So I could not stop thinking about @herinsectreflection’s idea of Willow and Faith getting together in s7. It’s not something I ever considered but it’s such a galaxy brained take and would work so well for both their character arcs (and make so much more sense then the love interests they both ended up with).
They wrote an analysis (which I would highly recommend), and there’s this one section:
Imagine a version of The Killer In Me where instead of Willow-as-Warren breaking down in front of Kennedy - who has neither any knowledge of the situation nor any connection to the themes of becoming a killer or facing inner darkness - she’s breaking down in front of Faith. Faith who we know has been haunted by the face of the man she killed. Faith who has intimate knowledge of what it’s like to become a killer. Faith who has literal experience of having an emotional breakdown while in the body of her thematic counterpart. Immediately, that scene becomes so much more potent and powerful.
And that made so much sense and I was so mad about what we actually got that I... rewrote the episode with Faith in Kennedy’s place.
Some background:
There’s an important conversation between Willow and Buffy in ‘Bring on the Night’ where Willow says:
Willow: ‘I’m really sorry for letting you down / So I can’t do everything- but I should at least be able to do something. / But you need help, Buffy. I know you, and I know you’ll never admit it, but you need help.’
Buffy: ‘I’ll be okay’
But of course we know that Buffy nearly gets beaten to death later that episode.
So in ‘Showtime’ after Buffy was almost killed by the uber-vamp, I can see Willow telling the team that she wants to go get Faith. Personally I find ‘Showtime’ super boring, so this added subplot could spice it up a little.
Willow wants to help Buffy and is afraid that she’s going to die. She figures if the all-powerful evil is going after slayers, two slayers are better than one. But the other’s aren’t sure - they don’t trust Faith. Spike is gone, Buffy is still recovering even with slayer-healing, and Willow is torn by her friend’s distrust of Faith. She didn’t trust Faith either, but after her own experiences with darkness, she understands Faith better. So she ignores the group and goes to LA herself.
Also they would’ve already given Faith a heads up about the approaching apocalypse and Bringer attacks (probably through Angel - obviously things are different in Angel season 4, they don’t need Faith to help capture Angelus. Not every season has to have some kind of world-ending disaster, so at Angel Investigations it’s business as usual.).
So Willow goes to the prison LA and pleads with Faith to come back to Sunnydale with her. Faith is hesitant, she doesn’t want to hurt people, but she doesn’t want to sit idly by and let people get hurt when she could help. But she’s afraid of what she might do or become back out in the world.
Willow understands this. She gives Faith some (unemotional) insight into what happened the year before, and where Willow’s head is at now. Willow wants to help, but is afraid of herself. Faith gets this, and an understanding passes between them. Willow tells Faith that they need her. She convinces Faith, and Faith breaks through the glass and busts out of prison.
But we need Buffy to face the uber-vamp alone that night so I figure Willow and Faith get side-tracked by Bringer’s attacking the newly escaped slayer. This could also be a cool crossover episode with ATS, which would bring that team in on the fight and set it up for them to show up at the end of the season (because if there’s a world ending fight - should every ally and advantage be there for the fight??)
Anyway - ‘Showtime’ can work pretty much the same, but Dawn takes over Willow’s role (I like the hc that Willow and Tara were teaching Dawn magic, she’s still in the early stages but manages to hold off the uber-vamp long enough for them to escape).
Then at the start of ‘Potential’ - Willow and Faith can show up. Things are awkward, just like in ‘Dirty Girls’ but Faith is determined to help. With the Summer’s home housing a ton of people - Faith takes a cot in Willow’s room.
As for ‘The Killer in Me’ - it’s such an interesting idea, but the whole execution really falls flat. I honestly don’t dislike Kennedy, but she and Willow have no chemistry and almost nothing in common. There’s a reason their conversation at the Bronze is entirely about being gay - it’s the only thing they have in common (and the dialogue is cringe-worthy. very “written by a straight guy”). It feels rushed, like Willow is moving on from Tara way too quickly, and the fact that in the end there’s no closure - Kennedy just kisses Willow again and everything’s “fixed” irks me so much.
So with that, I present the new and improved 7x13 episode ‘The Killer in Me’
(og was written by Drew Z. Greenberg and the transcript is from TV Show Transcripts)
Trailer
GILES
(V.O.)
Previously on Buffy the Vampire Slayer:
1 INT. LIVING ROOM AT BUFFY'S HOUSE - DAY
Dawn's standing in front of the three girls Giles brought with him. The three girls are lined up against the wall, and Dawn's inspecting them, arms crossed in front of her. Willow, Anya, Xander, Buffy and Giles are also in the room, gathered for a pow-wow.
BUFFY
The First. That's what it wants.
GILES
To erase all the slayers in training and their watchers, along with their methods.
Cut to:
2 EXT. OUTSIDE AN APARTMENT BUILDING - NIGHT
Holding the young woman in an embrace, Spike rears back in vampire face and sinks his fangs into her neck. He drops the woman to the ground and turns his bloody, fanged face to the camera.
WILLOW
(V. O.)
Buffy, he's been feeding...
Cut to:
3 INT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT
Spike is sitting in a chair, wrapped in a blanket while the others talk in an adjacent room. Buffy, Xander, Anya, Willow and Dawn are all there. Spike's listening to them.
BUFFY
He really didn't know what he'd done. It wasn't in his control.
Cut to:
4 INT. LIVING ROOM AT BUFFY'S HOUSE - DAY
Xander's explaining his ideas to the gang.
XANDER
It's a trigger. It's a brainwashing term. It's how the military makes sleeper agents.
Cut to:
5 EXT. FRONT DOOR AT BUFFY'S HOUSE - DAY
Willow answers the front door—it's Amy.
WILLOW
Amy.
AMY
Can I come in?
WILLOW
If you really are my friend, you better stay away from me.
Cut to:
6 INT. THE INITIATIVE SUNNYDALE HEADQUARTERS - NIGHT
Dressed in military garb, Riley Finn talks with Professor Walsh, surrounded by other operatives.
PROFESSOR WALSH
Agent Finn, my implant?
RILEY
The implant works. Hostile 17 can't harm any living creature in any way without intense neurological pain.
