Just a Dream
Disclaimer: Joss is God! Need I said more? Didn't think so!
Author Notes: I wrote this for a challenge. It was to finish the story in less than 150 words. No more than that. I admit I put in 151 thought, phooey, couldn't figure out which one I wanted to delete. The bold part is my part. The rest belongs to Buff's Bloke.
By: Vixen
"Oh Spikey!" came the cry as the blonde vampire's lips were kissed savagely.
"Anya, you are so... hot," Spike replied as he licked the side of the ex-demon's face.
Neither Anya or Spike noticed that Xander had entered the room. He could not believe what he saw. How could *his* lover be having an affair with Spike? Was he not good enough for Anya?
With tears streaming down his face he turned and ran until he eventually arrived at the Summer's house. He stepped up to the door and paused momentarily before ringing the doorbell.
"Xander!" Buffy said in a surprised tone as she opened the door. "What is wrong?"
Xander was shaking and she opened her arms to hug her friend.
"It is Anya," Xander managed to whisper as he hugged Buffy tightly. "She is kissing Spike!"
Buffy looked up at Xander in amazement and saw how distraught he was. "Don't worry, I'll stake her for you!"
Xander jumped out of bed and looked at the clock. It was the middle of the night. 7:30. His gaze traveled over to the beauty who lay before him. His joy in life. His Anya. Asleep like an infant.
He sat back down on the edge of the bed. It had been a dream, just a dream. Thank god!
If anything happened to them, he thought getting back in bed, if anything ever came between them. That would be horrible. No, worse than horrible. It would be uber-horrible. She was his life.
His eyes closed peacefully. "Just a dream, nothing to worry about."
Anya rolled in her sleep and came to rest on Xander's chest. Her hair fell around her shoulders, revealing two small circular marks branded against her ivory neck. She made a small sound like a snore, or was it a chuckle.
The End?
Disclaimer: Joss is God! Need I said more? Didn't think so!
Author Notes: I wrote this for a challenge. It was to finish the story in less than 150 words. No more than that. I admit I put in 151 thought, phooey, couldn't figure out which one I wanted to delete. The bold part is my part. The rest belongs to Buff's Bloke.
By: Vixen
"Oh Spikey!" came the cry as the blonde vampire's lips were kissed savagely.
"Anya, you are so... hot," Spike replied as he licked the side of the ex-demon's face.
Neither Anya or Spike noticed that Xander had entered the room. He could not believe what he saw. How could *his* lover be having an affair with Spike? Was he not good enough for Anya?
With tears streaming down his face he turned and ran until he eventually arrived at the Summer's house. He stepped up to the door and paused momentarily before ringing the doorbell.
"Xander!" Buffy said in a surprised tone as she opened the door. "What is wrong?"
Xander was shaking and she opened her arms to hug her friend.
"It is Anya," Xander managed to whisper as he hugged Buffy tightly. "She is kissing Spike!"
Buffy looked up at Xander in amazement and saw how distraught he was. "Don't worry, I'll stake her for you!"
Xander jumped out of bed and looked at the clock. It was the middle of the night. 7:30. His gaze traveled over to the beauty who lay before him. His joy in life. His Anya. Asleep like an infant.
He sat back down on the edge of the bed. It had been a dream, just a dream. Thank god!
If anything happened to them, he thought getting back in bed, if anything ever came between them. That would be horrible. No, worse than horrible. It would be uber-horrible. She was his life.
His eyes closed peacefully. "Just a dream, nothing to worry about."
Anya rolled in her sleep and came to rest on Xander's chest. Her hair fell around her shoulders, revealing two small circular marks branded against her ivory neck. She made a small sound like a snore, or was it a chuckle.
The End?