tthdrabbles | Christmas Interruptus I, II & III -slash- Willow/Sam Carter

title: Christmas Interruptus I: The First Christmas
author: lisa roquin
rating: pg
pairing/characters: Sam Carter/Willow
disclaimer: not mine. no harm intended no money made. just having fun.
challenge: Holiday Traditions
wordcount: 100

Sam Carter had intended on spending a quiet Christmas Eve with Willow. Their relationsship still so new, and long-distance at that both had been looking forward to this for weeks. The insistent ringing of the doorbell and pounding on Sam's front door interrupted their meal.

Sam answered the door with a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. There was only one person who would be so obnoxious--

"Carter, what the hell's wrong with your phone? Lets go!"

"Uh, Sir, Daniel,--"

"We gotta go-" Jack ordered

Sam turned to Willow. "I'm sorry--"

"It's okay." Willow smiled. "I get unexpected crises"

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title: Christmas Interruptus II: Fifth Anniversary
author: lisa roquin
rating: pg
pairing/characters: Sam Carter/Willow
disclaimer: not mine. no harm intended no money made. just having fun.
challenge: Holiday Traditions
wordcount: 99

Things had been so crazy the last several months, both of them had forgotten their anniversary in the face of the ending of the world--repeatedly.

They'd settled on celebrating their anniversary belatedly on Christmas Eve.

"Willow! We need you--"

Sam blinked at the group that came bursting into Willow's apartment without so much as a knock--and knocking the door off the hinges in the process. A battered bloodied group covered in...well, Sam wasn't entirely certain she wanted to know.

"Faith? Xander? Dawn?"

"Hillcrest Cemetary. Demons. Portal open."

"Sam, honey, I'll explain later,"

Willow and the three disappeared into thin air.

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title: Christmas Interruptus III: Wanna Bet?
author: lisa roquin
rating: pg
pairing/characters: Sam Carter/Willow
disclaimer: not mine. no harm intended no money made. just having fun.
challenge: Holiday Traditions
wordcount: 100

"You really think we're going to be able to do this, Colonel?"

Sam laughed as she plugged the tree lights in. "We can try." Ten years she and Willow had been together. Nine Christmas Eve's either interrupted or one had to cancel travel plans to visit the other at the last minute.

"Oh this is pretty..." Willow carefully took the blown glass ornament from it's box.

"My mother collected them. My brother and I each have eight of them."

Willow smiled. "Ten bucks we get interrupted before the tree is done."

"Fifteen says its aliens."

"You're on." Willow laughed.