuring Angsty McAngstPants...you've been warned
Rating:
R for language...COUNT THE F-BOMBS! Turns out that Willow chick is quite the little potty mouth when she's been kidnapped, beaten and emotionally traumatized
Note: All internal Willow babble is in quotes as if she were speaking aloud...because it just looks freaking weird if it isn't...can't use italics for thoughts cuz I need those for emphasis...I make my own rules!! Hahahaha
Speaking to Silence Chapter 4The agonized cries issuing from the back of the rig surely would have set the hair, of any creature within earshot, sturdily on end. Pulling the wagon to a halt alongside the desolate road, the hermit cautiously climbed down from the seat; the meager light from an impotent lantern scarcely piercing the enveloping blackness. A pale trembling hand briefly ventured out from beneath the voluminous cloak, giving the mare a few calming pats on the nose in passing.
"It would have to be a new moon tonight, wouldn't it Hippolyta?"
When the wagon's unfortunate cargo came into view, the poor wretch was thrashing about frenziedly and howling in pain, attempting to affect an escape in her delirium. Gently guiding the traumatized young woman down to her bed of straw, the pale hand appeared once more, stroking at a fevered brow and brushing back clumps of muck-matted hair to reveal the face of panic.
"
Hush...hush, good madwoman...I mean ya no harm...be still now...be still..." the voice whispered.
Almost immediately, the piteous creature ceased struggling and turned her attention to her rescuer. As she raised her head, focusing a feral gaze on the shape before her, two pairs of eyes met and held each other for the first time.
"Oh my...such lovely eyes," the hermit gasped, "As green as leeks..."
Presently, just as suddenly as it had stilled, the girl's broken body shuddered violently and collapsed, as though some invisible hand had pulled all her bones out at once. She groaned dejectedly, anguished keening cries in a tongue foreign to the ear, then mercifully fell once again into the cool embrace of unconsciousness.
Willow's POVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWW!!For the second time in far too recent memory, Willow woke to the terrifying sound of hoofbeats. This time however, the noise was accompanied by a pain so all-consuming that the redhead could do nothing but scream. There was the scent of fresh hay and the jostling of wheels traveling over an unpaved road, but the night was so impenetrably black that had her hand literally been in front of her face, she would not have been able to see it, let alone where she was.
"OY FUCKING VEY! What fresh hell is this?!? Where in the frilly heck am I?!? And oh yeah...while I'm on the subject
OW! I mean
FUCKIN'OW! Compared to this, the time that Gnarl ate my tummy skin like string cheese was a fucking paper cut...
how the hell did I get here anyway? What happened? Hmmmmmmmm...do I remember what happened?"
"
Let's see was there a castle? And a horse...and..
.AMY! That skanky little rat-ass bitch!
I bet Amy made the horse attack me!"
"No...that's not it...was there a...
a renaissance faire?"
"
Oh...oh God no...
there was...and then he...he ripped my...
Oh God...no...NO! "
"No, Willow...it was just a nightmare...right?
It had to be...this isn't real...I'm gonna wake up any second...yup...any time now...um...OK...not so much with the waking...
FUCK ME...this is not good...this is
sooo not good."
"Come on, Rosenberg...think! Use that enormous grey matter that you're so famous for!
Remember...we need data retrieval here...OK now...oh...Wait!
That's it..."
"I was..
.I was...floating? And then I...I was...
in her arms."
"
Oh God...
Tara Did I see Tara? Was she
here?"
"
No...of course not...I was
hallucinating...from the pain...that's all...
Tara's gone."
"It wasn't real, Willow...it couldn't be...accept it...
you're fucked."
"
But I could almost swear...and I saw...those eyes...
her eyes..."
"
Oh...Tara...Tara!...Tara!!...
TARA!...TARA!!...TARA!!!"
The redhead struggled to get up, "
I have to find her...have to be sure...
must find Tara...
NOW!"
"
YEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW!!!"
"OK...entirely new experience in pain here...FUCK ME!"
