Title: I never meant to do it
Rating: R
Spoilers: Maybe a bit of season 6 or 5
Pairing: W/T more might appear later on.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters, they owned to Joss Whedon lucky fool.
Summary: What is the thing that willow wants Tara never to know
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stephmclay@hotmail.com
Note: I’m English so if any funny English phases end up in this story you know why
And I have changed the summary because I feel this story is going another way.
Chapter 2
Thought in Italics
Outside of magic Shop
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Tara ran outside her heart beating so fast she thought she might faint she followed the screams which where coming from round the cornet.
Oh Goddess please let her be okay.
When she turned the corner her blood ran cold lying there on the floor was Willow puddle of blood surrounded. Her clothes like it had been ripped apart by an animal.
Tara could see she was still breathing by Willow chest going up a down. Not being able to take much more of the site fainted only to be caught by Anya who had followed her.
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Hospital
Tara started to stir from her sleep still in a daze of what had happened. When she opened her eyes she could see the gang.
“ What happened?”Quietly said Tara.
At that moment the gang looked away not willing to tell her what had happened to willow forcefully Tara shouted.
“ WHAT HAPPENED?” This seems to encourage the gang to tell. Giles stepped forward to explain.
“ Willow was beaten by something we do not know what but she has lost a lot of blood and. …And…. is in a coma” Giles cleared is throat trying to fight his tears.
Tara felt dizzy.
Why didn’t she protect Willow it was all her fault
Tara broke down in a heap of mess and let out a scream that froze everybody
“Soooooooooooouuuuuuullllllllllmmmmmmmaaaaaaattttttteeeeeee” -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Hospital Bed
Willow laid on the bed in a coma. She laid on the bed like a beautiful flower her hair hugged her angelic face. She looked more like she was resting than fighting a battle.
Flash back
A little Willow skipped towards a small house her eyes dancing with excitement she was going to visit her father. Her father and mother had split up because of her father rage of course she was only 5 and did not understand.
Willow father now lived with a woman who had a little girl one year older than the little red head. Willow had never seen the girl but new her name started with T.
Willow jumped in joy as she saw her father’s cottage she went up to the door and knocked a tune on it.
Come on dad hurry up
To the little red head delight the door opened
“Hi Dad” cheerfully said Willow.
The man with brown hair and who was well built laughed.
“ You know I am to young to be called Dad Willow just call me Donald”
“OOOkay!” The little redhead smiled and walked into the cottage.
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