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Adult ++
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Mischief And Mayhem
Mischief And Mayhem
Author: Stephanie M
Email Address: wicciangirl51@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the characters featured in the story. The Buffy characters are property of Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, WB Network. The Xena/Hercules characters belong to RenPics and whoever else owns the rights to these characters.
Category: Crossover/Drama/Humour
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Xander finally has some fun and deals with Buffy!
Status: Complete
Part 1
“I’ve got the latest prophecy here and once again we will have to do some research. Does anyone know where Xander is?” Giles asked his eager audience as he examined the prophecy.
Willow replied to the question, “He said that he had to go to see someone in New York and that he didn’t know when he would be back.”
Her voice was distracted, as if she wasn’t concerned about the boy, Giles felt. Not that he thought it was too surprising, he himself had been guilty of ignoring the boy.
Coughing loudly to signal everyone to be quiet, Giles recited the prophecy.
“When Mischief and Mayhem are united,
The Great Gods will return,
The World will see the power of the true gods,
The Chosen Pair will bring together the Sacred Six,
The Six Gods lost through time,
Fire and Ice Unite,
The Seeing and the Injured,
The Rogue and the Dark Mage.”
Giles continued, “The Great Gods would be the Ancient Greek Gods. My main problem is that we do not know anything about any of the Sacred Six.”
“If that’s true who is Mayhem, because that is one God that I’ve never heard of?” Willow wondered aloud as she considered the prophecy.
Buffy said for once actually taking time to think, “The Seeing is probably someone who has visions, like Cordelia but anyone could be the injured.”
Giles said, “That’s right Cordelia has visions, I had forgotten about her. We should call Angel. It’s possible that she is one of the Six. Maybe we should ask Spike for his help.”
Her voice stern Buffy stated, “I agree with calling Angel but why would we want to ask Fangless? Its not like he would actually help us.”
The ringing phone interrupted their talks. Giles quickly answered, and placed the phone on speaker mode.
“Hi Giles this is Angel. I have some information for you. The PTB have told me that the Prophecy of the Six will happen soon and that Xander is involved. Is he there?”
Giles quickly replied, “I’m afraid that Xander is out of town. I’ll have to get back to you when we find him. We have reason to believe that Cordelia could be involved so keep an eye on her. Bye Angel.”
*******
Meanwhile Xander was sitting in Sunnydale Park looking at the stars. He knew that it was dangerous to be out at night without any stakes but he didn’t really care. He wondered if the Scooby Gang had noticed the fthatthat he had lied to them and that he was really just avoiding them.
As Xander distractedly played with a knife, which had been a present from Anya shortly before she dumped him he wondered just why he was sitting in the middle of the park alone. But he knew the answer he wanted to see if there was a chance that he would be able to get himself killed.
His father, in a display of restraint had only dislocated his shoulder and cut the back of his legs the night before but Xander knew that if he went home It would happen. He would rather get attacked by a demon that let It happen again but so far, he had no luck.
For once, Xander Harris was not pulling in the Demons but he knew that someone was watching him, through the corner of his eye he could make out a pale man dressed in black with an awful lot of zippers.
Looking the stranger directly in the eye Xander said, “Hi. Are you going to watch me all night because I’ve gotta tell ya that its quite a boring activity.”
“Ya see me?” The man asked apparently amazed.
Just my luck, Xander thought, 'the one person I find is insane.' Xander smiled thinking maybe he could get this stranger to kill him. Judging by the clothes the guy was at least preoccupied with death.
“No, you’re invisible (!) Of course I see you, I don’t suppose you’d kill me?” Xander replied, apparently confusing the guy once again who looked at him in a mix of shock and amazement.
“Why would I kill ya? It seems that yah the only person out tonight. The name’s Strife.” The guy said, apparently waiting for a reply.
Wondering why the guy’s parents called him Strife Xander replied, “I’m Xan. What do you say we have some fun?” He didn’t normally show his sadistic side but something about Strife seemed to call to his more cruel tendencies.