Show clips of Spike being operated on by the Initiative, being kept prisoner there, and being unable to bite a girl due to screaming fits and a headache when he attempts it.
Cut to:
7 EXT. BUFFY'S BACKYARD - DAY
While in her backyard talking to Xander, Buffy's approached by an angry, gun-toting Warren.
WARREN
You think you can just do that to me?
Warren shoots at Buffy. Meanwhile, while running away, Warren fires a random shot that goes through the upstairs window into Willow and Tara's bedroom.
Cut to:
8 INT. WILLOW AND TARA'S BEDROOM AT BUFFY'S HOUSE- DAY
Tara is shot and falls to the floor. Blood spatters Willow's shirt.
WILLOW
Tara?
Willow is grief-stricken. She is holding Tara's dead body, and when she looks up to heaven, her eyes turn red and black with dark magic because of her anger.
Cut to:
9 EXT. WOODS SOMEWHERE IN SUNNYDALE - NIGHT
Warren is strung up between a pair of trees. He is tied at four points, splayed out like the famous DaVinci diagram. Warren calls for help.
WARREN
Somebody! Help!
Willow, in full dark magic splendour (black hair, black eyes), motions her hand toward Warren, and with a twist of her wrist, removes his skin. Warren screams in agony.
Cut to:
10 INT. PRISON VISITOR ROOM IN LA - DAY
Willow sits across from Faith, glass in between them. They both pick up the phones.
FAITH
(V.O.)
Gotta say, you’re the last person I expected to see.
WILLOW
(V.O.)
Something’s coming. We can’t do this without you.
FAITH
If there’s some great evil, it’s safer for everyone if I’m here. Out of the way.
WILLOW
Look I get being afraid of yourself. Of what you might do, or become. But this is bigger than us. You were chosen for a reason, Faith. Buffy needs you. We need you.
Fade to black.
End Recap.
The Start Of Episode
PROLOGUE:
11 INT. LIVING ROOM AT BUFFY'S HOUSE - DAY
GILES
I'm just a bit twitchy about leaving you alone again here while—while things are in such a state of flux.
BUFFY
I know. But you should go. This trip is important for the girls to understand the source of their power, and to know how to use it right.
GILES
Do you think they appreciate the gravity of what we're undertaking? It's frightening, and it's difficult. And then, apparently, someone told them that the vision quest consists of me driving them to the desert, doing the hokey pokey until a spooky Rasta-mama slayer arrives and speaks to them in riddles.
BUFFY
(looks innocent)
That's not exactly how I put it, I—
WILLOW comes down the stairs and BUFFY uses the distraction.
BUFFY (cont.)
Hey, how's Faith?
WILLOW
Still flu-ey. Bummed about missing the field trip.
(to Giles)
She says she wants you to meditate extra hard and try not to get into any big fights without her. Oh, and to bring her back some smores!
GILES
Ah yes. Smores. I'm going to end up singing campfire songs aren't I?
BUFFY
Oh yeah.
XANDER
(comes in the front door, followed by DAWN)
Giles, you might want to get out there.
GILES
Oh, God, what?
DAWN
Kennedy, Molly and Rona are fighting over who gets to drive the first leg.
BUFFY
(to Giles)
Bet you wish you renewed that California state driver's licence now, huh?
ANYA
(comes in the front door)
Kennedy won. You should probably let Molly out of the trunk. I never actually realised just how compact Molly really is.
A car horn blares outside.
GILES
(sighs, to Buffy)
Please be safe while I'm away.
BUFFY
You too.
Cut to:
12 INT. BASEMENT AT BUFFY'S HOUSE - DAY
[Buffy and Spike scene]
Cut to:
Opening Credits.
ACT I:
INT. KITCHEN AT BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT
A tea kettle whistles as Buffy walks into the kitchen from the basement. Willow’s at the stove.
WILLOW
Hey. How is he?
BUFFY
(sits)
Oh, in the "goes" part of "comes and goes."
WILLOW
Well there seems to be a definite lack of screaming. That has to be good.
BUFFY
You'd think.
Willow reaches into the cupboard for a cup and sees a mug with a black cat on it. Her hand twitches and pain flashes across her face before she can mask it.
BUFFY (cont.)
You okay?
WILLOW
Hm? Oh, yeah.
Willow grabs a different cup and pours the hot water in.
BUFFY
That for the other patient?
WILLOW
Yeah. Thought I'd bring her some tea, help her feel better.
BUFFY
Yeah, ‘cause the only thing more effective than magical slayer healing is tea.
WILLOW
It’s more the thought.
BUFFY
(pauses, curious)
So… there’s thoughts?
WILLOW
Huh? What? No! No thoughts, just, just- tea.
BUFFY
Okay, alright. …Will? How much do you know about the chip?
WILLOW
Spike's chip? Well, I remember trying to dig up stuff back then, but, you know, turns out, when a secret government agency studies vampires and puts chips in their brains that keep them from hurting people, they don't really build websites. Why?
BUFFY
Even with the chip, Spike was able to hurt all those people when he was brainwashed.
WILLOW
Yeah, but he was under the control of the First.
BUFFY
Maybe something's wrong with it.
WILLOW
The chip is misfiring all on its own, then. Well this'll be fun.
BUFFY
Remember when things used to be nice and boring?
WILLOW
(shrugs)
No.
She walks out of the kitchen with the tea in hand.
BUFFY
(teasingly, calls after her)
Have fun...delivering tea...
WILLOW
(stops, turns around)
OK, not when you make it sound all flirty like that.
(mumbles as she heads upstairs)
It's just tea.
INT. WILLOW'S ROOM AT BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT
Willow walks into her room to find FAITH putting on her shoes.
WILLOW
Hey, I figured the best thing for a cold is a nice hot cup of… boots?
FAITH
I’m really more of a beer or tequila girl, but thanks.
WILLOW
For someone who's sick, you look surprisingly robust and casual dressy.
FAITH
Cheers, Red. Nothing gets past you.
Faith leans down in front of the mirror and applies a dark red lipstick.
