Spoilers: The Breakup in Season 6.
Angst: Um...Yeah, duh. Our two favorite people are going through hell...there's gonna be angst. The ending is sad...
View: I chose to do this from Tara's view. Since the breakup I've seen a ton of stuff done from Willow's POV but not hardly any from Tara's. I think she's going through just as much hell as Willow is, if not more.
I...Went to your house, I walked up the stairs and opend your door without ringing the bell...
Tara approached the Summers home and paused, she shouldn't be here. Her and Willow had been apart for awhile now, and it ws like a nightmare. One she hoped would end soon, but it would be a long time before she could trust Willow again.
She tried the door, and it opened. She knew everyone was gone, at the Magic Box most likely.'I'll just get a few thing's and be gone..I swear' tara told herself...she almost believed it.
I...walked down the hall, into your room, where I could smell you...And I should'nt be here..without permission, I shouldn't be here...
Willow's scent hit her as soon as she opened the door that the two had shared for months. This was no longer her room..it was willows. Looking around she noticed how odd it seemed. It was very plain. No candles, no charms, and not even some flowers. Willow was trying so hard. She had gotten rid of everything that would tempt her. A tear welled in Tara's eyes as she thought of the redhead, succombing to the power. She had fought so hard, but the battle was far from over.
Would you forgive me love, If I danced in your shower, Would you forgive me love, If I layed in your bed, Would you forgive me love, If I stayed all afternoon?
Unable to control herself, Tara lay down on Willows bed and inhaled the Jasmine scent of her soulmate. it was strongest on the right...Willow hadn't moved to take ovwer the whole bed yet...Tara cried. It would be so easy to come back. Willow would welcome her with tear filled eyes and open arms. Tara wanted nothing more than to run back, but her love for Willow was to strong. Willow had a long, hard road ahead. This journey had to be made alone, she couldn't be Willow's crutch. She could encourage and support her. She could love her and wait for her to emerge from the darkness. Tara stood.I was just so hard..."Hurry back to me love..." Tara walked to the closet and opened the door.
I...took off my clothes, put on your robe, went through your drawers and found your perfume.
There, on a hook on the door was a crimson silk robe. Tara had gotten it for Willow for her birthday. It was the last thing she had bought for Willow. Caressing the silk, she pulled the robe off of the hook. She removed her blouse and skirt, slipping the floor length robe on. She closed her eyes as Willow scent engulfed her. The silk carressed her body and Tara smiled. She felt right, here...home. Willow was her everything. She went to the drawer and pulled out Willow perfume and smelled it. She was everywhere. Memories of thier love flooded Tara and she gathered some of her things. A sweater, cargo pants, a baret...little things she could have easily lived without. Tara sighed. ' Why am I here?' she thought. Inhaling, she knew instantly...Willow.
I...went down to the den, found your CD's and listened to your Joanie, and I shouldn't stay long, you might be home soon...I shouldn't stay long. Would you forgive me love, If I danced in your shower, would you forgive me love, If I layed in your bed, Would you forgive me love, If I stayed all afternoon?
Making her way down the stairs, Tara spied some of Willow's cd's on the stereo. Putting one in she listened to the songs. She glanced at the clock and chided herself. It was late, Willow and Buffy would be home soon, she knew. It was best if she left before then.
I...burned your insence, I ran a bath...I noticed a letter that sat on your desk....
Tara couldn't stand it. The room was too baron, to sterile. Taking out a bit of insence, she moved into the bathroom and started the water, putting Willows favorite bath beads into it. Lighting the insence she smiled. The smell of Willow started to permeate everything. Walking out of the bathroom, she saw a letter on the dresser.
It said Hello, love. I miss you so Love, meet me at midnight...
Tara felt her chest tighten. He head spun and her throat costricted. Feeling feint she starrered to the bed Willow and her shared and sat, tears pouring down her face as great sobs racked her body.
And no...it wasn't my writing, I better go soon...it wasn't my writing....
Tara stumbled to the bathroom and drained the tub,
So forgive me love, If I cry in your shower...
She went to gather the few possessions she had gotten together and leaned into Willow's pillow again, trying to memorize the scent she knew she would never forget...
So forgive me love, for the salt on your bed...
Walking down the stairs in a numb stupor Tara felt her world torn apart. Willow. Her Willow, her world and her everything was no longer hers. Great heving sobs wracked her body and she fell onto the door facing, crying out seven months of pain. She had no right to be feel this loss. Willow was no longer hers, was she? She opened the door and moved into the night, leaving her world behind her. Tomorrow would be here soon. 'Tomorrow...tomorrow would be better.' she told herself.
So forgive me Love, If I cry all afternoon.....
Epilogue:
Buffy ran up the stairs to Willow's room and knocked on the door. "Hey Willow, open the door... need to check myself..." she was nervous and excited. The main bathroom was being torn apart to fix some of the old pipes and the whole house was forced to use the little half-bath in the master bedroom. No answer forthcoming, She turned the knob. Willow sat on the bed, a crumpled piece of paper in her hands. She was crying. "Will?" she asked her friend, concern etched in her face. "Something wrong?" Willow pointed to the pile of ash on her dresser. Insence. "I don't have any insence, Buffy. I got rid of all of it." she sobbed. "A couple of Tara's things are gone, too." she wiped her eyes. "So...Tara came and got some of her stuff. You upset cause she didn't stay to see you?" Buffy sat next to Willow on the bad, rubbing her friends back trying to be supportive. The breakup had been hard on her, and Willow need her friends now more than ever. " No...well yes...but no. Here." she handed the paper she was holding to Buffy. Buffy scanned the contenets. It was from Angel. "I missed you. I'll be at our usual place at midnight. I love you." She smiled. That was Angel, short and sweet.She noticed the dried teardrops on the page. "Geez, Will. I know you miss Tara but you didn't have to cry on my letter." She joked, trying to lighten the mood. Willow only looked at her friend with red eyes. "I didn't Buffy...I found it on my bed...Tara..." she couldn't finish. Buffy looked back at the letter and realization set in. She had left the letter on the dresser in here while she showered, and must have forgotten it before they all left earlier today. Tara must have found the very vague note...in willow's room..."Oh god, willow..." she embraced her friend. "Go find her...we'll go find her. I...I'll explain everything..." she stammered, standing. The pain in Willow's eyes was overbearing. "What about Angel?' Willow stood, secretly glad for Buffy's help. Buffy smiled. "Angel's going to live forever, I know he'll understand. Let's go find your girl." Buffy and Willow hurried down the stairs and rushed off to right a great wrong.
Finis.
Feedback please...This is my first FanFic. Please...be gentle. *Cringes, awaiting a reply.*
Ok...I'm a feedback whore!! use me...abuse me!! I just learned that funky HTML stuff so I can Italisize and Bold stuff...hey..I think it's cool...
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