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Adult ++
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Chapter Four: The First Confrontations
Notice: I did not create these characters, I am just borrowing them. Other warnings and spoiler status are listed in the first chapter.
Author’s note: Thanks to all those who gave me some sites to research about hyenas. I can’t wait to start exploring them. I'll need it in future chapters when I get into pack dynamic more.While it might not be scientifically accurate to call them a Pack I will continue doing so because that is what they were called on the show. Willow is still in her ‘crush on Xander’ phase, which explains her hostile behavior towards Andrew. She would be angry that Andrew got the guy she wanted.
This story will be updated weekly on Wednesdays, unless I get it to my beta’s late.
Beta’d by the lovely LadyNiteRaven
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Chapter Four: The First Confrontations
A tall man with dark brown hair and freezing blue eyes stood in the office lobby waiting for his son to show up. He was trying to hold his anger back so that none of the idiot secretaries would get suspicious. Mark Livingston could not believe that is wimp of a son thought that there would be no consequences for not showing up. That little brat cost him a lot of money last night. It was time to show him who was boss. That boy had been a virgin long enough and Mark was ready to make big bucks selling it. He didn’t give a damn that his little bitch of a wife whined about her baby not finding his mate if he had sex. All the better then, cause soon his wife would be too old to work the streets. Andrew would be the main source of income. It’s not like Mark was ever going to work a real job again after learning how much money he could make forcing his wife and kid to do it for him. Not like the kid was really even his. Mark glanced at the clock wondering where the little wimpy brat was.
The door to the office opened in and came a large group of students with Andrew protected in the middle. Xander and Spike standing on either side of him. They all showed open hostility towards Mark, and if he weren’t such a stupid man he would have noticed that the pack was in positions that would allow them to go into attack mood easily.
“Excuse me, but I only called for Andrew Livingston. The rest of you hooligans need to go back to class. Andrew needs to go with his father to a doctor’s appointment.” Screeched a secretary near the front desk, who had been trying to flirt with Andrew’s father.
“Listen lady, ain’t no way I’m leaving my mate alone with this monster. He has been abusing Andrew for way to long now, and I have documented proof that this man, not that he should be called a man, I should say that that parasite has been feeding off of the suffering of Andrew and his mother for years. There is no doctor’s appointment. He made that up because Andrew didn’t go home last night but stayed with me so he was protected. This man is angry because he didn’t get to make money off of Andrew selling his body on the street corner. So, you may not have meant to call us all but you won’t be getting Andrew alone with that scum bucket.” growled Xander, his eyes glowing slightly.
“Why you little shit! I don’t know what my son told you but there all lies. He has a knack for lying and trying to get attention. Andrew you tell these boys that you were mistaken, now!” Mark glared at Andrew.
“Yeah, like this handsome man would ever do anything mean. Please! His little faggy son was probably jealous that mommy didn’t spend all her time with him.” The bitch of secretary said while smiling at Mark.
Andrew opened his mouth to speak but someone else spoke first.
“CASSANDRA! I have told you time and time again not use language like that when refereeing to our students. This is a hate free campus! Cassandra you are out of warnings. You are now suspended without pay pending a hearing on your behavior.” Bellowed the voice belonging to the new vice-principal, Ms. Marge Smith. “Now I am not sure what is going on here, but I do know that only Andrew Livingston was called to office. However, I can tell there is something deeper going on then just a doctor’s appointment pick-up. That being the case I will allow Andrew to keep a friend here for support. Mr. Livingston if you will head into my office while Andrew picks one person to stay with him, and then we can straighten this mess out.”
Andrew looks between Spike and Xander biting his lip. He didn’t want to hurt one of them by picking the other, and all though he was just starting to know Spike, Xander was a person he’d had a crush on since he set eyes on him the first day of High School. But maybe Spike would be better at intimidating his father. He sighed not knowing whom to pick. Both of his mates could sense his stress level at trying to decide. They looked at each over his head and after a silent discussion came to a decision.