WILLOW
(shocked)
You were never sick! Oh, you are so busted. Xander's gonna have to drive you to the desert and—
FAITH
Yeah, no. I’ve spent enough time locked up - and being stuck in a van or a tent with a bunch of shrieking teenagers actually sounds worse than prison. If Giles wants to torture himself, he’s more than welcome.
WILLOW
But this was about- learning and growing and other healing, connective type things. It was a chance for you to bond with the Potentials.
FAITH
(pulls on a leather jacket)
The best bonding experiences are either during or after a fight. I’m sure there’s plenty of opportunities coming. Besides, I have a thing.
WILLOW
What?
FAITH
Something's up. I have my own mission.
(eyes Willow up and down)
…Could use your help, actually.
Cut to:
15 INT. THE BRONZE NIGHT CLUB - NIGHT
A band's playing a song on stage.
BAND
(singing)
So I can be happy again...
Faith and Willow are having a drink (complete with orange wedge and paper umbrella garnishes), sitting at one of the tables, listening to the band.
WILLOW
This is a mission?
FAITH
Definitely.
WILLOW
And the little pink umbrellas are a signal for what? …We're not on a mission, are we?
FAITH
Got you out of the house, didn’t it?
Willow gets up to leave, Faith calls after her.
FAITH (cont.)
Wait, come on. You’re already here, and I’m shouting.
Willow turns to face her, sighing.
WILLOW
You stole that money from Xander’s wallet.
FAITH
And it was for a good cause. C’mon, Willow. Saving the world’s important and all, but nothing’s even happening right now. We deserve a night off. You especially.
WILLOW
(cautiously approaching)
What’s that supposed to mean?
FAITH
Right now that house is uptightness central. And you’ve been kinda… mopey.
Willow is unimpressed.
FAITH (cont.)
I mean, I get why, but still. Figured a night out could do you some good. Also I was bored and didn’t want to go alone. …And you’re one of the few people here I can stand to be around who also doesn’t seem to hate me.
Willow sighs and returns to her seat.
WILLOW
All right, I'll stay. For one drink. And I don’t know how un-mopey I’m gonna be.
FAITH
Alright, I’ll take it.
WILLOW
Also I don’t think anyone hates you.
FAITH
I think Kid Sis is planning how to make my death look like an accident as we speak.
WILLOW
Okay, yeah, Dawn has… some issues. She’s just very protective of Buffy. But everyone can see you’re here to help - they’ll come around.
FAITH
Yeah, we’ll see.
They sit in silence - Willow glumly watching the band, Faith tapping her hands and glancing at Willow.
WILLOW
What?
FAITH
Nothing, just- I dunno what to do. Normally if I’m in a bar I’m either dancing, hooking up or slaying something. I mean, last time I was in a club I started a brawl.
WILLOW
How’d that work out for you?
FAITH
Broke a cop's jaw and then took out a hit on Angel.
WILLOW
Oh.
Faith shifts uneasily.
WILLOW (cont.)
…I tore apart a police station with magic. And then hijacked a semi-trailer.
FAITH
(smirking)
We make quite the pair, huh?
WILLOW
I’ll drink to that.
They cheers and drink.
FAITH
Place hasn’t changed much.
WILLOW
There was a troll-related incident, but otherwise, yep, same old Bronze.
FAITH
Actually, last time I was here was… with you.
(at Willow’s confusion, she elaborates)
I wasn’t exactly myself.
WILLOW
(gets it)
The body-swap. With Buffy. Yeah you were pretty wild.
FAITH
And you were a lot gayer then I’d realised.
WILLOW
How so?
FAITH
You introduced me to your girl. Tara?
WILLOW
…Yeah. She hadn’t met Buffy yet but she still realised her- or your energy was off. So we conjured the katra to switch you back.
FAITH
That was you!?
Willow playfully raises her eyebrows and takes a drink.
FAITH (cont.)
She sounds pretty impressive.
WILLOW
She’s amazing. My relationship to magic was always… power-focused. I was using it to get something done. But Tara? She had this connection with magic - it was energy and life, completely natural. Like breathing. And she’s so kind and gentle, that always comes across in how she-
(Willow pauses, smile fading)
Came across. It… it used to.
FAITH
She was your first girlfriend?
WILLOW
Mmn. Only. Um, can we talk about something else?
Faith’s thrown off, not sure how to handle feelings, or how quickly Willow has gone blank.
FAITH
Sure. Yeah, sure, there’s…
(she flounders)
Um… oh! Prison! I was in prison. I’ve got lots of stories about that. Uh- okay, so there’s this one woman. Old Joan. She’s been in there forever, and she’s got an eyepatch over her left eye. She doesn’t say much, but two years after we’ve met, she and I are alone outside having a smoke. Then she turns to me and lifts up her eyepatch - there’s an eye under there! Totally working eye. And she winks at me! Then puts the eyepatch down again, and never says another word about it.
Willow’s trying not to smile.
FAITH (cont.)
This other time-
Cut to:
16 INT. BASEMENT AT BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT
[Spike and Buffy scene]
Cut to:
17 INT. THE BRONZE NIGHT CLUB - NIGHT
Faith and Willow are having another drink.
WILLOW
So when did you realise you liked girls?
FAITH
Ages ago. Probably when I watched Xena. And that bus movie with Keanu Reeves and Sandra Bullock. They’re both hot.
WILLOW
But you never said anything?
FAITH
Did so! You just had hetero lenses on. I even flirted with you a couple of times.
WILLOW
Really?
FAITH
Not seriously, cause you had Wolf Boy and I thought you were straight, but still. Was always very bi. Although I was probably too focused on B to get those vibes out to anyone else.
WILLOW
Oh? Oh.
FAITH
But that’s not- I mean- that was a long time ago. Could you, uh, maybe not mention that, though? To her? I think she knows, but it was all pretty whacked out back then, and it’s not really a can of worms I wanna open.
WILLOW
My lips are sealed.
FAITH
Thanks. Uh, what about you? With girls?
WILLOW
Was less “girls” and more “girl”. Tara and I were in the same wicca group. We were being chased by fairytale monsters that stole our voices and wanted to cut out our hearts-
FAITH
(mutters)
-Just your typical Sunnydale Tuesday-
WILLOW
-and we were in trouble. Then she took my hand and it was like- this zing. We were able to do a spell together to protect us. Left me breathless. Then there was a lot of months of denial and confusion before it finally all fell into place. Also she was so pretty I could never take my eyes off of her.