“Sure, what d’ya do for fun?” Strife replied a smirk appearing on his face at the thought of having some fun.
Leading the way to Willy’s Xander replied, “Well, normally I help my friends fight demons but there’s a demon bar nearby and I feel like doing a little fighting.” At 2 am it would probably be full and if not there was always vamp nests nearby.
As the doorway came in view Strife pulled out a long sword and passed it to Xander who looked surprised. He hadn’t even thought about weapons. Looking at the man beside him Xander saw that Strife was armed to the teeth with knives.
The pair walked inside Willy’s and silence immediately descended. The pair were dressed entirely in black and both wore a cruel grin that caused shivers to go down Willy’s spine as they walked towards the bar.
“Two Jack Daniels.” Xander said delighting in the look of fear that he saw in Willy’s eyes. It seemed that y hay had realised that he was more than Xander Harris the Slayer’s White Knight. He was more than capable of causing death and enjoyed the hunt as well as the fear.
Without speaking Willy placed the drinks on the bar before moving to a sheltered part of the bar. He could tell that a fight was going to break out and he didn’t want to get involved if he could help it.
As Xander and Strife drank their drinks in silence a group of green demons apparently deciding to play hero. Strife and Xander moved with a deadly grace to the centre of the room.
Xander could feel the adrenalin surging in his veins and the overwhelming desire to see the blood of the demons on the floor. He circled the demon, looking for an opening with his sword. Finding one he lunged forward before somersaulting to avoid the tail of another demon that decided to get involved. All at once everything slowed down all that was left was the demons and his sword. He moved quickly like water flowing and shaking off the blows he received. Finally bored of the game he moved his sword up an arch and took the head off the demons.
Looking over at Strife, Xander saw that the other man was as aroused by the battle as he had been. Forgetting their audience Xander pulled the pale man into his arms and gave him a bruising kiss that was hungry, desperate and spoke of promise. Releasing Strife he turned to the cowering bartender and looked him in the eyes. Telling Willy just what would happen if he said anything.
Xander reached for Strife’s hand before the pair walked out into the night. Without speaking he dragged the other man down an alley, and pushing him up against the wall. Their tongues met as if on cue, making each one moan. Xander thrust his tongue into Strife’s mouth tasting the very essence that was Strife. Strife responded by arching his body so that their clothed bodies rubbed against each other.
The sound of voices nearby brought the pair out of their passion filled haze. Xander leaned against Strife breathing hard as the people walked right past them. He closed his eyes, feeling safe in the arms of the man that he had only met that night.
“Xander, I’m just gonna get ya in bed. All the fighting kinda made me tired. Just go asleep and I’ll be here when you wake.” Xander heard a low voice say as he felt someone lay him down.
*******
At the stimetime in Sunnydale Buffy was looking at the rest of the Scoobies in shock as Spike described just what had happened in Willy’s bar earlier that night. Her first thought was that it was just Spike causing more problems but if there was a possibility that some new force was in Sunnydale she had to know about it.
Buffy walked into Willy’s bar surprised to see the lack of occupants. Normally the bar would be full at 5am as the demons stopped by after a busy night terrorising the town. The few customers that were there walked out in a hurry after seeing the look of fury on the Slayers’ face.
Her voice deceptively calm and polite Buffy said, “What happened in here earlier Willy? It looks like your bar got trashed again.”
“Nothing just your average bar brawl.” Willy replied shaking as he remembered the look Xander had shot him before he left.
Buffy looked around and spotted a video camera, pushing past Willy she walked into the back room and ejected a tape out of the video that showed the camera footage from that night. On seeing this Willy started to shake as he realised that he was now dead unless by some amazing feat of luck Xander didn’t find out.
Buffy walked out of the bar, videotape in hand as she decided to go to Giles’ and prove to the rest of the gang that Spike was lying. It wasn’t like Xander would ever be able to cope in a fight anyway she thought to herself, laughing quietly.