“Andrew, calm down and breathe. Neither of us will be hurt by you choosing the other. We know you’d rather have us both but the Principal didn’t give us that choice. I think you should take Xander because I’m afraid I might not be able to control myself from letting the demon slip. Just remember Xander won’t let anything bad happen to you.” Spike whispered into Andrew’s ear while hugging him.
The rest of the pack touched Andrew to give him strength before heading out into the hallway to wait. None of them had any intention of going to class before things with Andrew and his father were over. They quietly talked amongst themselves about a way to torture Andrew’s father that wouldn’t kill him. Once Spike joined them he kept fiddling with his lighter.
Xander wrapped an arm around Andrew’s waist and gently lead him into the principal’s office. Xander was carrying his backpack, which contained all the evidence the pack had collected against Mr. Livingston, including a recording of Andrew telling his story. Sitting down in two chairs after pushing them away from Andrew’s father, the boys turn to face the vice principal.
“Now can some one please explain to me what is going on and why there was such a large seen in my lobby?” asked the vice principal.
“I don’t know what all those gang members were doing around my son. I just came to pick him up for a doctor’s appointment. Which we are now going to be late for.” grumbled Mr. Livingston.
“Oh really, whose the doctor? Why don’t you use the phone here and call them to tell them you are running behind,” challenged Xander with a smirk.
“The doctor is...umm...what’s his name again...umm...I don’t have to tell you anything. And I didn’t bring his phone number with.”
“You don’t know his name because he doesn’t exist! You only made up the doctors appointment because Andrew didn’t come last night. You were going to take him out of school and beat the crap out of him before making him prostitute himself like you have been since he was thirteen and like you do with his mother since you lost your job!” Xander growled at the man who’s dared hurt his mate. Andrew started shaking in fear when the voices started to get louder.
“How dare you accuse me of abusing my son and wife! That is totally ridiculous!” Mr. Livingston jumped to his feet yelling. “Andrew tell them that you were just making up stories to get this boy to pay attention. In fact, I think this boy is trying to make my boy a homo.”
“Mr. Livingston I will not tolerate that type of language in my office or school. Now, Andrew please tell me the truth. I won’t let anyone hurt you. Has your father been abusing you?” The vice principal turned to Andrew speaking very softly.
Andrew was shaking even harder than before and was holding his knees to his chest with his arms wrapped around his legs. Xander was rubbing his hand against Andrew’s back trying to calm him down. Andrew started crying when his father stood up while yelling. He slowly turned to the vice principal and then glance at Xander and his father.
“Y-y-yes, Ms. Smith. It’s true my father has been abusing me. He didn’t always but it started after his lost his job. W-when I turned thirteen he started making me perform blow-jobs and hand-jobs for money. He also has had me appear in porno movies and websites. That’s why he’s here and trying to take me home, not for a doctor’s appointment. He told me he was scheduling a session to get rid of my virginity on video during a gangbang. Xander and his friends are protecting me and showing me I don’t deserve the treatment I had been receiving.” Andrew told the vice principal his voice shaking the whole time while tears rolled down his cheek.
“YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH! YOU LITTLE SHIT; I HAVE BEEN NOTHING BUT GOOD TO YOU! THE LEAST YOU COULD DO IS BRING IN SOME MONEY SELLING YOUR ASS! YOU ARE JUST A WUSSY FAG BOY WHO CAN’T TAKE A LITTLE PUNISHMENT!” Mr. Livingston reached out and slapped Andrew, but when Mr. Livingston made a move to do it again Xander stepped between them and grabbed his hand twisting until it almost broke. Meanwhile the vice-principal was calling for security and the police.
“You are never going to lay a hand on my Andrew again. I didn’t think you would be so stupid to hit him in front of witnesses and let my guard down. That was my mistake and something I will spend the rest of the month making up to Andrew. You are a parasite feeding off of you son and wife. Disgusting is what you are.” Xander finally released him when security came and hand cuffed.
“You said you had other evidence?” Ms. Smith asked in shock at what had just happened in front of her. Xander opened his backpack removing a large folder and cassette tape. The side of Andrew’s face that his father had hit showed a vivid a bright handprint. Andrew wiped his eyes and looked at Xander in puzzlement.