FAITH
Nah, that doesn’t sound gay to me at all. Real friendly behaviour there.
Willow laughs, but runs her hands up and down her arms.
FAITH (cont.)
You cold?
WILLOW
‘M fine. Thought we were going on a mission so I didn’t grab another layer. I tend to get a lot sweatier fighting evil then sitting on a chair.
FAITH
Funny, that.
(Faith shrugs off her jacket and tosses it across the table)
Here.
WILLOW
Oh, I don’t-
FAITH
It’s fine. I run hot.
Cut to:
18 INT. LIVING ROOM AT BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT
[Buffy and Spike scene]
Cut to:
19 INT. THE BRONZE NIGHT CLUB - NIGHT
Faith and Willow have shifted from a table to a couch. Willow’s wearing Faith’s jacket.
WILLOW
That’s nothing. We were once in a stolen, blacked out Winnebago, on the run from a hell god, in the desert, being chased by knights on horseback.
FAITH
I honestly don’t know how to respond to that.
WILLOW
You know, neither did I. Anya actually knocked out one of them with a frying pan!
They laugh, and a generically attractive guy approaches them, eyeing Faith.
PROBABLY BRAD
Hey - you wanna dance?
Faith barely glances at him before shaking her head.
FAITH
Nah, I’m good here.
Probably Brad frowns, but doesn’t push it and walks away.
FAITH (cont.)
You were saying?
Willow’s looking at her like she’s grown another head.
FAITH (cont.)
What?
WILLOW
What was that? Don’t you live for that kind of stuff?
FAITH
Interruptions?
WILLOW
Attention? Guys being all into you - and the dancing-hooking-up-slaying combo?
FAITH
Don’t think he was a vamp.
WILLOW
That’s not what I meant and you know it. What is this? What are we doing? Why would you rather sit here and talk with me then- then-
FAITH
(defensive)
What? Dancing with some lame guy I don’t even know?
WILLOW
Well, yeah! Or doing anything else then… hanging out… with me?
Faith doesn’t respond, sitting forwards and glaring into her glass.
WILLOW (cont.)
We never… talked before. We didn’t really have anything to do with each other.
FAITH
Yeah, well, a lot’s happened since then.
WILLOW
I know.
FAITH
And we’re both different. And even in the ways you’re not different it’s… I… I like talking with you.
WILLOW
Yeah?
FAITH
I think you- get it. In a way that I don’t have to explain or defend. Which is nice. And I like your stories. I still don’t really get magic yet, but I like how you talk about it. I know I can be a lot and I don’t really know what to say most of the time but… I’m not really close with anyone besides Angel… so I mean, maybe, if you wanted to…
WILLOW
Faith? Are you asking me to be your friend?
FAITH
(rolls eyes)
Well, we’re not in grade school, so no!
WILLOW
I like talking with you too.
Faith goes still.
WILLOW (cont.)
So, even though you weren’t asking, yes. I would like to be your friend. Officially.
Faith doesn’t look at her, but nods. She clears her throat.
FAITH
Right. Okay. So is there like a form we need to fill out? For official purposes.
WILLOW
Maybe like a secret handshake. Or a blood oath under a full moon.
Faith grins and finally looks at her.
FAITH
Whatever does it for you.
Cut to:
20 INT. WILLOW'S ROOM AT BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT
Faith walks into the room and collapses onto her cot-bed. Willow waits at the door, wringing her hands.
FAITH
You right, Red?
WILLOW
Yeah, I just… thanks. For tonight. You were right, a night out was good for me.
FAITH
You’re welcome. Always love to hear “you were right”.
WILLOW
And I’m glad we talked.
FAITH
Yeah. Kinda cleared the air.
WILLOW
(nods)
Yeah, totally. Air cleared. Check.
FAITH
So… you coming in?
WILLOW
Um, I think, I should… probably… check on… Buffy! You know, with the whole Spike-chip-thing. So I’ll go. Do. That.
FAITH
‘Kay.
Willow turns to leave.
FAITH
Hey, Will? Thanks for tonight too. Best one I’ve had in… a while. Long while.
Willow smiles at her, something softer than usual, and it lasts a beat longer than it probably should. Then she leaves. Faith leans back on the bed, musing. There’s a sound at the door again.
MAN
Oh, I forgot, you probably want your jacket back.
Faith’s on her feet in a second, staring at WARREN.
WARREN
What?
Fade to black.
ACT II:
21 INT. WILLOW'S ROOM AT BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT
Resume.
Willow's standing where Warren was a moment ago, holding out Faith’s jacket and talking amicably - while Faith is staring incredulously at her.
WILLOW
Are you okay? I didn’t think- AH!
Faith grabs Willow by the collar and shoves her against the wall. The jacket flops onto the floor.
“WARREN”
What are you doing!? It’s not like I stole it, you gave it to me!
FAITH
I don’t- who the hell are you?
“WARREN”
Is this some kind of prison joke thing? Or do you feel awkward because we were open about feelings and now you’re regretting it? I took a semester of psych, I think you have issues with emotional vulnerability. Although immediate regret seems kind of sudden, ‘cause you literally just said you had a good time.
Faith gapes at “him”, letting go of “his” collar and taking a step back.
FAITH
…Willow?
WILLOW
…Yes?
FAITH
What the hell is happening?
“WARREN”
You tell me!?
Willow starts to panic and goes to look in the mirror; she sees Warren's reflection instead of her own.
TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE: Until resolution of this plot point, all characters see Willow in Warren's form. On screen, Willow is sometimes shown from her perspective, as herself. To keep track of which form Willow is shown on screen, an asterisk (*) will be used to indicate the form.
WILLOW/WARREN* = shown as Warren
WILLOW*/WARREN = shown as Willow
WILLOW/WARREN*
Oh, God! Oh, God...
FAITH
What... who is that?
WILLOW/WARREN*
(feeling her face)
It's the man that I killed.
22 INT. LIVING ROOM AT BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT
Warren comes down the stairs, followed by Faith. Xander, Anya and Dawn are in the living room.
