Chapter One: The Dream.

Disclaimer: Joss Whedon owns it. Not me.

Xander lay on the ground as Buffy fought the last vampire for the night. He sighed, glad the danger would finally be dust. He turned to look at the bushes behind him, where the vampires had jumped them, and saw his de-souled, undead lover smiling at him dopely. Xander's eyes widened and he whispered, "What the fuck are you doing here? Do you WANT to get yourself dusted?" Angel glanced at Buffy, who was pinned against the ground, "I don't think that's much of a problem," He said, absentmindedly.

"Well you're going to have to get outta here," said Xander exhasperatedly, trying to get him to take a hint. "Not until I got what I came here for? Admit it. I was amazing." Angel smiled coyly at Xander, "Just tell Buffy you're going somewhere. And you need privacy. She'll believe you." Xander heard the dusting sound turned over.

"Fine, I'll tell him myself," Buffy exhaled. She walked over to Xander, reaching for his hand. He gladly took it and pulled himself up. "I had the upper hand until that guy resorted to fisticuffs," Xander tried. "Ya know you don't have to come with me," Buffy said through a fit of giggles. "Um, Buffy, you think you'd be okay in going home by yourself? I'm kinda tired and I really want to get home."

Buffy looked at Xander with a troubled expression, but shook it off as it must be Xander issues, which he has been having a lot of lately. "Um, sure...will you be okay? I mean, Angelus is out there wanting us in a bloodfest, it might not be safe for you." It took all of Xander's self control not to bust out laughing right then. "Oh I think i'll be okay." Buffy smiled, "Okay. See ya at school tomorrow."

Xander watched Buffy's exiting form leave the cemetary. He smiled when he felt a pair of strong arms wrap around his midsection, "Mmm. This is definitely what I need at the moment." Xander purred.

Angelus nuzzled into his shoulder, then kissed it. Xander leaned his head back and rested against his bloodsucking lover. Xander sighed, "For a minute there I thought I wasn't going to make it." Angelus stopped his minstrations and, rather roughly, turned Xander around, staring deeply and angrily into his eyes. "You think i'd actually let them kill you?" Angelus growled.

Xander tried to keep his cool, but failed miserably. His knees buckled, and he fell. Angelus wrapped his arm around Xander's waist in an inhuman burst of speed, pulling him back into his arms. Xander stared into his eyes. "Yes. I did," He whispered.

Angelus hissed in disgust and pushed Xander to the ground. Xander hit the ground, landing on his back. He stared up at Angelus in awe. Angelus had vamped out, and was truly angry. He straddled Xander's hips, pushing him back down when he tried to get up. "No cross to save you this time, eh Harris?" Xander closed his eyes and Angelus lowered his lips down to the limp teen.

Xander was suprised by this kiss, and tried to return it, but was stopped by Angelus's razor sharp fangs. Angelus pulled away, growling and lunged for Xander's throat.

A/N: Cliffhanger mwahahaha. Anyway, I know you people have been wanting me to write a new sequel, so here is the first chapter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!