“Kyle and Tori did some research when they woke-up in the middle of the night, and went on the Internet to find records of the abuse. It took some doing but they got a lot, I’m not sure if it’s everything but it’s enough to get the police to look into it seriously. I was going to tell you at lunch.” Xander leaned over and kissed Andrew’s forehead before turning back to the principal. “The folder contains all his medical records from age five up to now. There are also warnings and citations from the police about prostitution for his mother and even one for Andrew himself. There is a picture of the front page to website about Andrew. Along with a list of the movies staring Andrew and the cover pictures of said movies. They also found out who was paying for the upkeep of the website and the money is being taken from Andrew father’s banking account which is the same account that money earned from the videos is deposited into.” As he talked Xander showed her each part of the folder.
“You did a very complete job in researching to help you friend.” Ms. Smith looked through the paperwork trying hard not to get ill with the amount of abuse that was evident.
“He’s more than my friend. He’s my mate, er…, my boyfriend and someday will be my husband, even if the state never acknowledges it.” Xander replied hugging Andrew to him. Mr. Livingston wanted to say something but was intimated by the three giant security guards. Mr. Livingston was typical bully in picking on those smaller than him and backing down from people that were his size or larger.
Soon the police showed up and started questioning everyone. They took the folder that Xander had put together along with tape of Andrew’s story. After taking down a report for the latest physical attack Mr. Livingston was placed under arrest. Xander gave them his contact information and was told a family crisis counselor along with someone from the district attorney’s office would be in contact. Mr. Livingston did try to make one more swipe at Andrew but the police had a firm grip on him. Unfortunately, when they were dragging Mr. Livingston kicking and screaming out to the police car the bell had rung and the hall was full of student who stopped to watch.
“Andrew, you little bratty faggot! I will get out and when I do you’ll be sorry! You are mine until you are eighteen! You owe me two more years of selling your ass on the street corner! You are such a little whore I don’t know why complained! This is not over! I will not let your little homo boyfriend intimidate me!” Mr. Livingston screamed this down the hall all the way to the police car.
Once Mr. Livingston was gone the whole student body turned to Andrew. Some just stared, other looked on in pity or sympathy, while still other looked on in disgust. The pack quickly surrounded Andrew to protect him from the stares and comments of his classmates.
“I think it would be best if we take Andrew home and let thing calm down. Please give us your permission or we will all just take an unexcused absence.” Xander turned asking Ms. Smith. The vice principal looked around the crowd of students and reluctantly nodded, and quickly wrote passes for the entire pack.
“Here Andrew, I colored you a pretty picture. Miss Edith said it would help you feel better.” Drusilla showed up and handed Andrew several pictures she’d colored in the library.
Andrew flashed a small smile and folded the pictures up placing them in his bag. Spike quickly wrapped an arm around Andrew’s waist and nuzzled his neck scenting him. Spike then licked along the mark on Andrew’s cheek. Xander waved good-bye to the principal and turned around to see the look on Spike’s face.
“Spike, save it for when we get home. You don’t want to cause Andrew anymore problem by having sex here in the hallway. I know your demon wants physical comfort, but at least wait until we get to the van.” Xander explained with a chuckle.
No sooner had the words left Xander’s mouth before Spike picked Andrew up into his arms and ran him out to the van. The rest of the pack picked up there bags and headed out to the cars. Xander was walking out the front doors when he heard someone call his name, and he stopped to look behind him.
“Xander! Where have you been? What’s going on? I heard a rumor that you’re dating Andrew? Ridiculous right? I know you’re not a pillow biter.” Willow said while standing with her hands on her hips. Buffy was standing right behind her nodding her head in agreement.
“It is true, Andrew is my boyfriend and so is Spike. I’ll talk to you girls more tomorrow. Right now I have to go comfort my boyfriend.” Xander replied while jumping into the moving car.
The girls just stared the vehicle as it drove away, both clenching their fists in anger, but for very different reasons. They would talk with Xander all right.