FAITH
OK, hold up a sec.
When Xander, Anya and Dawn see Warren, they gasp and stand, positioning themselves defensively.
WILLOW/WARREN*
Guys—
XANDER
Get Buffy. Get Buffy! Tell her the First is back.
WILLOW/WARREN*
No, I'm not the First.
ANYA
We're not interested in any of your evil lies. We've heard 'em all.
WILLOW*/WARREN
No, guys it's me.
WILLOW/WARREN*
I'm me. I'm Willow. Guys, come on. Ask Faith—
(points to Faith)
She was there.
FAITH
(shakes her head)
I don't know. I'm not sure. We were in Willow's room and we were—
Carrying a bowl of food, ANDREW walks into the living room. When he sees Warren, he freezes in place, dropping his bowl; it shatters to pieces on the ground.
ANDREW
No... No. You're back.
WILLOW/WARREN*
(emphatic)
No, I'm not. It's not— I'm not it. Listen to me—
ANDREW
No more listening. I know who you are now. I know what you made me do. Your promises of happy fields and dancing schnauzers and being demigods won't work on me anymore.
ANYA
(yells)
Buffy!
XANDER
(whispers, to Anya and Dawn)
The Bringers are coming too.
DAWN
(holds up her fists)
Let ‘em come.
WILLOW/WARREN*
No, I'm not the First!
ANDREW
You made me do things. Things I can never take back. Ever.
WILLOW/WARREN*
I'm not the First!
Buffy walks into the room.
BUFFY
What the hell is going on here?
She scowls when she sees Warren and punches Willow/Warren in the nose. She falls to the ground, writhing in pain on the floor.
BUFFY (cont.)
Ow! You’re real?
WILLOW*/WARREN
OW! YES! You both know you have slayer strength right? Regular person bones here!
Everyone stares at Warren. SPIKE walks into the room, holding his head and groaning. He sees "Warren" and sighs.
SPIKE
(mutters)
Great I'm losing my mind again.
ANYA
Wait.
DAWN
But if he's the First...
WILLOW/WARREN*
I'm not the First!
XANDER
You're not the First.
WILLOW/WARREN*
(stands)
I know.
ANDREW
(smiles)
Oh, my God! You're back.
He hugs Warren from behind, his hands touching Warren's chest, before Willow grabs at them.
WILLOW*/WARREN
Hey! Bad touching!
Spike wanders around, holding his head, moaning in pain while everyone stares at Willow/Warren.
WILLOW/WARREN*
Everyone please stop staring.
FAITH
It's Willow.
WILLOW/WARREN*
I'm Willow.
XANDER
Are you sure?
WILLOW*/WARREN
There are other stories from kindergarten. Non yellow crayon stories in which you don't come out in such a good light.
WILLOW/WARREN*
An incident involving Aquaman underoos, for example. You want me to start talking?
XANDER
(smiles, walks up to Willow/Warren)
Hey, Willow!
ANYA
What happened?
Everyone inches closer to Willow/Warren.
WILLOW/WARREN*
I don't know. We were there, and then I looked like him.
ANYA
Oh, like a glamour.
WILLOW*/WARREN
Maybe, but I probably brought it on myself.
BUFFY
What makes you think that?
WILLOW/WARREN*
Well, it wouldn't be the first time. I have a history with my witchy subconscious making things go kerfloopey. Remember the wacky "I can't see you, you can't see me" spell?
While Willow/Warren's talking, Dawn touches her shoulder, Andrew touches her chest and face.
BUFFY
(to Dawn and Andrew)
Guys!
ANDREW
(stops touching Willow/Warren)
It's so real.
WILLOW*/WARREN
I'm all too aware.
She brushes Dawn's hand away.
BUFFY
OK, say you're right, and you did do this to yourself. Why would your subconscious turn you into Warren?
WILLOW/WARREN*
Obviously because I feel bad— about killing him.
BUFFY
We'll deal. We'll get help.
WILLOW/WARREN*
No, I can handle this.
BUFFY
On your own? Why?
WILLOW*/WARREN
I did it. I'll fix it. I don't want you seeing me this way anyway.
She walks toward the door.
BUFFY
It's kinda a little late for that.
Spike's moaning in the background and collapses on the floor.
WILLOW/WARREN*
Seriously, I'm not posing any big threat to the world. Besides, it looks like you've got your hands full already.
Buffy looks around, sees Spike lying on the floor moaning and twitching.
WILLOW*/WARREN
I'll go, I'll handle it, I'll fix it, I'll be back before you even know I'm gone.
Faith has hung back from the group, but she frowns at this.
WILLOW/WARREN*
Promise.
Willow/Warren leaves through the front door. Buffy goes to Spike’s side, kneels down beside him and takes his hand.
SPIKE
Buffy?
BUFFY
I'm right here.
SPIKE
The chip fired again.
Xander, Anya, Dawn and Andrew gather around to watch Buffy and Spike. Faith slips out the front door unnoticed.
BUFFY
I kinda figured. Maybe they'll call back. Maybe they'll send help.
SPIKE
Maybe we can't wait.
Cut to:
23 EXT. RANDOM STREET IN SUNNYDALE - NIGHT
Willow/Warren's walking purposefully down the street. Faith catches up, surprising her.
FAITH
OK. Safe to say no one will ever accuse you of being too butch.
WILLOW/WARREN*
Faith, go home.
She walks away, but Faith follows.
FAITH
So are these kinda wacky magical shenanigans a regular for you?
Willow/Warren stops walking, turns and glares at her.
WILLOW*/WARREN
I’ve turned into the guy I flayed alive. It's hard to see the wacky shenanigan side.
Willow/Warren stalks away. Faith’s eyes pop at the “flayed alive” part, but she continues unperturbed.
FAITH
So you got a plan?
WILLOW*/WARREN
Yeah, get some help reversing it.
FAITH
Thought you were gonna try it yourself?
WILLOW*/WARREN
(sighs)
I did try. Something's blocking me.
FAITH
All the more reason for me to tag along. Plus, I was sorta there when it happened. Maybe I can help.
WILLOW/WARREN*
(stops walking)
I really think I'm fine with the handling.