*******
Meanwhile Xander was awaking to the feeling of someone’s arms around him and for once feeling completely safe. A feeling he had never experienced before. With a groan he opened his eyes and turned to the figure on the bed next to him.
Strife was holding him tightly as if he expected Xander to suddenly disappear, not that Xander minded; it was nice just being held. As he was thinking this Xander could feel that he was still aroused and judging by what he could feel Strife waswellwell.
Deciding to wake his lover up in one of the best ways, Xander slowly moved the covers back and lay his body over Strife’s so that their bodies were touching. He began to move slowly so that their cocks were rubbing against each other. Searching blindly through a haze of lust Xander locked his mouth on Strife’s nipples feeling the body under him shudder. Strife retaliated by biting Xander’s neck. Within minutes the pair both came with a moan, shouting the others name.
“That’s the way to wake up. I guess you’re not regretting last night?” Strife asked Xander as he slowly stroked Xander’s hair. Xander unconsciously leaned into the touch as he thought the question over.
“I’m not regretting what we did if that’s what you mean. I’m just wondering how fast Buffy will find out about what happened. I’m not looking forward to going home either.”
“From the marks on ya. I’d say that someone is hurtin’ ya and it looks like ya friends ain’t seen it so I’ll take care of t’problem. No one hurts anything I love.” Strife said then closing his mouth with a start as he realised just what he had said.
“Good to know that the feeling’s mutual. The problem as you so eloquently put it is my father. He seems to get his kicks out of using me for his punch bag. Sometimes he goes further and…rapes me. Its been happening on and off since I was thirteen.” Xander replied before putting small kisses on Strife’s throat but before he could continue his planned seduction Strife reached out a hand to stop him.
“I’ve gottal yal ya something. It might make ya hate me but I’ve gotta tell ya…I’m a God. The Greek God of Mischief to be exact.. I’m the last of the Olympian Gods to survive. I was placed in what I guess is a coma during the Final Battle between Gods and Mortals. I woke up about a year ago. Since then I’ve been watching you.”
Xander said with a laugh, “Ok, you’re a God. At least you can handle Buffy. It’s kind of nice that you’ve been watching me in a weird kind of way. Can I ask why you’ve been watching like I said, I’m not the most exciting of people to watch?”
Strife swallowed anxiously he explained, “At first it was because you were the one person who seemed to be able to cause mayhem wherever you went. That was a quality I could admire but somewhere it became about protecting ya and I fell in love with you. Ya don’t hate me do ya?”
“I don’t hate you. How could I hate you? I love you for the Gods sake. ” Xander replied before taking his love in his arms and kissing him soundly. Stopping all further conversation.
*******
Buffy walked straight into Giles and wasn’t surprised to find everyone waiting for her. The possibility that their friend could be in danger had made the Scooby Gang wide-awake. Not speaking Buffy placed the videotape in the VCR and pressed play.
Everyone’s attention was drawn immediately to the television screen as the interior of Willy’s bar became clear. Looking at the time index Buffy saw that the footage was taken at midnight a good two hours before Xander had supposedly wrecked Willy’s bar. She felt around for the remote and pressed fast forward until the time index said 2 am.
The tape played to show two figures coming into the bar at 2:10 am. One very pale and the other tanned. Buffy let out a sigh of anger as the faces of the two men were obscured by what appeared to be a green demon with about four tentacles. She turned her attention back to the screen to see chaos erupting as the two black robed figures moved together with a sensual grace into the middle of a group of demons.
The figure with the sword circled the demon, apparently looking for an opening with his sword. Finding one he lunged forward before somersaulting to avoid the tail of another demon that decided to get involved. It seemed to Buffy that the person was very skilled and was just playing. He moved quickly flowing and shaking off the blows he received. Finally bored of the game he moved his sword up an arch and took the head off the demons.