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End Chapter Four
Please review and leave feedback! Please be gentle, I’ve only been writing for a short time.
Author’s note: Thanks to all those who gave me some sites to research about hyenas. I can’t wait to start exploring them. I'll need it in future chapters when I get into pack dynamic more.While it might not be scientifically accurate to call them a Pack I will continue doing so because that is what they were called on the show. Willow is still in her ‘crush on Xander’ phase, which explains her hostile behavior towards Andrew. She would be angry that Andrew got the guy she wanted.
This story will be updated weekly on Wednesdays, unless I get it to my beta’s late.
Beta’d by the lovely LadyNiteRaven
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Chapter Four: The First Confrontations
A tall man with dark brown hair and freezing blue eyes stood in the office lobby waiting for his son to show up. He was trying to hold his anger back so that none of the idiot secretaries would get suspicious. Mark Livingston could not believe that is wimp of a son thought that there would be no consequences for not showing up. That little brat cost him a lot of money last night. It was time to show him who was boss. That boy had been a virgin long enough and Mark was ready to make big bucks selling it. He didn’t give a damn that his little bitch of a wife whined about her baby not finding his mate if he had sex. All the better then, cause soon his wife would be too old to work the streets. Andrew would be the main source of income. It’s not like Mark was ever going to work a real job again after learning how much money he could make forcing his wife and kid to do it for him. Not like the kid was really even his. Mark glanced at the clock wondering where the little wimpy brat was.
The door to the office opened in and came a large group of students with Andrew protected in the middle. Xander and Spike standing on either side of him. They all showed open hostility towards Mark, and if he weren’t such a stupid man he would have noticed that the pack was in positions that would allow them to go into attack mood easily.
“Excuse me, but I only called for Andrew Livingston. The rest of you hooligans need to go back to class. Andrew needs to go with his father to a doctor’s appointment.” Screeched a secretary near the front desk, who had been trying to flirt with Andrew’s father.
“Listen lady, ain’t no way I’m leaving my mate alone with this monster. He has been abusing Andrew for way to long now, and I have documented proof that this man, not that he should be called a man, I should say that that parasite has been feeding off of the suffering of Andrew and his mother for years. There is no doctor’s appointment. He made that up because Andrew didn’t go home last night but stayed with me so he was protected. This man is angry because he didn’t get to make money off of Andrew selling his body on the street corner. So, you may not have meant to call us all but you won’t be getting Andrew alone with that scum bucket.” growled Xander, his eyes glowing slightly.
“Why you little shit! I don’t know what my son told you but there all lies. He has a knack for lying and trying to get attention. Andrew you tell these boys that you were mistaken, now!” Mark glared at Andrew.
“Yeah, like this handsome man would ever do anything mean. Please! His little faggy son was probably jealous that mommy didn’t spend all her time with him.” The bitch of secretary said while smiling at Mark.
Andrew opened his mouth to speak but someone else spoke first.
“CASSANDRA! I have told you time and time again not use language like that when refereeing to our students. This is a hate free campus! Cassandra you are out of warnings. You are now suspended without pay pending a hearing on your behavior.” Bellowed the voice belonging to the new vice-principal, Ms. Marge Smith. “Now I am not sure what is going on here, but I do know that only Andrew Livingston was called to office. However, I can tell there is something deeper going on then just a doctor’s appointment pick-up. That being the case I will allow Andrew to keep a friend here for support. Mr. Livingston if you will head into my office while Andrew picks one person to stay with him, and then we can straighten this mess out.”
Andrew looks between Spike and Xander biting his lip. He didn’t want to hurt one of them by picking the other, and all though he was just starting to know Spike, Xander was a person he’d had a crush on since he set eyes on him the first day of High School. But maybe Spike would be better at intimidating his father. He sighed not knowing whom to pick. Both of his mates could sense his stress level at trying to decide. They looked at each over his head and after a silent discussion came to a decision.
