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Chapter 2Tara ran to Willow’s side to see if her girlfriend was all right. “Baby, honey, come on Willow, wake up. Come back to me.”
Buffy and Faith had heard the scream and had come running. “What happened… Oh no, Will!” Buffy exclaimed.
The teacher came over to check on the fallen redhead. She checked her vital signs. Then she looked up at the assembled group and especially at Tara. “The good news is she is going to be fine. The bad new is that she was knocked unconscious. I think we need to move her to her room.”
With that Buffy, Faith, and Tara got Willow and her things and went to the third floor of the castles, where the rooms the students were staying in were located, and laid her gently down to rest.
The two slayers, after making sure that Willow was set up in the bed and that Tara had everything she needed, took off to let the blonde take care of her fallen girlfriend. “Oh Willow, come back to me baby. I need you so much.” With that Tara began to silently cry.
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Willow slowly opened her eyes and didn’t realize where she was. She started to groan when she suddenly felt a hand stroke her face. She knew the feel of that hand anywhere; it was Tara.
“Mmmm, baby that’s nice.” Willow murmured groggily.
Willow finally managed to open her eyes and she saw Tara staring down at her. But something was wrong. Tara was wearing funny looking clothes that she had seen the royals in the paintings of the late 1800’s, at the castle wear and had a confused look on her face.
Tara turned to look at all the people in the room and addressed them. She gave them all a polite and quite command but a command none-the-less. “Would all the servants here, except for mine and Princess Willow’s ladies in waiting please leave.”
Although it may have sounded like a request, everyone in that room new that it was not. The servants all knew that Tara, although a Princess, was far to kind of a ruler to ever really command something. So with no questions, all of the people in the room, except for two young girls left and the last two out of the room shut the huge wooden door behind them.
Then the only two people other than Willow and Tara in the room where two young girls. The first girl was about 16 years of age. She had dirty blonde hair and was slightly taller than the girl who stood next to her. The girl next to her appeared to be about 18 years of age, the same as Willow and Tara, and had medium reddish brown hair.
They stood in place waiting to be told what they were to do. The two girls looked over at their Princesses and smiled. They loved them both very much. They were the kindest rulers in all of Sicily.
Finally, when no one could take the silence any longer, the girl with the reddish brown hair spoke the question on everyone’s minds. “Princess Willow, are you alright?”
They all looked at Willow with concern. “I’m fine, but who are you, why are we wearing these clothes, and why are you calling me Princess?” Willow was starting to get nervous with all of this.
Princess Tara was the first to snap out of the shock of hearing the strange questions from her dear friend, and to answer. “These are our ladies in waiting, Lex and Lisa.” With that the two girls bowed. “The clothes that they wear are of their station as such and ours are of our station as Princesses. And lastly, they are calling you Princess because you are Princess Willow of West Palermo and I am Princess Tara of East Palermo.”
“Okay, that sooooo can’t be! I-I-I’m just Willow from Sunnydale!” Willow was really nervous now about all this stuff that she had just been told. She looked over and saw that Tara was looking at her and waiting for her to calm down. Then Willow started to think that as long as she was with Tara that everything would be alright. With that she leaned over towards Tara to give her a kiss and to calm her nerves when Tara pulled back shapely. Willow sat there shocked.
Tara turned to look at the two girls that where standing in the corner of the room and spoke to them. “Could you two leave us now. The Princess and I need to speak for a moment and then she needs her rest.” This was the hardest that Tara had ever spoken to anyone ever and Lisa and Lex were scared at that fact. They hurried out of the room closing the door behind them.
Once they were gone Tara looked over to Willow. “What do you think you are doing?” She stared at the redhead and got the same confused look that she had been getting from her ever since she had woken up a short while ago.
Willow looked at Tara and then had the feeling that someone was using her heart as a dartboard. “I-I-I was just trying to kiss my girlfriend.”
Tara looked at Willow like she had just grown a second head and then a third. “Willow, what are you talking about? We aren’t girlfriends. We are just friends, best friends, but not girlfriends.”
With the shock of Tara’s words sinking in Willow fell once again into a state of shock. <"Did anyone get the number of the tank that just ran me over?"> Willow thought. Then she did the only thing that her brain would let her at that moment, she passed out.
T.B.C.bluewillowwitch
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"Fate keeps on happening."--Anita Loos Edited by: bluewillowwitch
at: 9/25/03 12:49 am