FAITH
By yourself? Why?
WILLOW*/WARREN
I'm the one that killed him. I— It's hard to understand.
FAITH
Try me.
Willow/Warren stares at the ground between them.
FAITH (cont.)
Okay, or don’t. But we’re… friends. Right? Friends help each other with stuff. Or I can at least keep you company on your reversal-quest. Fight off anything we run into that tries to kill us. This is Sunnydale.
Willow/Warren sighs.
WILLOW/WARREN*
(walks)
Fine. Come. Try not to get in the way.
FAITH
I’ll do my best. Girl scouts honour.
WILLOW*/WARREN
You were a girl scout?
FAITH
For like a week before I got kicked out. Still good with the honour though. You know where we’re going?
WILLOW*/WARREN
To see some old friends of mine. A wicca group, helped me with my magic addiction. It's been a while, but maybe they can do something.
Cut to:
[other scenes - Buffy and Spike, The Scoobies - but none of that “Giles is the First” crap]
Cut to:
28 INT. HALL - NIGHT
A group of a dozen witches are sitting in circle formation with candles lit in front of them and glowing crystals hung around their necks.
CIRCLE LEADER - FARAH
(praying)
Instill us, oh, great one, with peace, with strength, with compassion, with hope. The path we seek is yours. Keep us on that path.
WILLOW*/WARREN
(walks to the open doorway)
Oh boy.
FARAH
Um, hi, we're—
WILLOW/WARREN*
Oh, hey. I'm sorry— Willow. I’m Willow. Rosenberg? It’s… been a while. Also I’m not a guy. And this is Faith.
Faith sidles up beside Willow/Warren with a lit cigarette in her mouth and gives a two-fingered salute.
FAITH
Hey.
FARAH
You're Willow?
WILLOW/WARREN*
Guilty.
The whole group is staring at Willow/Warren and she shrinks in on herself. Another person - CHARLIE - stands up.
CHARLIE
Yeah I can sense it, your energy is all off. But what happened to you?
WILLOW/WARREN*
Um, I think it’s a glamour-
CHARLIE
No, I mean, if you’re Willow, where have you been?
FARAH
You just disappeared.
CHARLIE
No one’s seen or heard from you since… Tara…
Willow/Warren deflates.
WILLOW*/WARREN
Oh. Right.
FARAH
You weren’t even at her funeral.
WILLOW*/WARREN
I… I wasn’t… good. I needed… time. I…
She runs her hands through her hair.
WILLOW/WARREN*
This was a bad idea, I’m sorry, I’ll go-
WOMAN
(O.S.)
No, wait.
Willow/Warren looks to the back of the group. AMY stands up.
WILLOW*/WARREN
OK. Whoa...
AMY
Hi. Here's the thing. I'll just get this out of the way. I'm sorta screwed up, but I mean you already knew that 'cause you lived it. Gotcha.
FARAH
But she's doing so much better now. Amy...
AMY
It's OK, Farah, I wanna do this. It took me a long time to really see myself. But I did. Because you know that's the crazy thing about hitting rock bottom, you get to relive all the crappy things you did. And I wanted to come find you and tell you that I was here working on things with these guys. And that I'm sorry. But you're here, looking like— Wow. How did this happen?
FAITH
That's what we're here to find out. I mean, if we're done with all the group hugging.
WILLOW/WARREN*
I got hit with this, like, glamour thing, and I can't seem to shake it myself. I was hoping someone here might be able to help.
AMY
Yeah, see the thing is we're more about healing spirits and nurturing our life force here.
WILLOW/WARREN*
Oh...
AMY
(looks at group, then back at Willow/Warren)
But we'll try.
29 INT. HALL - NIGHT
Faith and Farah are sitting in chairs watching Amy and Willow/Warren do a spell at the front of the room.
AMY
(chanting O.S.)
Her spirits true, its shell a lie...
FAITH
(whispers, to Farah)
Do you think this’ll work?
AMY
(chanting O.S.)
We draw upon your very light.
FARAH
(whispers, to Faith)
Do you have a better idea?
AMY
...Give back the form the soul requires. See that the balance is put right.
Willow/Warren is holding a crystal as Amy performs the spell, holding her hands underneath Willow/Warren’s. As Amy completes the spell, the crystal glows and becomes hot. Willow/Warren screams, drops the glowing crystal, and stands.
AMY
(stands)
It didn't work?
WILLOW*/WARREN
No it didn't, you dumb bitch!
She slaps Amy across the face. Everyone flinches.
FAITH
Willow! The hell?
AMY
You slapped me!
WILLOW/WARREN*
No, no I didn't. I wouldn’t. It... wasn't me.
(eyes growing wider)
It was Warren.
Fade to black.
ACT III:
30 INT. HALL - NIGHT
Amy's holding her face where Willow/Warren slapped her. Willow/Warren runs out of the room.
FAITH
(stands, goes after Willow/Warren)
Willow!
Cut to:
31 EXT. RANDOM STREET OF SUNNYDALE - NIGHT
Willow/Warren runs out into the street, followed by Faith.
FAITH
Will! Hold up, it’ll be okay-
WILLOW/WARREN*
Okay? Okay! Are you just tuning in? Did you not see that?
WILLOW*/WARREN
I'm turning into him. It's not a trick, it's not a glamour. I'm becoming him. A murderous, misogynist man!
WILLOW/WARREN*
I mean, do you understand what he did? What I could do? I killed him for a reason!
FAITH
Alright, it’s not okay, I get it, but freaking isn't gonna fix it. Just take a breath, and we can-
WILLOW*/WARREN
(steps towards Faith, right in her personal bubble)
You understand nothing about magic. Or me.
WILLOW/WARREN*
So stop acting like it, and leave me alone.
Willow/Warren stalks off. Faith tries to follow, but is blocked by a magical barrier.
FAITH
Willow! Come on.
Willow/Warren doesn’t stop.
Cut to:
[Other scenes - Buffy and Spike, Scoobies]
35 EXT. RANDOM ALLEY IN SUNNYDALE - NIGHT
Willow/Warren's walking down the alley. She stops behind the dumpster and rests her head against the wall. She sinks down to the ground, crying, hiding her head in her hands.
