Found Again - a Tillow fanfiction

Chapter 8

Willow turned to Tara and wrapped her arms around Tara's neck. "You can be felt now. You have physical form!"

Tara grinned and pressed her lips Willow's and ran her hands through her hair. It was all going great until they heard Buffy's voice yelling from 50 feet away.

Willow looked at Tara with sheer panic. Tara looked to the side and nodded, they were going to run.

Willow shot a spell at Buffy, causing her legs to bend backwards. Willow held Tara's hand and they ran out the graveyard.

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They ran down the street, panting for breath.

Tara broke the silence, trying to distract Willow from her best friend trying to kill her. "Know anywhere good?"

"Wh- what?" Willow asked

"Where are we gonna eat?" Tara asked "You forgot that I haven't eaten in 5 years."

Willow grabbed Tara's hand, "Follow me."

"Where are we going?"

"The best café I know."

"Is there an all you can eat buffet?"

Willow laughed "Of course."

They sprinted down the street, toward a small café. When they stopped, Tara looked at Willow "Here?"

Tara stared at the building, it had redbrick walls and a wooden door. A frosted glass window and green plants at the door and the bottom of the windows.

"This is the place." Willow pulled the door open and lead Tara inside.

It was dark, and had a '30s style. The room stank of tobacco and stale alcohol. Tara gave Willow a worried look, asking to leave by using her eyes, Willow squeased Tara's hand reassuringly and guided her to the counter. Willow reached into her pocket, and pulled out a crystal. She put it on the counter and said "2 all you can eats."

A skinny troll walked up to them, with a cloth in his hand. "Ginger," He looked Tara up and down "This your dead friend?"

Tara felt her stutter coming back "F-Formerly d-dead."

"Well," He grunted "2 all you can eats comin' up"

Willow lead Tara to a booth and sat down.

"Know someone here, they'll get us to Britain."

Tara looked at Willow "Someone's been her." Tara had a tone of seriousness in her voice. "Her essence is everywhere. It stinks of her."

Willow hated seeing Tara this scared "Who? Baby, you can tell."

Tara looked at Willow. "You're not going to like it, not at all."

"Tara, tell me."

"Faith. Willow, Faith was here."