Her.

Fifty Two.

Faye's phone rings, she furrows her brows not familiar with the number , declining it before it called once more. She groans picking it up pressing it to her ear ready to speak but a voice cuts her off, "Faye, you stupid girl!" Not taking much from Faye that it was her father scolding at her, "Do you know how hard it is to keep track of these cops not wanting to put you in jail?"

"W-W-"

"Don't stutter, Faye." Harry yells. "I've been going through hell digging up everyone's past to blackmail them left and right sending my men over in LA to attack and threats these motherfuckers wanting to take me down!"

"So now you feel sympathy?" Faye rolls her eyes. "Seems big coming from a man like you; I could give a shit about these stupid cops knowing I killed that bitch!"

"Y-You don't get it, Rose!" He shouts. "If me or you get caught we get death! You dumb ass are you ready to die at eighteen?"

"Look, if they come questioning I'll feed them bullshit lies and give myself an alibi."

"Faye..." His voice deep with danger bringing her vivid flashbacks. "I have to come to LA and sort all this shit out, I have to clean up your fucking mess! Might as well send the police department your fucking head!"

"You're c-coming back?" She stammers in shock.

"Happy fucking birthday, Rose! You got daddy coming back!" He yells sarcastically before the line clicks leaving her in confusion before she checks the date realizing it in fact was her eighteenth. Suddenly making sense as to why William was being extra nice since they had woken up.

"Faye!" William calls entering their room noticing her bothered expression. "Faye."

"Harry's coming back." She blurts out as he comes to sit next to her, "He...He's coming."

"But-But I thought he was gone for good?" William furrows his brows, holding her hand as she shook her head. "Is this about Juniper?"

She nods, "I mean I didn't even think twice about it being that bad."

"Faye." William gives her a blank stare. "It's one thing to cut off someones head but to send it to their lover....you gotta admit that was fucked up."

"No!" Faye exclaims shooting out of bed. "I'm sick of this 'no sympathy' bullshit! I don't care! The bitch is dead there's not even a witch to bring her back!" William speaks to comfort her but she yells in anger heading out the room.

"Faye, let's forget about it, yeah? It's your birthday." Faye scoffs, "Faye!" He yells in anger making her turn around, "I don't want this day to be ruined, I would like to spend today special with you and forget about the bullshit Juniper drama."

She rolls her eyes ready to stick her middle finger up but calms down realizing that he was right and it be a shame to waste her day on drama her father had control of. "I'm sorry." She says softly making her way towards him with a innocent smile. "Forgive me?"

"Faye, you are the literal definition of a lunatic." He says as she pretends to blush. "But I love it."

"How did I end up with the pretty suburban boy who can't see a wrong I do?" She says as he chuckles. "We definitely belong in the ward."

"At least we're self aware."William smirks pecking her lips, he pulls away but she grabs his shirt meeting his lips once more kissing William hungrily, he opens his eyes somehow not prepared for her actions, "Faye-"

"Shut up and get on the bed." She growls shoving him back down, her climbing him with a sinister smile, excitement growing in him, obeying. There lips lock again, Faye ripping his shirt as he breaks the kiss, "Hey, I liked this." She gives him a blank stare. "Okay b-" He was cut off by her lips kissing his, cheeks growing red that he was talking a lot. She strips the rest of his shirt off throwing it off the bed, William underneath her suddenly wanting to be romantic by slowly taking her dress off but she already beat him to it.

Faye strips of her bra, her breath falling out with a small bounce, before pulling Williams pants down seeing he was already hard. She grins while William was trying to take things more slow and romantic, seeing it was Faye's aggressive side coming out. Faye grips his hair, wincing.He grabs her wrist, "Faye, take it easy...you're treating me like a one night stand." Faye looks at him, his soft expression suddenly feeling bad, she places her hand softly on his shoulder, as a small smile falls on his lips. William wraps an arm around her waist, switching to him being on top, Faye hating it but knowing he was doing it for her birthday. "I love you." He says stroking her cheek.

"I love you too, Will." She smiles back that suddenly faded feeling him enter her, she licks her teeth preparing herself for his special moves he liked to do on her, but as his thrust continued slow with love kissing her breast, taking in each second. She rolls her eyes, letting him do what he wanted to do, as she laid beneath; her moans not as heartfelt as they normally were.

~

William sighs in his sleep, Faye lying beside him folding her arms actually happy with how today had went; being spoiled as usual with love and gifts. Today was hellbent but knowing William always pulled through; with any scenario...it couldn't have been better...but why did she keep a sadness creep up? Nothing went wrong and yet laying in bed still...couldn't get the feeling of satisfaction. Maybe it was the Juniper situation...suddenly growing closer to her sadness...the second thought popping in if she went too far knowing London was very fragile even with scary movies. She couldn't shake off the guilt suddenly getting the urge to go and see her, bolting up before looking at William fast asleep, she glances out her door.

Why the sudden burst of energy to see her? Why did London matter all of a sudden? She killed her girlfriend and yet still felt entitled to communicate with her; it wasn't knowing she had power or whatever the Fuck Faye thought she had...it was just to look at her...as she did in the past...admiring her beauty...admiring London...why was she so stupid to let her go? Why were all these emotions coming up as if they've been buried deep...why couldn't Faye stay away?

She looks at her ring, feeling dumb standing there in the dark picking her feet up without any more thoughts and before she knew it; Faye began to run as if she was in a rush the more London appeared.