Buffy gave a scream of rage as Xander’s face became clear on the screen as the man, Xander looked over at his fellow fighter who had just finished fighting with a group of horned black demons with what appeared to be knives. She stared in amazement as Xander reached over to grab the other man in a passionate kiss before giving Willy a glare that spoke of death. Xander then took the strange man’s hand and walked out into the night.
Willow was the only one who moved as she stopped the tape. The rest of the Scooby Gang stared at the blank screen apparently in shock. Willow couldn’t believe that ruthless killer she had just seen was her best friend Xander. The boy who was harmless and eager for attention. Xander simply didn’t have the abilities to kill all those demons in around ten minutes not even Buffy could do that. Willow remembered the two previous possessions her friend had experienced and decided that he must be possessed.
Buffy was amazed that Xander was apparently gay and a better fighter than her. Which just wasn’t right her mind insisted. Xander was the boy hopelessly in love with her who needed protecting. Xander couldn’t even fight his way out of a paper bag.
Giles was probably the least shocked out of the Scooby gang for he knew that Xander was much more than he pretended to be and the fact that Xander was gay wasn’t all that amazing, he had expected as much for a couple of years. What did surprise him was the ease at which Xander had killed the demons. His skills were probably equivalent to the skills of the master swordsmen he had known in England.
As one Buffy and Willow spoke, both shouting, “Xander’s possessed again.” The two girls apparently seemed convinced but Giles knew that the boy wasn’t possessed if anything the boy was a little reckless but not possessed.
“I don’t think he is Buffy. Willow wouldn’t you have been able to see if he was possessed? I think that Xander’s abilities are perfectly natural and that he is just being himself.” Giles replied and was relieved to see the girls apparently believing him.
“I guess you’re right Giles. I would have been able to tell he was possessed.” Willow replied. At the same time she was hatching a plan to find Xander and make him back to normal.
“If you say he isn’t possessed I believe you.” Buffy replied, her voice showing just enough emotion to make Giles believe her. In reality Buffy was thinking up a plan to find Xander and make him into the Zeppo who was in love with her.
End Part 1
Author: Stephanie M
Email Address: wicciangirl51@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the characters featured in the story. The Buffy characters are property of Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, WB Network. The Xena/Hercules characters belong to RenPics and whoever else owns the rights to these characters.
Category: Crossover/Drama/Humour
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Xander finally has some fun and deals with Buffy!
Status: Complete
Part 1
“I’ve got the latest prophecy here and once again we will have to do some research. Does anyone know where Xander is?” Giles asked his eager audience as he examined the prophecy.
Willow replied to the question, “He said that he had to go to see someone in New York and that he didn’t know when he would be back.”
Her voice was distracted, as if she wasn’t concerned about the boy, Giles felt. Not that he thought it was too surprising, he himself had been guilty of ignoring the boy.
Coughing loudly to signal everyone to be quiet, Giles recited the prophecy.
“When Mischief and Mayhem are united,
The Great Gods will return,
The World will see the power of the true gods,
The Chosen Pair will bring together the Sacred Six,
The Six Gods lost through time,
Fire and Ice Unite,
The Seeing and the Injured,
The Rogue and the Dark Mage.”
Giles continued, “The Great Gods would be the Ancient Greek Gods. My main problem is that we do not know anything about any of the Sacred Six.”
“If that’s true who is Mayhem, because that is one God that I’ve never heard of?” Willow wondered aloud as she considered the prophecy.
Buffy said for once actually taking time to think, “The Seeing is probably someone who has visions, like Cordelia but anyone could be the injured.”
Giles said, “That’s right Cordelia has visions, I had forgotten about her. We should call Angel. It’s possible that she is one of the Six. Maybe we should ask Spike for his help.”
Her voice stern Buffy stated, “I agree with calling Angel but why would we want to ask Fangless? Its not like he would actually help us.”
The ringing phone interrupted their talks. Giles quickly answered, and placed the phone on speaker mode.