"Oh c'mon...don't be a pussy, Willow...hehe,
pussywillow...you can do this...
breathe...just breathe...that's it...you're supposed to be this big scary monster fighting dyke, remember? Big bad, too...
you killed a guy without even touching him...now that's willpower...
hehe Will power...OK...
delirium approaching at warp 5, captain...NO...shake it off, Rosenberg...
you can do this...you're already on your belly...half way there...now just get up on your hands and knees...
think butch thoughts, and..."
"
AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!! FUCK!!! "
"
Breathe, Willow...just breathe...alrighty...let's just try for hands then...
FUCK!"
"
SHITFUCKDAMNCUNTPISSMOTHERFUCKERCOCKSUCKERBOLLOCKS!! FUCK ME!! PAAAIIIIIIINNNNNN!"
"
Oh my...maybe if I just try to roll a little bit...
OW OW OW OW OW!! Oh and did I mention
FUCK!?!? Cuz I really think it bears repeating...oh...
man this sucks!"
Then suddenly, both the horsefeet and the bumpiness stopped. A few moments later, bouncing and the sound of old wood groaning followed. Also, a speck of light so dim that it could just as easily have been a lightning bug as a lamp. Soon, Willow felt a pair of gentle hands guiding her down, stroking her forehead and a soft, husky voice speaking soothing sounds into her ear.
"Hey!
Pushy much?!? OK...OK, I'll lie down if that's what you want...
Jesus! But enough with the freakin' whispering already...what's up with that?
Speak up for Gaia's sake! At least then I might be able to tell what gender you are...not that it really matters, I suppose...better yet, why don't you take off that stupid hood?
What's up with all this mysterioso crap?"I mean you no harm..."Well, that's good to know...no harm...always a good thing...we like no...
hey! Who are you calling a madwoman?!?
Whatever! If I could just catch a glimpse...
yeah, that's it...bring that light a little closer...I need to see you...I
have to know...I could have sworn I saw...
Oh God...those eyes..."
"
Tara?" Nobody else has eyes like that...
nobody.
"
Baby?"
With no small ration of pain or effort, Willow craned her neck, trying to steal another glance at her savior.
"
Crap...of all the nights for there to be no moon...I mean there's
always a moon...you just can't see it when...and then of course...the environmental factors and conjunction of...
Oh Goddess...could it really be her?"
"
Those eyes...those deep endless blue eyes...you could drown in them...I did once..."
"
NO! It can't be...
SHE'S GONE...
I saw them put her in the ground ...
but..."
"With the day I've been having...I mean...anything is possible, right? Lord knows I saw my share of fucked up shit on the Hellmouth...and I don't just mean Xander's wardrobe...and yes, since you asked I
am the kettle today...
Hey! I have style...it's just, well...kind of quirky...
pardon me for being an individual..."
"
FUCKING SHEEP! DESIGNER KNOCKOFF WEARING LITTLE SHEEP! BLONDES, MAN!"OK, that would be the delirium kicking in again...now what was I doing? Oh..."
"
Tara? Baby? Is that you, sweetie?"
"I've only ever seen one pair of eyes like that...and yes, I know I said that already, but...
it just has to be h...
an old man!"
SHIT! FUCK! DOUBLE SHIT!"
YEEEEEOOOOOOOOAAAAAARRRGGGHHHHHHH!" the redhead howled in anguish.
"
Oh baby...I'm so sorry...
Oh God, Tara...I miss you
so much...
Tara...my love...my...I know I don't deserve you, baby...I've done things...
unforgivable things...
I'm a fucking murderer...I don't get the happy ending...
I know that...but
please, baby...
please...I need you...
Tara...come back to me...
please...save me."
Willow sobbed uncontrollably, huge wracking cries, her shoulders heaving seismically, sending a river of pain down her back. She fell. Hard.
Then, for one brief instant...just before she passed out...she felt something familiar...something
tingly...
magic.
TBC...sorry it took so long