WILLOW*/WARREN
Oh, God. What do I do?
Then, as Warren, she starts, looks up, and starts talking to herself.
WILLOW/WARREN*
Look at me. Crying like a little girl.
Willow/Warren stands and walks purposefully down the street.
Cut to:
[other scenes]
37 INT. HALL - NIGHT
Amy's packing up supplies from the ritual when Faith walks back into the hall.
FAITH
Where'd they go?
AMY
They took off. It was a little too creepy, even for us. …You're really worried about her? Look, she’s gonna be fine. Willow's strong. Melodramatic, sure, but definitely powerful. And she’s dealt with a lot worse. Long before she ever went out and found herself a slayer bodyguard, OK? Just have a little faith in her. Hah. Get it?
FAITH
I never said I was a slayer.
AMY
(innocently)
Oh, no, I think you did. When you first got here, you told us—
FAITH
No, I didn't.
(walks closer to Amy)
How’d you know who I was?
AMY
(smirks)
Oops.
Cut to:
[other scene]
39 INT. PAWN SHOW - NIGHT
Willow/Warren’s looking into a glass display case, grinning.
SHOPKEEPER
So, same model as last time? How'd that work out for you?
Pan down to show the case is displaying handguns.
WILLOW*/WARREN
(stands, grinning maniacally)
You'd be amazed.
Fade to black.
ACT IV
[other scenes]
42 EXT. RANDOM STREET IN SUNNYDALE - SUNRISE
Willow/Warren's walking down the street, gun in hand, with a determined look on her face.
Cut to:
[other scene]
44 INT. HALL - SUNRISE
Amy and Faith are still talking.
FAITH
(angrily)
You did this, didn’t you? You gonna tell me why? Or do I have to convince you?
Faith leans forward menacingly, but Amy waves her hands causing Faith to be magically thrust across the room where she lands among the chairs. Faith stands up, shaking it off.
FAITH
Alright. Convincing it is.
She picks up a chair and hurls it at Amy, who knocks it away with magic. There’s another chair, and another and another. Amy knocks them all away, almost bored. She fakes a yawn, not realising Faith has slowly been getting closer to her. Faith socks her in the jaw mid-yawn.
Faith stands over her, another punch at the ready.
FAITH
What did you do to her?
AMY
(nursing the bruise)
What, to Willow? Oh, just your standard penance malediction is all.
FAITH
OK, and that's magic crazy talk for what?
AMY
(smirking)
I put a hex on her.
Faith grabs the front of Amy’s shirt and hurls her to her feet one handed, the other hand still in a fist.
FAITH
I got that part. But why Warren? And why did it happen after we hung out?
AMY
(chuckles)
Oh, that's rich.
(She runs a hand up Faith’s arm)
That must’ve been some “bonding” activity.
FAITH
Answer me. Or lose your teeth.
AMY
The hex I cast lets the victim's subconscious pick the form of their punishment. It's always better than anything I can come up with. Elegant, you know?
FAITH
(threateningly)
Undo it. Let her out.
AMY
OK. Oh, wait — no.
Faith goes to punch her, but a barrier spell pushes her back. Amy smirks at her.
FAITH
Why would you do this to her? You really hate her that much?
AMY
(sighs)
This is not about hate. It's about power. Willow always had all the power, long before she even knew what to do with it. Just came so easy for her. The rest of us—we had to work twice as hard to be half as good. But no one cares about how hard you work. They just care about cute, sweet, poor Willow. They don't know how weak she is. She gave in to evil, unthinkable black magicks - stuff worse than I can even imagine. She almost destroyed the world! And yet everyone keeps on loving her? Forgiving her?
(in Faith’s face)
So what's wrong with having a little fun, huh? Taking her down a peg or two? She deserves it.
Faith looks like she’s about to commit another murder.
FAITH
Fun?
(Amy nods)
She's disappearing. Fading away in that creep, and you think it's fun.
AMY
It was just a game. It's not my fault if she's losing herself.
FAITH
You have no idea. What it’s like- how hard she’s trying to-
AMY
Oh, please. Spare me.
(She tilts her head, watching Faith curiously)
You do care for her quite a bit. I can feel the connection. That could be interesting.
FAITH
I think we have different versions of interesting. Mine mainly involves you and internal bleeding.
AMY
(smirks)
Hey, I'm not the bad guy here. But I wonder where he'd be right now?
Faith launches herself forwards, but in one swift movement Amy tosses powder at her, snaps her fingers and Faith disappears.
Cut to:
45 EXT. BUFFY'S BACKYARD - DAY
Faith suddenly finds herself in the backyard of Buffy's house.
FAITH
(to herself)
Christ, what now?
Still carrying a handgun, Willow/Warren storms into the backyard through the gate exactly as Warren did the day he shot Buffy and killed Tara.
WILLOW*/WARREN
Think you can just do that to me? That I'd let you get away with it?
FAITH
Do? Get away with—
Warren/Willow points the gun at Faith; Faith freezes, before backing up slowly, calmly.
FAITH (cont.)
Easy, let's not get excited.
WILLOW*/WARREN
(walks closer to Faith)
It's too late for that. This is what I am. I made it happen, and I'll make it stop. I gotta make it stop.
FAITH
Willow, what did you make happen?
WILLOW*/WARREN
You were there, bitch! You saw it!
WILLOW/WARREN*
I killed her.
FAITH
You mean him?
WILLOW/WARREN*
Her, him—
(points gun at Faith again)
You know what I mean.
FAITH
You said her.
WILLOW/WARREN*
No, no. You’re confusing me. That was Warren.
FAITH
No, it wasn't. You said I was there. Who did you kill, Willow?
WILLOW/WARREN*
It was your fault, slut!
WILLOW*/WARREN
You tricked me. Got me to forget.
FAITH
Forget what?
Willow/Warren paces, muttering, swinging the gun around. Faith starts to move closer, slowly and carefully.
WILLOW/WARREN*
It’s not my fault, it’s not my fault, I didn’t mean to, I’d never mean to, and I shouldn’t feel it, I should only feel that, but I- I didn’t-
WILLOW*/WARREN
She’s gotta know, she has to know, I didn’t mean it, it wasn’t real, I would never do it, I could never forget her-
It clicks.
