Faith kicked the door in and immediately caught the bolt from the crossbow that was aimed at her. She threw it down and walked into the house.
"Hi boys," she drawled, unsheathing her knife. "Believe you have some things of mine."
~*~*~*~
Angel looked at the ceiling, hearing the commotion.
Sam
"Faith..." Sam breathed, eyeline following Angel's.
Faith and Angel
Faith swung her arm around, slicing dead across the neck of one of the men, barely twisting out of the way as the gun went off. The bullet grazed her shoulder, and she smirked, then roundhouse kicked, knocing the gun from the other guy's hand.
"Oh sorry," she said, ducking a punch. "Did you need that?"
The third man charged at her, and she bent slightly, letting him fly straight over her head.
"That looked fun, want to try it again?"
Her head was yanked back by the now unarmed gunman, and he growled in her ear, the knife tip pressing into her spine.
"One move and I'll sever your spine," he warned.
She grinned, tossing her head back into his and twisting gracefully, managing to take the knife in the motion.
"How about that?" she laughed, then, seeing the other man out of the corner of her eye and put her hand up. "Try it dude, and you'll lose an arm. But check it out, you guys are losing spectacularly to just a girl. A hot one, but a girl, nonetheless. I am kicking your asses, and barely breaking a sweat. And I'm in leather."
"Who are you?"
"The hottest girl you've ever met," she threw back.
She pulled a gun from the back of her pants and landed two shots in his chest, then turned to the last remaining man.
"N-no - "
"Afraid so, buddy."
Another two shots, and then the house was quiet again.
~*~*~*~
Angel smiled faintly, almost proudly, while listening to Faith do a quick search of the rest of the house.
Moments later, he heard her footsteps on the stairs, and then, the door flew open, barely hanging on it's hinges. Her silhoutte stood in the doorway, outlined by the dim light of the room from outside.
She grinned, walking down the stairs.
"Wow," she hummed, taking a moment to smirk at the visual.
Dean & Sam
"I have never been more glad to see you," Dean spoke first.
"Are you alright?" Sam asked a half second after.
Angel and Faith
Angel scented the air. "You're bleeding."
Faith grinned slightly. "You're creepy. Minor graze. I shall live to see another day."
She produced the keys to the chains from her pocket, twirling them around her fingers.
"I'm almost sad to do this," she murmured, going to unlock Dean first, as he was the closest.
Dean & Sam
"I've always said I like the way you do business," Dean winked at her.
Sam spared a glance at Angel, wondering why Dean got precendence.
Angel and Faith
Angel shrugged in response to Sam's glance, figuring he was wondering the same thing.
Faith grinned, and unlocked Dean's feet first.
"Well, you know, I love a good roleplay."
She reached around to unlock his hands.
Dean
"And you sure know that I do," Dean grinned.
He stood and stretched before rubbing at his his wrists.
"Having said that, I'm beating it before tall dark and handsome here gets loose. And I don't mean Sam."
Angel and Faith
"Yeah," Agel muttered.
Faith grinned and moved over to free Angel next.
"So... my boys didn't play nicely then?"
Angel's glare was her only answer and she chuckled.
Dean & Sam
Dean had disappeared upstairs to check out where they were.
"Dean was... provoking him. To put it lightly," Sam explained.
Angel and Faith
"I'm not allowed to kill him, am I?" Angel sighed, getting to his feet once he was unlocked.
"Well," Faith said, standing as well. "I think you'd enjoy it too much. Moment of happiness. And then I'd have to clean up the mess. So, to save me the trouble, I'd rather you didn't."
Angel smiled faintly. "Always the humanitarian. Hey, you have a cell?"
Faith pointed towards the stairs. "Gunn's already sending someone for you."
"Thanks. I might go now. I'll call you a bit later. See you, Sam."
Angel turned and headed for the stairs, while Faith turned back towards Sam, smiling faintly.
"Hmmm," she mused, walking over and bending down in front of him. "You just look so good this way."
Sam & Dean
"I don't look good anyway?" Sam's eyebrows rose.
~*~
Dean turned as Angel appeared.
"You left them?" he scoffed.
Angel and Faith
"I'm sure they'll be fine," Angel scorned.
~*~*~*~
Faith grinned, and leaned forward, brushing her lips over Sam's.
"You do, but there's something very nice about you looking like this."
She jingled the keys.
Dean & Sam
"Oh yeah, fine. That's the word the kids are using these days?" Dean rolled his eyes before leaving the building.
He got out onto the street and pulled out his cell phone so he could work out where they were.
~*~
"Oh. No," Sam shook his head, "that's just mean. You're mean."
Angel and Faith
Angel took an unneeded breath, reminding himself not to kill Dean, and stepped out onto the street to wait for the teleporter Gunn was sending.
~*~*~*~
Faith grinned, eyes wide and innocent.
"Awww," she teased, leaning in closer. "Well, it's your choice. Here."
She handed him the keys.
"Go for your life."
Sam
"Faith, you know I can't reach," Sam practically whined.
Faith
Faith held back a laugh and shrugged.
"Hmmm, that's quite a predicament you're in then."
She leaned closer and kissed along his jawline.
Sam
"Very funny," Sam drawled, waiting until her mouth was close enough before kissing her.
Faith
Faith kissed him back, twisting her fingers in his hair.
"So... you want to be let out?"
Sam
Sam thought for a moment.
"I guess I could stay a little while longer..."
Faith
Faith straddled his lap and leaned in to kiss him again.
"And just think, after this, you can shower. And eat. And spoon me. The highlight of your night."
Sam
"That'll do," Sam shrugged, and kissed her again.