DISCLAIMERS: I don't own any of the characters mentioned in the story. Joss and ME etc, do.
Rating: um possibly pg-13, maybe
ANGST NOTE: There's agnst, but if enough people respond i'll write a lighter follow up.
Go a week. One week without magic. I’ve hurt her so badly, I can only imagine how she feels, but I know it. I can’t describe what she must be going through, but I feel it as surely as it was happening to me. I have to help. I can’t be the cause of my love’s grief.
How could you after what Glory did to me?I didn’t mean to put a spell on you baby. I just wanted for the fight to be gone. Over so that we could be happy again. I hate fighting with you my love. The last time you ended up being hurt because of my callous words. It was my own fault saying words that would surely hurt you so that I could let out some of my frustration about the key/glory situation. And now I’ve done it again.
I know you used that spell on me.Spells, spells, spells!! That’s what started this whole, this….us. We used to be magick but ever since that fight we can’t get back to before, to our beginning. Spells, I learned more and more so I can keep us safe, so we have a chance to get back to our bliss. But I can do this for us, for Buffy. I can make it better baby. I NEED to take away that pain that I caused you. Goddess, your face was so full of hurt, I can’t ever say you have caused me that pain, and I know you never will. You’re so loving; you’re my loving Tara. That’s why I have to…
When your father came and tried to take you away from me, I was so hurt. Not that he had tried to take you away, but that he lied to you. He lied to you baby, and now so have I.
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Willow reached behind the books, grabbing a baggy. The redhead, set intently on her task, kneeled before the fireplace.
[One for Tara, one for Buffy]
The redhead quickly said the chant, then reached for the crystal.
[I shouldn’t, what if? ]
Willow shook her head clearing away the image of Tara’s face.
[She’s why I’m doing this. I caused her pain, and now I have to fix it.]
“Tabula rasa, tabula rasa, tabula rasa.”
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“Alex!”
Alex caught the piece of wood and untidily pierced the vampire’s chest. Alex checked on Dawn and a slight crunch echoed through out the tunnel.
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Willow leaned down her face moving ever closer to Tara’s.
[She’s so beautiful.]
The redhead lost herself in the azure pools, leaning in the last few inches to bring their lips together.
crunch[How did I get here?]
Tara jerked back from Willow, standing, her arms coming to rest across her chest.
[Why is she? I mean Tara’s gay so me almost kissing her wouldn’t-]
Willow looked up to her girlfriend and found only disappointment. Willow squeezed her empty pocket, now sure of the situation.
[Oh god no. I messed it up. I’ve made things worse than before.]
“Ha ha ha!”
The two witches turned to see Xander laughing.
“Just got back the memory of seeing ‘King Ralph’.” Xander quickly ushered Dawn out of the two witch’s way, not that he wanted to stay and see the melt down either.
[Tara baby, you have to talk to me. Baby, please talk to me. Give me another chance!]
The blonde’s grip increased, and Willow wanted to instantly take back the spells.
[I can’t believe I didn’t see it before. I-how could I do that to Tara?!]
Tara turned her back, leaving Willow kneeling on the floor where the red head was still for a second.
“Tara!” Willow raced to catch up with her heart. “Tara, please! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!” Willow gently held Tara’s elbows, the blonde’s arms wrapped around her stomach. “I- shouldn’t have done it, but I had to fix my-“
“Let go.” Tara face was cold, no trace of the loving smile that could be counted upon to brighten Willow’s day.
“Mistake and I-“
[She has to listen, without her I can’t. There is no reason with out her.]
“Let go off me Will.” Tara’s back was ramrod straight, her eyes forward, not looking at Willow.
[This can’t be the end. We’ve faced a hell god, demons, and my friends. I – I CANNOT be the reason we fail!]
“Baby, I-“
“NO!” Tara threw her arms away from her body; effectively removing Willow’s also.
“I understand. I-“
“You don’t get it! Willow, you haven’t ever gotten it! There are consequences to magic!”
Tara looked up, seeing that Willow was still, no movement, or words at all. So Tara continued her voice barely above a whisper. “I didn’t want us to be one. But you can’t give it up.”
“I can!” Willow wanted to pull Tara into her arms, rock her until the pain ended.
“You said that yesterday.”
“I’ll do it! I can beat it!”
“You don’t even think that anything is wrong! How are you going to?“
“Because you want me to.”
Tara shook her head in the negative.
“We’ve done this already. I can’t be around for the next time a spell backfires. I lived with that once, and I’m not going to go back.”
[She’s really going to leave me. How can she- her leaving isn’t going to- running away from us, from the problem.]
“So you’re going to leave! Leave me with this problem. Run like you did with your family?!”
The look of horror on Tara’s face was the breaking point.
“I didn’t- oh god! Tara, I didn’t-“
Tara blinked back tears, but Willow didn’t see it.
“I didn’t mean that! What’s happening to me?! Why am I?”
Willow dropped to her knees, her hands covering her face.
“Why can’t I stop?! I tried! And I couldn’t!”
Tara couldn’t take it anymore, there was her lover pouring out her heart, crying on a sewer floor. Tara kneeled down next to Willow, her arms wrapped around the tiny shaking frame.
“Shhh.”
Willow clutched Tara’s left arm with both of her hands to her shoulders, afraid that if she let go the blonde would leave.
“How could I do that to you baby?! You’re my everything, my heart, my happiness. We are the same, you are me!”
Tears coursed down Tara’s face, dropping down unnoticed as she held Willow.
“I couldn’t stop!” Willow sobbed into Tara’s neck her arms anchored around the blonde’s waist.
“I’m here. I will always be here for you. I can’t leave you like this, anymore than you could leave me helpless.”
The sobs increased, but Tara soothingly ran her hands through Willow’s red locks. Tara pulled back from the embrace, tilting Willow’s head up so she could see into the green orbs.
“I’m you and you’re me. I couldn’t ever leave you to suffer. Not once I, ever Willow!”
Tara looked straight at Willow. “Do you hear me? Never! I love you too much.”
[She’s not leaving! Thank you, oh thank you, thank you, thank you!!!]
Willow continued to cry, but Tara could feel the difference, kissing the top of Willow’s head.
“You’re me. I’ll never leave you.”
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so should i write a little follow up with much happiness adn minimal angst????
thanks for reading!!
-Will
"Hear that baby? You're my always."
"well, you know, when you play a lesbian witch you've gotta get killed in this fun kind of exciting way, so the heart was the way to go..."
"we have the most amazing fans though they LOVE us."
Edited by: xita
at: 10/15/02 1:04:50 am