“Hi Giles this is Angel. I have some information for you. The PTB have told me that the Prophecy of the Six will happen soon and that Xander is involved. Is he there?”
Giles quickly replied, “I’m afraid that Xander is out of town. I’ll have to get back to you when we find him. We have reason to believe that Cordelia could be involved so keep an eye on her. Bye Angel.”
*******
Meanwhile Xander was sitting in Sunnydale Park looking at the stars. He knew that it was dangerous to be out at night without any stakes but he didn’t really care. He wondered if the Scooby Gang had noticed the fthatthat he had lied to them and that he was really just avoiding them.
As Xander distractedly played with a knife, which had been a present from Anya shortly before she dumped him he wondered just why he was sitting in the middle of the park alone. But he knew the answer he wanted to see if there was a chance that he would be able to get himself killed.
His father, in a display of restraint had only dislocated his shoulder and cut the back of his legs the night before but Xander knew that if he went home It would happen. He would rather get attacked by a demon that let It happen again but so far, he had no luck.
For once, Xander Harris was not pulling in the Demons but he knew that someone was watching him, through the corner of his eye he could make out a pale man dressed in black with an awful lot of zippers.
Looking the stranger directly in the eye Xander said, “Hi. Are you going to watch me all night because I’ve gotta tell ya that its quite a boring activity.”
“Ya see me?” The man asked apparently amazed.
Just my luck, Xander thought, 'the one person I find is insane.' Xander smiled thinking maybe he could get this stranger to kill him. Judging by the clothes the guy was at least preoccupied with death.
“No, you’re invisible (!) Of course I see you, I don’t suppose you’d kill me?” Xander replied, apparently confusing the guy once again who looked at him in a mix of shock and amazement.
“Why would I kill ya? It seems that yah the only person out tonight. The name’s Strife.” The guy said, apparently waiting for a reply.
Wondering why the guy’s parents called him Strife Xander replied, “I’m Xan. What do you say we have some fun?” He didn’t normally show his sadistic side but something about Strife seemed to call to his more cruel tendencies.
“Sure, what d’ya do for fun?” Strife replied a smirk appearing on his face at the thought of having some fun.
Leading the way to Willy’s Xander replied, “Well, normally I help my friends fight demons but there’s a demon bar nearby and I feel like doing a little fighting.” At 2 am it would probably be full and if not there was always vamp nests nearby.
As the doorway came in view Strife pulled out a long sword and passed it to Xander who looked surprised. He hadn’t even thought about weapons. Looking at the man beside him Xander saw that Strife was armed to the teeth with knives.
The pair walked inside Willy’s and silence immediately descended. The pair were dressed entirely in black and both wore a cruel grin that caused shivers to go down Willy’s spine as they walked towards the bar.
“Two Jack Daniels.” Xander said delighting in the look of fear that he saw in Willy’s eyes. It seemed that y hay had realised that he was more than Xander Harris the Slayer’s White Knight. He was more than capable of causing death and enjoyed the hunt as well as the fear.
Without speaking Willy placed the drinks on the bar before moving to a sheltered part of the bar. He could tell that a fight was going to break out and he didn’t want to get involved if he could help it.
As Xander and Strife drank their drinks in silence a group of green demons apparently deciding to play hero. Strife and Xander moved with a deadly grace to the centre of the room.
Xander could feel the adrenalin surging in his veins and the overwhelming desire to see the blood of the demons on the floor. He circled the demon, looking for an opening with his sword. Finding one he lunged forward before somersaulting to avoid the tail of another demon that decided to get involved. All at once everything slowed down all that was left was the demons and his sword. He moved quickly like water flowing and shaking off the blows he received. Finally bored of the game he moved his sword up an arch and took the head off the demons.
Looking over at Strife, Xander saw that the other man was as aroused by the battle as he had been. Forgetting their audience Xander pulled the pale man into his arms and gave him a bruising kiss that was hungry, desperate and spoke of promise. Releasing Strife he turned to the cowering bartender and looked him in the eyes. Telling Willy just what would happen if he said anything.
