Hey, am I the first? Cool Note: going for laughs, not quality with this one [g] I chose the following five items for my optional parts: a Frog
A song
term 'strip'
the term 'flaming spike'
and the names of 2 kitty board members.
No title because...well, if you can give a title to this I'll give you £100. (Note: kidding.)
"Strip."
The group suddenly went silent. Willow's face turned the same colour as her hair.
"Tara!" she exclaimed, swatting her girlfriend on the arm. "Have you gone nuts?"
"Possibly," the blonde replied, taking a swig of her drink. At a conservative estimate Tara had had three thousand glasses of
Vodka that night. But that was okay. Everyone else had had four thousand. "We're playing Truth or Dare, you chose Dare,
now strip."
"Is this going to be an orgy? Oooh, fun! No-one can have Xander."
Everyone ignored Anya.
"Tara, when we get home I promise I'll strip for you but right now we're among people who don't want to see me naked."
"I don't know about that-" began Spike but was cut off by a round of 'Shut up!' from the rest of the group.
"Okay, fine," Tara said, suddenly realizing she didn't particularly want to share the sight of Willow's naked body with the rest of
their friends. Especially not Spike. "Sing."
Willow's eyes widened.
"Sing?"
Tara nodded.
"No, uh-uh, no way. Can I strip instead?"
Tara levelled a stare at her girlfriend who caved within twenty seconds.
"Fine," Willow said sullenly, then scooped up Miss Kitty and sang a verse of 'What's New Pussycat' to the startled feline.
"Hey," Buffy said when she was done. "How did that cat get in my house?"
"She's a Sneaky Kitty," Willow and Tara replied in unison.
"Uugh, this game is so boring!" Anya cried. "In the movies Truth or Dare always leads to an orgy."
Xander chuckled ruefully. "Anya's knowledge of the cinematic arts is kind of restricted to a specific genre."
"Can we all remember my little sister is present please?" said Buffy, arching an eyebrow at Anya and Xander.
"Yes and let's not forget the ageing English Librarian," Giles added, pausing to clean his glasses.
"Oh right, I understand. Because those two never have sex we can't talk about it."
Giles' protest was cut off by an urgent knocking at the door. Dawn answered.
"Cordelia, Angel! Come in. We're having a party."
"Do you really think this is an appropriate time to party?" Angel said as he stepped over the threshold.
"Yeah," Cordelia added. "What with Buffy being-" At this point the two newcomers spotted Buffy sitting on the floor under a
large banner which read 'Welcome Back from the Dead' and near a table with a large cake decorated with the words 'Two
Deaths and still Going Strong!'
"Alive."
"Angel, Cordy!" Buffy greeted her two friends warmly. "What are you doing here?"
"We thought we'd come down, visit your grave, pay our respects. But hey, you've saved us a trip to the graveyard." With that
Cordelia plopped down next to Willow. "So you're gay now, huh? Well, that explains those shoes."
"Join the party Angel," called Dawn. "We're just about to have cake!"
"Uh...yeah, okay," said Angel, sitting down on a footstool. "Uh, how exactly did Buffy...uh, you know."
"Oh, it's a fascinating story actually," said Giles.
"Oh yeah, top notch," added Spike.
"Better than the plot of 'Three men and a Hooker.'" Anya said.
"Almost unbelievable," said Xander.
"After all she went through, I can't believe she made it back to us," Willow added, looking to Tara to back her up. Tara
nodded her agreement.
Buffy nodded. "Yeah...it was pretty hellish all right." She paused. "So...who wants cake?"
"Oh, I do!" Everyone said.
While Buffy cut the cake Dawn went up to her room and fetched a small shoe box with holes cut in it.
"Hey Tara!" she called when she got back to the living room. "Can you look at this for me?"
"Sure," Tara replied around a mouthful of cake. "Bring it over."
Dawn set the box down in front of Tara and opened it. Inside was a large green frog. It tried to hop out of the box but couldn't
because it was limping on one of its back legs.
"Awww, that's so cute!" Tara exclaimed. "Is this your pet?"
"Sort of," Dawn said. "I found it outside with a broken leg and I'm trying to nurse it back to health. I call him Froggy Frog. I
was thinking maybe you could do a spell."
"Oh," Tara said. "Um..why didn't you ask Willow?"
"She has Frog Fear. Besides, I want him cured, not attacked with lightening bolts."
Tara tried not to laugh and didn't quite manage it. She whispered a few words under her breath and cast a hand over the frog.
Upon inspection the Frog was revealed to have a tiny little white cast on its back leg, complete with Tara's signature in tiny
Magic Marker.
"Great," said Dawn. "Thanks Tara."
Across the room Angel and Spike were talking. Well, not so much talking as nearly having a punch-up.
"Buffy did NOT kiss you!"
"Yes she bloody did! Slayer and I are very close these days. All chummy."
"What are you insinuating?"
"Ooh! Gotcha jealous have I? What can I say? I think Buffy just needs the kind of vampire who can satisfy all her...you
know...physical needs."
"Spike, stop it," Buffy cut in. "We are NOT dating." Angel looked at Spike in triumph. "But, I did kiss him."
Angel's face fell.
"Aw, what's the matter, Peaches? Afraid I'll steal your girl?"
"Pfft. Yeah right. Since when are you even interested in girls anyway?"
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"Oh come on, Flaming Spike."
Spike flinched.
"I'm not called that anymore."
Tara took another drink of Vodka. "Whoo!" She whooped. "Score one for our side!"
Willow laughed and leaned over to snag her girlfriend's lips. They got so lost in each other that they didn't hear the rest of the
room go deathly quiet. Willow did feel the hand that tapped her shoulder though.
"Mom!" she gasped as she turned round. "Dad! Uh...I can explain..."
"Listen Willow, we came here to ask you-"
"I mean, it's not what it looks like-"
"Or, to tell you rather-"
"Well, it is what it looks like but-"
"I mean we've both been thinking about this for a long time-"
"It's not like it's all sudden or anything but-"
"Willow...your father and I are gay now."
"Oh..." said Willow, cut off in the middle of her babble. "Me too. Uh, this is Tara, my girlfriend." Tara smiled over Willow's
shoulder. Sheila smiled back.
"We just wanted to let you know that we were both leaving the country for a while. We're going on vacation with our new
partners. They're outside in the car."
"Oh....can I meet them?"
"Oh, you already know them. They're Xander's parents."
"Oh. What?"
"Uh, can I second that 'what'?" said Xander.
"Yes, it turns out all their marital problems were due to repressed sexuality. Anyway, we really have to go. It was nice to meet
you Tamara."
Willow sat down heavily when they were gone.
"Is it weird?" Tara asked.
"Yeah. Majorly. I mean...I've never had anything in common with them before. But still...score four for our side!"
Angel had been strangely quiet during this exchange. "Hey," he said eventually. "You never told us how you came back from
the dead! You just fobbed us off and offered cake!"
"Did I?" said Buffy. "Okay. This is how it happened. It all started just after I jumped into the portal and-"
"Hey," Dawn shouted. "We forgot the ice cream!"
"Oh God, yeah, I forgot! Who wants ice cream?"
"Oh, I do!" Everyone shouted.
The End.
Weird. Weird, weird, weird. I worry about me.
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Words from Wonko
The MKF Appreciation Society - All Miss Kitty all the Time!