PROMPT TEN: Anger

Buffy knew that there were some things her dark counterpart was afraid to show; ironically fear was one of those things, she also wasn’t a fan of letting anyone else know she was in pain or sad or really anything for that matter.

When she was angry however everyone knew about it. She would stomp around, curse and the last time she had been really angry there had been a punching bag that would never fully retain its correct shape again.

Right now Buffy was on the receiving end of all that anger. The two of them were in the gym at the new Slayer Academy and Faith was pounding away on the training pads Buffy had on her hands. Buffy wasn’t even sure why the younger Slayer was so angry but she was reminded of a moment back in the Sunnydale High library where their positions had been reversed and she had been the one pounding away on Faith’s hands.

Buffy couldn’t help but smile at the way the other Slayer’s eyes brightened with her anger, shining brightly as her feelings shone for everyone to see. At least when she was angry Buffy knew how she was feeling, when Faith was angry she was passionate and wild and everything that she loved.

She couldn’t be blamed if she did things occasionally to make the other Slayer angry.

Totally not her fault she smiled to herself as the other Slayer growled and pounded on her hands even harder.