Pet Vampire
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BtVS AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male › Spike(William)/Xander
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
7,082
Reviews:
28
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Pet Vampire
Title: In the night
Author: MoonKat
Fandom: BTVS
Summary: Spike the Master vampire! William the Bloody! One of the Scourge of Europe! Pet Vampire! Spike finds a child in the night. Kids are a soft spot for him. What’s he going to do with the little human boy?
Archive: A bit AU maybe
Rating: PG for now
Parts: many
Status:?
Series/Sequel: No idea!
Disclaimer: I own nothing except the craziness that spews out of my head. All characters belong to their respective owners.
Author notes & Warnings: No Beta. Be afraid. My mood affects my writing. So if you can’t handle that go someplace else! I like slash but do not worry if I write something spicy I give warning.
I love stories about Xander meeting Spike when he’s a little boy! So I decided to write one. Here is chapter one of hopefully many chapters. MerKat :)
Don’t Own Anything! No money! Characters belong not to me!
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A shadowy figure made his way through the back alleys of Sunnydale silently and with the grace of a predator. This predator blended in nicely with the night, and seemed to be in his element. His duster hugged his thin frame as he walked, his white blond hair seemed to glow as he stalked through the night. Sniffing at the air the vampire stopped as he sensed something living nearby. Something innocent and bleeding. Probably some stupid bint taking a nights walk, just waiting to be swept away into her dream mans arms. Popping his neck Spike smirked. “Could use a bite. Am feelin a bit peckish.”
Spike had been on the Hellmouth for a few days . . . ever since Dru ran off with a Horned Tothoth daemon. He didn’t need her anyway! He was a master vampire, he wasn’t going to run after his Dark Princess every time she decided to fly the coop! William the Bloody was no ones fool! At least not anymore. It was Dru’s turn to run after him! He was no ones pet vampire!
Finding the sweet scent of innocent blood in the air Spike followed it to the residential area. Stopping at a shabby and rundown house Spike wrinkled his nose. The smell of human stink and booze was almost overpowering to his nose. But the sweet scent of blood was here, well more like in the back yard. Lighting a fag Spike strided over to the back of the house, he easily avoided all the trash littering the ground.
Spike looked into the dirty partly open window of the white-ish or yellow house. The inside of the house was just as ugly as the outside. The livingroom tv was on and a beer belly sporting man was sleeping in a chair with a bottle of Jack in his lap. Sleeping on a ratty couch was a brunette woman. She had a black eye and a fat lip, she smelled of blood and beer. A good mix for any other night, but the sweetness he had smelt in the air wasn’t from her.
Finding the sweetness in the air Spike followed it to the back stairs . . . more like under the stairs. Kneeling down Spike peeked in, his icy blue eyes met innocent chocolate brown. “Well ‘ello pet. What’s a cute little thing like you doing out here? Come on out and let ol’ Spike see you, yeah?”
Spike smiled as a cute little thing with messy dark brown hair and large eyes stood before him, but frowned when he got a good look at the boy. He was bruised! The poor nibblet had blood dribbling down his chin and a black hand shaped bruised was forming on his right cheek. Spike took a sniff. The kid smelled of the lout and the bitch in the house, at least all that was once good in them.
Spike sighed as he rotated his shoulders. He had a soft spot for babies, something that Angelus and the rest of his family used against him often. He should just snap the nibblet's neck and move on. If he had found the sweet smelling boy so could others less worthy of his blood.
“What’s your name pet?” Said Spike as he caressed the boys pale blood covered cheek. He was still undecided about what to do with the little thing. Should he eat him? Leave him for some other monster to eat? Snap his neck? Or maybe keep him? Spike always wanted a pet.
“X-Xander . . . W-who are you?” Hopeful dark brown eyes met Spike’s.
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What do you think of the first chapter?
Author: MoonKat
Fandom: BTVS
Summary: Spike the Master vampire! William the Bloody! One of the Scourge of Europe! Pet Vampire! Spike finds a child in the night. Kids are a soft spot for him. What’s he going to do with the little human boy?
Archive: A bit AU maybe
Rating: PG for now
Parts: many
Status:?
Series/Sequel: No idea!
Disclaimer: I own nothing except the craziness that spews out of my head. All characters belong to their respective owners.
Author notes & Warnings: No Beta. Be afraid. My mood affects my writing. So if you can’t handle that go someplace else! I like slash but do not worry if I write something spicy I give warning.
I love stories about Xander meeting Spike when he’s a little boy! So I decided to write one. Here is chapter one of hopefully many chapters. MerKat :)
Don’t Own Anything! No money! Characters belong not to me!
*****************************
A shadowy figure made his way through the back alleys of Sunnydale silently and with the grace of a predator. This predator blended in nicely with the night, and seemed to be in his element. His duster hugged his thin frame as he walked, his white blond hair seemed to glow as he stalked through the night. Sniffing at the air the vampire stopped as he sensed something living nearby. Something innocent and bleeding. Probably some stupid bint taking a nights walk, just waiting to be swept away into her dream mans arms. Popping his neck Spike smirked. “Could use a bite. Am feelin a bit peckish.”
Spike had been on the Hellmouth for a few days . . . ever since Dru ran off with a Horned Tothoth daemon. He didn’t need her anyway! He was a master vampire, he wasn’t going to run after his Dark Princess every time she decided to fly the coop! William the Bloody was no ones fool! At least not anymore. It was Dru’s turn to run after him! He was no ones pet vampire!
Finding the sweet scent of innocent blood in the air Spike followed it to the residential area. Stopping at a shabby and rundown house Spike wrinkled his nose. The smell of human stink and booze was almost overpowering to his nose. But the sweet scent of blood was here, well more like in the back yard. Lighting a fag Spike strided over to the back of the house, he easily avoided all the trash littering the ground.
Spike looked into the dirty partly open window of the white-ish or yellow house. The inside of the house was just as ugly as the outside. The livingroom tv was on and a beer belly sporting man was sleeping in a chair with a bottle of Jack in his lap. Sleeping on a ratty couch was a brunette woman. She had a black eye and a fat lip, she smelled of blood and beer. A good mix for any other night, but the sweetness he had smelt in the air wasn’t from her.
Finding the sweetness in the air Spike followed it to the back stairs . . . more like under the stairs. Kneeling down Spike peeked in, his icy blue eyes met innocent chocolate brown. “Well ‘ello pet. What’s a cute little thing like you doing out here? Come on out and let ol’ Spike see you, yeah?”
Spike smiled as a cute little thing with messy dark brown hair and large eyes stood before him, but frowned when he got a good look at the boy. He was bruised! The poor nibblet had blood dribbling down his chin and a black hand shaped bruised was forming on his right cheek. Spike took a sniff. The kid smelled of the lout and the bitch in the house, at least all that was once good in them.
Spike sighed as he rotated his shoulders. He had a soft spot for babies, something that Angelus and the rest of his family used against him often. He should just snap the nibblet's neck and move on. If he had found the sweet smelling boy so could others less worthy of his blood.
“What’s your name pet?” Said Spike as he caressed the boys pale blood covered cheek. He was still undecided about what to do with the little thing. Should he eat him? Leave him for some other monster to eat? Snap his neck? Or maybe keep him? Spike always wanted a pet.
“X-Xander . . . W-who are you?” Hopeful dark brown eyes met Spike’s.
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What do you think of the first chapter?