FAITH
…Tara.
Willow/Warren freezes, before pointing the gun at Faith again - close range.
WILLOW/WARREN*
Shut up!
WILLOW*/WARREN
(crying)
Shut up! You do not get to say her name. Everyone says her name but nobody means it. And you! Tricking me - making me laugh and- and feel like… like I could be… that I deserve more than…
(looking lost)
I didn't—I didn't mean... what am I saying, I—I can't make—
(pleading)
Faith, I can't hold on... he's winning.
Faith takes a step towards Willow/Warren. They’re only an arm length away.
FAITH
No… you’re stronger than that.
WILLOW/WARREN*
I’m not. I’m not. I’m nothing.
Her hand shakes holding the gun. Slowly, Faith reaches over and puts her hand over Willow’s.
FAITH
Gimme the gun, Will. Please. You don’t wanna hurt anyone.
WILLOW*/WARREN
I did.
FAITH
Do you wanna hurt me?
Willow/Warren blinks at her, tears streaming down her face. In a sudden moment of horrifying clarity, Willow/Warren drops the gun and staggers back in shock.
WILLOW/WARREN*
No! God! No, no.
WILLOW*/WARREN
I'm being punished! I- I felt- I was happy. And I thought - just for a second, but it was enough. I let her go. I didn't mean to.
FAITH
Red, that doesn’t mean th—
WILLOW*/WARREN
No, she was never gone. She was with me. We should have been forever, and I-
(cries)
I let her be dead. She's really dead.
(breaks down into tears)
And I killed her.
Willow/Warren falls to the ground sobbing. Faith watches in panic, completely out of her depth.
WILLOW*/WARREN
(looking up to the sky)
Please, baby, I'm so sorry. Come back.
WILLOW/WARREN*
(sobs)
I'm sorry. I'm sorry! Come back...
Faith kneels down beside Willow/Warren
FAITH
Willow, what happened to Tara was not your fault. You don’t have to punish yourself because you felt happy just for a moment. Do you hear me? You are a hell of a powerhouse, and you are doing this magic to yourself. With help from a psycho-bitch. But you are turning yourself into Warren in punishment. You don’t deserve that.
WILLOW/WARREN*
Don’t I? I killed him! I killed him and I wanted to. And I- I feel guilt and regret and I hurt so many people.
WILLOW*/WARREN
But I’m not sorry I killed him. I feel sick and ashamed and dirty but I’m not sorry. I’m a monster. God, I deserve this, I’m a monster-
Faith grabs Willow/Warren by the shoulders.
FAITH
Hey, no. Willow, look at me, will you!? I know something about monsters. I’ve killed a lot of them, and I’ve looked in the mirror and seen one. This guy? Honestly it sounds like the world’s better off without him. And if I was in your position, I’d have done the same thing. I don’t think that makes you a monster. And it’s all complicated, but my prison counsellor said feeling these things is good. Better than not feeling at all. That’s how you know you’re still a person.
WILLOW/WARREN*
But it’s all my fault. I forgot her- I left her- I felt-
FAITH
You didn’t kill Tara, you didn’t forget her.
WILLOW*/WARREN
How do you know?! You didn’t know her!
FAITH
Yeah, but you did! Didn’t you say Tara was kind and gentle? Do you think she’d want this for you? All this anger and grief and agony? She wouldn’t want this for the love of her life, hell, I doubt she’d want this for anyone. You don’t have to feel like this forever.
WILLOW/WARREN*
But if I don’t- if I don’t- then what’s left? It’s just- so much pain. And she’s gone. She’ll really be gone.
FAITH
It’s gonna hurt. It’s always gonna hurt. But it’s not always gonna hurt this much. And that’s good. It doesn’t mean you’re forgetting her. It just means… you can think of her and smile. Think of, you know, her magic or her laugh or how good of a kisser she was. Sometimes it’ll still hurt like hell, but sometimes you’ll be able to think of her and be happy.
Willow/Warren hangs on her every word, still crying.
FAITH (cont.)
And you know, maybe… you could think of other things and be happy too. Doesn’t have to be dates or girls or anything. Friends, books, spells. Whatever you like. But if you are ever ready for the other stuff, I don’t think your girl would want you to be all sad and alone and-
WILLOW*/WARREN
Mopey?
FAITH
Yeah, mopey. No one should be mopey forever. Being happy about things, experiencing life - it’s not a betrayal to her, or her memory. It doesn’t make you love her any less. You deserve to be happy. She’d want you to be happy, Willow.
Warren shifts, slowly fading back into Willow. And at the end of the speech, Willow falls into Faith, wrapping her arms around her as she sobs. Faith is a deer in the headlights, but she tentatively puts an arm around Willow and hugs her back.
FAITH (cont.)
Easy, Red. Good to have you back.
WILLOW
(still sobbing)
I’m me?
FAITH
Yep. Told you that you were a powerhouse.
Willow leans back from the hug, touching her face and wiping at her tears.
FAITH
I meant it, you know. You deserve to be happy.
WILLOW
I don’t know if I do. Deserve it. Or if I can be.
FAITH
S’okay. Take it day at a time. Maybe some counselling.
(Willow raises an eyebrow)
Or meditation. Or gardening. Even punching bags. There’s books n’ stuff on all this. Helped me. Even if you don’t think you deserve to be happy, you deserve more than feeling like this. And definitely more than turning into that.
WILLOW
…Thank you.
FAITH
You’re welcome. Hey, I like… helped. Without punching things. Except for that bitch Amy. But I helped you - with feelings. Right?
WILLOW
Yeah, you did. We should get you your own show, like Oprah.
FAITH
Nah, if I’m going on TV it’s gotta be one of those dating shows where I get to hook up with a bunch of people.
Willow laughs tiredly.
FAITH (cont.)
You okay?
WILLOW
I have no idea. Are you?
FAITH
Five-by-five.
They both stand.
WILLOW
I’m so tired.
Faith supports Willow and walks her into the house.
FAITH
Just a regular night in Sunnydale. I'll make you some tea.
Cut to:
Closing credits.
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