Bits and Pieces of Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Drabble a Day 75, June 8, 2012, Koenma, Xander
Drabble 75: June 8, 2012
Pairing: Koenma, Xander Additional Disclaimer: I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho Title: Who is She? AN: This one is supposed to be before the last drabble. Accidently deleted it. Sorry. Blinking at the teen like God, Xander sighed and closed his eyes. His body pulled with aches that no person of 20 should feel, throbbing in time with his heartbeat. “So I died.” His words are soft and unsurprised, Koenma humming softly.
“Yeah. Feels like I went ten rounds with Mike Tyson as his personal punching bag,” Xander snorted, getting a low laugh from the God as he reached out and stroked over the dark head. “That feels kinda good.”
“It’s because I’m pushing a bit of my power into your body to heal the pain of being forced into the Spirit world,” the God explained, getting a soft smile from the man. “You weren’t supposed to die until you were much older, after finding your mate and adopting a new generation of protectors.”
“You guys didn’t take into account Willows intent on keeping me the useless one,” Xander stated, opening his eyes and getting a small soft, smile.
“No, the ones who outlined your path didn’t see that happening. She wasn’t even supposed to be your friend. We don’t even have a real Willow Rosenburg in our archives,” Koenma admitted, getting a surprise.
“Then who the hell is she?”
Drabble 75: June 8, 2012
Pairing: Koenma, Xander Title: Who is She? Blinking at the teen like God, Xander sighed and closed his eyes. His body pulled with aches that no person of 20 should feel, throbbing in time with his heartbeat. “So I died.” His words are soft and unsurprised, Koenma humming softly.
“Yeah. Feels like I went ten rounds with Mike Tyson as his personal punching bag,” Xander snorted, getting a low laugh from the God as he reached out and stroked over the dark head. “That feels kinda good.”
“It’s because I’m pushing a bit of my power into your body to heal the pain of being forced into the Spirit world,” the God explained, getting a soft smile from the man. “You weren’t supposed to die until you were much older, after finding your mate and adopting a new generation of protectors.”
“You guys didn’t take into account Willows intent on keeping me the useless one,” Xander stated, opening his eyes and getting a small soft, smile.
“No, the ones who outlined your path didn’t see that happening. She wasn’t even supposed to be your friend. We don’t even have a real Willow Rosenburg in our archives,” Koenma admitted, getting a surprise.
“Then who the hell is she?”