Xander reached for Strife’s hand before the pair walked out into the night. Without speaking he dragged the other man down an alley, and pushing him up against the wall. Their tongues met as if on cue, making each one moan. Xander thrust his tongue into Strife’s mouth tasting the very essence that was Strife. Strife responded by arching his body so that their clothed bodies rubbed against each other.
The sound of voices nearby brought the pair out of their passion filled haze. Xander leaned against Strife breathing hard as the people walked right past them. He closed his eyes, feeling safe in the arms of the man that he had only met that night.
“Xander, I’m just gonna get ya in bed. All the fighting kinda made me tired. Just go asleep and I’ll be here when you wake.” Xander heard a low voice say as he felt someone lay him down.
*******
At the stimetime in Sunnydale Buffy was looking at the rest of the Scoobies in shock as Spike described just what had happened in Willy’s bar earlier that night. Her first thought was that it was just Spike causing more problems but if there was a possibility that some new force was in Sunnydale she had to know about it.
Buffy walked into Willy’s bar surprised to see the lack of occupants. Normally the bar would be full at 5am as the demons stopped by after a busy night terrorising the town. The few customers that were there walked out in a hurry after seeing the look of fury on the Slayers’ face.
Her voice deceptively calm and polite Buffy said, “What happened in here earlier Willy? It looks like your bar got trashed again.”
“Nothing just your average bar brawl.” Willy replied shaking as he remembered the look Xander had shot him before he left.
Buffy looked around and spotted a video camera, pushing past Willy she walked into the back room and ejected a tape out of the video that showed the camera footage from that night. On seeing this Willy started to shake as he realised that he was now dead unless by some amazing feat of luck Xander didn’t find out.
Buffy walked out of the bar, videotape in hand as she decided to go to Giles’ and prove to the rest of the gang that Spike was lying. It wasn’t like Xander would ever be able to cope in a fight anyway she thought to herself, laughing quietly.
*******
Meanwhile Xander was awaking to the feeling of someone’s arms around him and for once feeling completely safe. A feeling he had never experienced before. With a groan he opened his eyes and turned to the figure on the bed next to him.
Strife was holding him tightly as if he expected Xander to suddenly disappear, not that Xander minded; it was nice just being held. As he was thinking this Xander could feel that he was still aroused and judging by what he could feel Strife waswellwell.
Deciding to wake his lover up in one of the best ways, Xander slowly moved the covers back and lay his body over Strife’s so that their bodies were touching. He began to move slowly so that their cocks were rubbing against each other. Searching blindly through a haze of lust Xander locked his mouth on Strife’s nipples feeling the body under him shudder. Strife retaliated by biting Xander’s neck. Within minutes the pair both came with a moan, shouting the others name.
“That’s the way to wake up. I guess you’re not regretting last night?” Strife asked Xander as he slowly stroked Xander’s hair. Xander unconsciously leaned into the touch as he thought the question over.
“I’m not regretting what we did if that’s what you mean. I’m just wondering how fast Buffy will find out about what happened. I’m not looking forward to going home either.”
“From the marks on ya. I’d say that someone is hurtin’ ya and it looks like ya friends ain’t seen it so I’ll take care of t’problem. No one hurts anything I love.” Strife said then closing his mouth with a start as he realised just what he had said.
“Good to know that the feeling’s mutual. The problem as you so eloquently put it is my father. He seems to get his kicks out of using me for his punch bag. Sometimes he goes further and…rapes me. Its been happening on and off since I was thirteen.” Xander replied before putting small kisses on Strife’s throat but before he could continue his planned seduction Strife reached out a hand to stop him.
“I’ve gottal yal ya something. It might make ya hate me but I’ve gotta tell ya…I’m a God. The Greek God of Mischief to be exact.. I’m the last of the Olympian Gods to survive. I was placed in what I guess is a coma during the Final Battle between Gods and Mortals. I woke up about a year ago. Since then I’ve been watching you.”