“Andrew, calm down and breathe. Neither of us will be hurt by you choosing the other. We know you’d rather have us both but the Principal didn’t give us that choice. I think you should take Xander because I’m afraid I might not be able to control myself from letting the demon slip. Just remember Xander won’t let anything bad happen to you.” Spike whispered into Andrew’s ear while hugging him.
The rest of the pack touched Andrew to give him strength before heading out into the hallway to wait. None of them had any intention of going to class before things with Andrew and his father were over. They quietly talked amongst themselves about a way to torture Andrew’s father that wouldn’t kill him. Once Spike joined them he kept fiddling with his lighter.
Xander wrapped an arm around Andrew’s waist and gently lead him into the principal’s office. Xander was carrying his backpack, which contained all the evidence the pack had collected against Mr. Livingston, including a recording of Andrew telling his story. Sitting down in two chairs after pushing them away from Andrew’s father, the boys turn to face the vice principal.
“Now can some one please explain to me what is going on and why there was such a large seen in my lobby?” asked the vice principal.
“I don’t know what all those gang members were doing around my son. I just came to pick him up for a doctor’s appointment. Which we are now going to be late for.” grumbled Mr. Livingston.
“Oh really, whose the doctor? Why don’t you use the phone here and call them to tell them you are running behind,” challenged Xander with a smirk.
“The doctor is...umm...what’s his name again...umm...I don’t have to tell you anything. And I didn’t bring his phone number with.”
“You don’t know his name because he doesn’t exist! You only made up the doctors appointment because Andrew didn’t come last night. You were going to take him out of school and beat the crap out of him before making him prostitute himself like you have been since he was thirteen and like you do with his mother since you lost your job!” Xander growled at the man who’s dared hurt his mate. Andrew started shaking in fear when the voices started to get louder.
“How dare you accuse me of abusing my son and wife! That is totally ridiculous!” Mr. Livingston jumped to his feet yelling. “Andrew tell them that you were just making up stories to get this boy to pay attention. In fact, I think this boy is trying to make my boy a homo.”
“Mr. Livingston I will not tolerate that type of language in my office or school. Now, Andrew please tell me the truth. I won’t let anyone hurt you. Has your father been abusing you?” The vice principal turned to Andrew speaking very softly.
Andrew was shaking even harder than before and was holding his knees to his chest with his arms wrapped around his legs. Xander was rubbing his hand against Andrew’s back trying to calm him down. Andrew started crying when his father stood up while yelling. He slowly turned to the vice principal and then glance at Xander and his father.
“Y-y-yes, Ms. Smith. It’s true my father has been abusing me. He didn’t always but it started after his lost his job. W-when I turned thirteen he started making me perform blow-jobs and hand-jobs for money. He also has had me appear in porno movies and websites. That’s why he’s here and trying to take me home, not for a doctor’s appointment. He told me he was scheduling a session to get rid of my virginity on video during a gangbang. Xander and his friends are protecting me and showing me I don’t deserve the treatment I had been receiving.” Andrew told the vice principal his voice shaking the whole time while tears rolled down his cheek.
“YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH! YOU LITTLE SHIT; I HAVE BEEN NOTHING BUT GOOD TO YOU! THE LEAST YOU COULD DO IS BRING IN SOME MONEY SELLING YOUR ASS! YOU ARE JUST A WUSSY FAG BOY WHO CAN’T TAKE A LITTLE PUNISHMENT!” Mr. Livingston reached out and slapped Andrew, but when Mr. Livingston made a move to do it again Xander stepped between them and grabbed his hand twisting until it almost broke. Meanwhile the vice-principal was calling for security and the police.
“You are never going to lay a hand on my Andrew again. I didn’t think you would be so stupid to hit him in front of witnesses and let my guard down. That was my mistake and something I will spend the rest of the month making up to Andrew. You are a parasite feeding off of you son and wife. Disgusting is what you are.” Xander finally released him when security came and hand cuffed.
“You said you had other evidence?” Ms. Smith asked in shock at what had just happened in front of her. Xander opened his backpack removing a large folder and cassette tape. The side of Andrew’s face that his father had hit showed a vivid a bright handprint. Andrew wiped his eyes and looked at Xander in puzzlement.
