Faith had waited till the bane of her Boston existence was killed before she began to think on what to do to make her life better. Which was done with a select number of wishes. The first was better recall and knowledge of her life and the lifes of the Scoobies.
'To iron out the dangers. The next is to give me a little bonus talent. The ability to control and change minds. From thoughts and feelings to sexual orientation and inhabitions. By concentrating on it and thinking or speaking, I can change it. Got a few ideas on how to use that.' thought Faith as she continued, 'Like making the Scoobies my friends with fucking benefits. At least. Then there is my wish for more money then I know what to do with, billions, without issues or any problems causing harm to me as well as other people.'
'Money, I've learned, solves many problems. The best kind is a lot of it which nobody knows about. Or cares about. Harder to get into trouble with. There are better things then money. Which is what brought me here.' thought Faith as she looked at the house before her, knocking at the door.
Joyce Summers answered the door of the house to see a young brunette, dress like she out to seduce, who began to speak, "Hi, I'm Faith LeHane. The new slayer, friend of Buffy."
Which is what Faith wanted as she used her new rock birthed powers to start to put ideas into Joyce's mind. Talking about the hotel and the dangers of Vampires to a building not considered a home, Faith began to imprint.
'Take Faith in. Faith is like a daughter to you. You want to love and protect Faith.'
The first and most important ideas, so she could get some of that wonderful home life B had. Yet Faith had a few more ideas as those ideas echo and grew within the mother.
'Everything Faith does is normal and natural, especially sexual. I trust Faith, I love Faith, I will obey Faith. I will dress sexier and will lt others dress more sexually. I am bisexual and more open to pleasurable experiences and attraction to good looking males and females, especially with Faith. '
The last section was push, like a seed to grown and eventually take permanent root in her brain. Like what Faith was going to do to B and the other Scoobies. Joyce's eyes dilated as Fith push before the blond said, "I demand that you stay here. Consider our home, your home. Our family, your family."
The new slayer smiled and hugged the older woman, secretly copping feels.
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