Xander said with a laugh, “Ok, you’re a God. At least you can handle Buffy. It’s kind of nice that you’ve been watching me in a weird kind of way. Can I ask why you’ve been watching like I said, I’m not the most exciting of people to watch?”
Strife swallowed anxiously he explained, “At first it was because you were the one person who seemed to be able to cause mayhem wherever you went. That was a quality I could admire but somewhere it became about protecting ya and I fell in love with you. Ya don’t hate me do ya?”
“I don’t hate you. How could I hate you? I love you for the Gods sake. ” Xander replied before taking his love in his arms and kissing him soundly. Stopping all further conversation.
*******
Buffy walked straight into Giles and wasn’t surprised to find everyone waiting for her. The possibility that their friend could be in danger had made the Scooby Gang wide-awake. Not speaking Buffy placed the videotape in the VCR and pressed play.
Everyone’s attention was drawn immediately to the television screen as the interior of Willy’s bar became clear. Looking at the time index Buffy saw that the footage was taken at midnight a good two hours before Xander had supposedly wrecked Willy’s bar. She felt around for the remote and pressed fast forward until the time index said 2 am.
The tape played to show two figures coming into the bar at 2:10 am. One very pale and the other tanned. Buffy let out a sigh of anger as the faces of the two men were obscured by what appeared to be a green demon with about four tentacles. She turned her attention back to the screen to see chaos erupting as the two black robed figures moved together with a sensual grace into the middle of a group of demons.
The figure with the sword circled the demon, apparently looking for an opening with his sword. Finding one he lunged forward before somersaulting to avoid the tail of another demon that decided to get involved. It seemed to Buffy that the person was very skilled and was just playing. He moved quickly flowing and shaking off the blows he received. Finally bored of the game he moved his sword up an arch and took the head off the demons.
Buffy gave a scream of rage as Xander’s face became clear on the screen as the man, Xander looked over at his fellow fighter who had just finished fighting with a group of horned black demons with what appeared to be knives. She stared in amazement as Xander reached over to grab the other man in a passionate kiss before giving Willy a glare that spoke of death. Xander then took the strange man’s hand and walked out into the night.
Willow was the only one who moved as she stopped the tape. The rest of the Scooby Gang stared at the blank screen apparently in shock. Willow couldn’t believe that ruthless killer she had just seen was her best friend Xander. The boy who was harmless and eager for attention. Xander simply didn’t have the abilities to kill all those demons in around ten minutes not even Buffy could do that. Willow remembered the two previous possessions her friend had experienced and decided that he must be possessed.
Buffy was amazed that Xander was apparently gay and a better fighter than her. Which just wasn’t right her mind insisted. Xander was the boy hopelessly in love with her who needed protecting. Xander couldn’t even fight his way out of a paper bag.
Giles was probably the least shocked out of the Scooby gang for he knew that Xander was much more than he pretended to be and the fact that Xander was gay wasn’t all that amazing, he had expected as much for a couple of years. What did surprise him was the ease at which Xander had killed the demons. His skills were probably equivalent to the skills of the master swordsmen he had known in England.
As one Buffy and Willow spoke, both shouting, “Xander’s possessed again.” The two girls apparently seemed convinced but Giles knew that the boy wasn’t possessed if anything the boy was a little reckless but not possessed.
“I don’t think he is Buffy. Willow wouldn’t you have been able to see if he was possessed? I think that Xander’s abilities are perfectly natural and that he is just being himself.” Giles replied and was relieved to see the girls apparently believing him.
“I guess you’re right Giles. I would have been able to tell he was possessed.” Willow replied. At the same time she was hatching a plan to find Xander and make him back to normal.
“If you say he isn’t possessed I believe you.” Buffy replied, her voice showing just enough emotion to make Giles believe her. In reality Buffy was thinking up a plan to find Xander and make him into the Zeppo who was in love with her.
End Part 1