“Kyle and Tori did some research when they woke-up in the middle of the night, and went on the Internet to find records of the abuse. It took some doing but they got a lot, I’m not sure if it’s everything but it’s enough to get the police to look into it seriously. I was going to tell you at lunch.” Xander leaned over and kissed Andrew’s forehead before turning back to the principal. “The folder contains all his medical records from age five up to now. There are also warnings and citations from the police about prostitution for his mother and even one for Andrew himself. There is a picture of the front page to website about Andrew. Along with a list of the movies staring Andrew and the cover pictures of said movies. They also found out who was paying for the upkeep of the website and the money is being taken from Andrew father’s banking account which is the same account that money earned from the videos is deposited into.” As he talked Xander showed her each part of the folder.
“You did a very complete job in researching to help you friend.” Ms. Smith looked through the paperwork trying hard not to get ill with the amount of abuse that was evident.
“He’s more than my friend. He’s my mate, er…, my boyfriend and someday will be my husband, even if the state never acknowledges it.” Xander replied hugging Andrew to him. Mr. Livingston wanted to say something but was intimated by the three giant security guards. Mr. Livingston was typical bully in picking on those smaller than him and backing down from people that were his size or larger.
Soon the police showed up and started questioning everyone. They took the folder that Xander had put together along with tape of Andrew’s story. After taking down a report for the latest physical attack Mr. Livingston was placed under arrest. Xander gave them his contact information and was told a family crisis counselor along with someone from the district attorney’s office would be in contact. Mr. Livingston did try to make one more swipe at Andrew but the police had a firm grip on him. Unfortunately, when they were dragging Mr. Livingston kicking and screaming out to the police car the bell had rung and the hall was full of student who stopped to watch.
“Andrew, you little bratty faggot! I will get out and when I do you’ll be sorry! You are mine until you are eighteen! You owe me two more years of selling your ass on the street corner! You are such a little whore I don’t know why complained! This is not over! I will not let your little homo boyfriend intimidate me!” Mr. Livingston screamed this down the hall all the way to the police car.
Once Mr. Livingston was gone the whole student body turned to Andrew. Some just stared, other looked on in pity or sympathy, while still other looked on in disgust. The pack quickly surrounded Andrew to protect him from the stares and comments of his classmates.
“I think it would be best if we take Andrew home and let thing calm down. Please give us your permission or we will all just take an unexcused absence.” Xander turned asking Ms. Smith. The vice principal looked around the crowd of students and reluctantly nodded, and quickly wrote passes for the entire pack.
“Here Andrew, I colored you a pretty picture. Miss Edith said it would help you feel better.” Drusilla showed up and handed Andrew several pictures she’d colored in the library.
Andrew flashed a small smile and folded the pictures up placing them in his bag. Spike quickly wrapped an arm around Andrew’s waist and nuzzled his neck scenting him. Spike then licked along the mark on Andrew’s cheek. Xander waved good-bye to the principal and turned around to see the look on Spike’s face.
“Spike, save it for when we get home. You don’t want to cause Andrew anymore problem by having sex here in the hallway. I know your demon wants physical comfort, but at least wait until we get to the van.” Xander explained with a chuckle.
No sooner had the words left Xander’s mouth before Spike picked Andrew up into his arms and ran him out to the van. The rest of the pack picked up there bags and headed out to the cars. Xander was walking out the front doors when he heard someone call his name, and he stopped to look behind him.
“Xander! Where have you been? What’s going on? I heard a rumor that you’re dating Andrew? Ridiculous right? I know you’re not a pillow biter.” Willow said while standing with her hands on her hips. Buffy was standing right behind her nodding her head in agreement.
“It is true, Andrew is my boyfriend and so is Spike. I’ll talk to you girls more tomorrow. Right now I have to go comfort my boyfriend.” Xander replied while jumping into the moving car.
The girls just stared the vehicle as it drove away, both clenching their fists in anger, but for very different reasons. They would talk with Xander all right.
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End Chapter Four
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