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Title –the shovel the prequel
• Author name – anne-sophie
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• Rating - PG-13,
• Disclaimer – Buffy the Vampire Slayer and all its characters are the property of Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy.
• Feedback- Feedback is always welcome
• Summary- Willow’s little shovel speech
• Notes- English isn’t my first language so please bear with me…I’m not really that glad with the result but I tried
“You can’t wear that.”
“What do you mean I can’t wear this? What’s wrong with it?” The blonde wondered what was wrong with her outfit, this wasn’t the first time that she wore this skirt. In fact the last time she had worn it the redhead hadn’t been able to keep her eyes off her for the entire night. Or had she lied?
“Y-you said that you liked this skirt.” Willow saw the insecure look on her girlfriends face and realised that she had to remedy the situation before the look took over the blondes stance or worse before the tears came.
“No, no I like the skirt, in fact I love the skirt. I mean who wouldn’t it has all these little colourful flowers on it and the red buttons are really cute as well. And… and there is the slit and the creamy thigh, as a matter of fact maybe you should keep the skirt.” Tara blushed when she saw Willow’s lusty gaze at the slit. She immediately felt goose bumbles on her arm, she knew what the look on Willow’s face meant. It was the I-can’t-get-enough-off-you-but-it-will-have-to-wait face.
The hacker shook herself out of her reverie and tried to focus at the matter at hand.
‘Not the hand on creamy Tara thigh. Nope not thinking about that.’
“No, what am I saying? You can’t wear that no we’re on a mission. We have to be stealthy, you can’t be stealthy in a skirt. That’s slayer rule number 23.”
“There are rules for slaying?”
“Of course there are rules, they are necessary to survive. There is rule number one: don’t get killed, obviously. Then there is ‘Let Buffy slay while you hide behind a gravestone.’ and ‘Avoid all things slimy.’ and ‘No McDonalds before battling things that are slimy.’ That’s rule number sixteen and…”
The blonde interrupted Willow’s babbling in their most favourite way with a delicious, passionate, heart stopping-skipping a beat kiss.
After a couple of minutes Tara decided that they had to break it off they were on a mission after all.
“So I’ll change into something else?”
“What?” The other girl was still a little dazed from the kiss.
“The skirt?”
“Oh right, I knew that.”
“Of course you knew that, you are Willow the genius.”
They giggled.
“You should wait downstairs before we get distracted again?” The witch saw the pout forming just like she knew it would. But Willow seemed to realise that it was probably for the best, they had a mission after all.
“Alrighty then. I’ll wait downstairs.”
“Sweetie?”
“Yes?”
“Which clothes are stealth worthy then?”
“The black jeans, definitely.” And then she was gone leaving a blushing Tara behind.
Finally they were on the road. Willow had gotten everything together that they would need. There was a cross, holy water (They were in Sunnydale after all.), a flash light, gum and of course the shovel.
‘You can’t forget the shovel. Otherwise their wouldn’t be a mission.’
Anyway the redhead had her hands full. They were nearing the dorms now.
“We have to be quiet from now on, to make sure that nobody catches us.”
“Why are you whispering?”
“It’s part of the being stealthy, rule number 19”
“Okay so you should hide beneath that tree over there.” The blonde saw her girlfriend pointing towards an impossible small tree.
“Willow, there is no way I can hide behind that tree.” Tara pointed at said tree.
“Not that tree, that one is way too small. I mean the oak.”
Tara looked again and indeed there was a very big oak. She blushed at her own stupidity while Willow grinned at her girlfriend cuteness.
“No worries, love. You’ll learn about the whole secret mission at night thing.” Tara smacked her on the arm.
“Okay then” She rubbed her arm lightly. “I’ll go to those bushes.”
Tara felt stupid standing behind the tree. She wasn’t really concealed from view, two frat boys had already leered at her.
‘Damn these jeans.’
She could barely see Willow from where she stood.
‘Ah, there she is. What’s with the arms?’ The hacker seemed to make some signs but Tara just didn’t get it.
‘God, I should really read the slayer handbook. Wait, where is Willow?’ The blonde tried to spot the other witch but she had lost sight of her.
“Okay since the arm waiving isn’t working we will do this the easy way.” Tara nearly jumped out of her skin.
“Goddess you scared me.”
“I’m sorry” the redhead grinned sheepishly.
“It’s alright.” The wicca brushed her hand over Willow’s arm.
“So what’s the easy way?”
“I run to the entrance, lay down the shovel and we wait.”
“But will he find it then?”
“He always leaves at ten. I checked.”
“If it’s that easy then way where was there the whole plan?”
“It’s your first mission I wanted to make it special.’ Tara smiled at her sweet girlfriend and gave her a kiss as a reward for her cuteness.
“What time is it?”
“Ten minutes to ten, I should do it now.”
Tara gave her another kiss.
“What was that for?”
“Good luck”
“Can I have one when I come back from my ‘dangerous’ mission? After all I’m sacrificing myself for you.” The redhead smirked.
“Yes, now go.”
Willow ran to the door, laid down the shovel and started to sprint back. But then Tara saw the front door open. She desperately tried to grab Willow’s attention by waving her arms. The other witch saw her just in time, looked behind her, saw Riley and dived in the bushes.
‘Ow ow, God what is this?’ She looked back at Riley who was looking confused by the shovel at his door.
‘You’d think he’s never seen a shovel before. For God sakes he grew up at a farm.’
Then he looked around and stepped over the shovel as if he hadn’t seen it.
Willow frowned.
‘God, what a stupid ass, he sooo didn’t deserve her.’
Tara saw Riley walk around the corner and ran towards the bushes where she had seen Willow jump in.
“Willow are you alright? Are you hurt?”
“No, I’m fine, I’m just pissed. Did you see his face? He didn’t even care.”
“I know sweetie, but at least now we know that he wasn’t worth it.” She grabbed Willow’s arm to pull her up, she tried to let go when she saw the glint in her girlfriends eyes but it was to late.
“So how are you?” She asked coyly to the woman on top of her.
“Well…”
‘Oh Oh’
‘Payback is a bitch’
Willow tried to flee from Tara’s tickling hands but it was no use. It’s not that she minded that much, who would?
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