Disclaimer: I do not own the Buffy series or the Charmed series

A/N: The Charmed series will come in later

Warning: There will be slash in this story of Angelus/Andrew and Spike/Xander.

Timeline: After Xander stopped Angelus in the hospital but this is going to be an AU of this timeline.

Chapter 1

Angelus roared with rage, that kid; Xander Harris stopped him. He had never been so damned angry, he needed to tear something apart, he needed to…

His train of thought was broken by something that attracted his attention as he walked by a park.

He heard soft sobbing and smiled, it looked like he had found some dinner, as he tracked the scent of tears and saw a young blonde boy crying over a broken toy of some sort.

"Now what's got you so upset boy?" Angelus purred as he went closer to the boy.

The boy looked up with such a look of innocence and pain that Angelus purred with excitement, 'his kid smelled delicious,' he heard a slight whisper, "My brother, Tucker, broke my action figures."

"Oh, now that's no reason to be sad," Angelus said wondering what the boy's blood would taste like. He sat next to him and said, "So, what's your name?"

The boy sobbed, "Andrew."

Angelus's rage was forgotten, all he wanted to do was feed but not on this boy, this boy radiated submissiveness and he would make a wonderful pet, something he'd want to claim. He had thought that Xander would be a good pet but with him it would be a battle of wills and while that would be fun in itself he knew he needed a good submissive boy and this boy would be it.

Andrew looked at the man's face and saw that it had become vampiric, he backed away but his fear was only enticing Angelus's arousal, "Don't run from me boy, it won't be good for you."

"NO!" Andrew screamed and ran as fast as he could only for his lungs to give out and he collapsed a short distance away from Angelus, unconscious.

"Wow," Angelus laughed, shaking his head, "That was plain pathetic," but he had an idea as he disappeared, he watched Andrew get up a half hour later and stalked Andrew back to his home and decided that Andrew would have to be seduced and courted.

Angelus began to watch Andrew closely; the boy was submissive to everyone in his life including his brother, who Angelus decided he'd kill out of his own amusement. He began to leave Andrew presents.

Andrew woke and saw a pair of wallets on his window still and looked into them and saw several bills with blood on them.

Other days Andrew woke up and saw a picture of himself and Andrew paled; he was being stalked? Who'd want a geek like him?

'This was fun,' Angelus laughed, 'The boy was so confused but soon,' he thought darkly, 'The boy would be in my chamber, preferably with a collar and a nice chain leash waiting to please me, Mmmmmm,' Angelus purred, 'This would be good.'

As he walked back to the factory he saw Spike rolling around in his wheelchair.

Spike looked up at his Grandsire and shuddered, he was in a good mood, that meant someone was going to die or had died.

"Ah, my boy," Angelus purred, "I found me a nice little boy I've been courting so I'm in a good mood."

"Is it the whelp?" Spike asked, looking at Angelus suspiciously.

"Nay," Angelus said, "Not him and about him Spike, I know you have had your eye on him."

"Yes sire," Spike said quietly, hoping to claim the dark haired boy who had been dancing in his dreams.

Angelus surprised Spike by making a wound on his arm and he placed it in front of Spike and said, "Drink." At Spike's confused look Angelus whispered, "William, if ye are gonna pursue Harris you best be healthy and strong."

Spike didn't need to be told twice and began to drink deeply; he felt strength returning to his veins. He broke away and got out of the chair, he whispered, "Sire, what's got you in such a good mood?"

"My boy!" Angelus yelled, "This kid is everything I need, everything I want and all I need to do is claim him!"

'Oi, if this kid put's Gelus in a good mood and away from psycho anger,' Spike thought, 'Then we need to make sure they get together.'

"Sire, can I help you pursue this boy?" Spike said, hoping Angelus would allow him to do this.

"Yes ye can," Angelus purred, "I need the Slayer off my back, I want to court him without interference so I need her to think she's still the object of my attention."

Spike said, "Is she still important to you?"

Angelus thought it over and said, "Nay, I won't be obsessing over her, that was the soul's cross to bear."

"She might not take it well if she finds out about your courtship of this boy."

"Aye, you have a point. That's why lad you gotta play my part and," he added, "I need to talk to that woman; the gypsy Jenny Calendar."

"About wot Sire?" Spike said confused, "Are you afraid that she'll re-curse you?"

Angelus shuddered, 'Another century of brooding? I'd soon enough kill myself,' he thought and said, "Nay, it's time for me to think clearly on this matter, send a message to her asking her to meet me in at this restaurant under a flag of truce."

Spike nodded and ran off, leaving Angelus to plot about what gifts to send to his boy again and seeing to his education.

A couple of hours later Spike came in and said, "Sire, the gypsy has agreed to the meeting but I sense a trap, she might have the slayer with her."

Angelus nodded and whispered, "Bring along several fledges and yourself and move in the kitchen, that way if something goes down we can get out of there."

Spike nodded and Angelus got ready for the meeting that night, he prepared for everything; Drusilla had given him a potion to help protect him against any light or dark magic that came his way.

She whispered, "Daddy, your little bright hair will be a good baby."

"I love ye so much daughter," Angelus purred, "But I wish I could understand half of what ye say."

She giggled and danced away, leaving him and Spike confused.

Later that night at the restaurant Angelus waited and saw Jenny come in by herself, he sniffed the air and sensed it was only her, he made the slightest nod.

She walked over and said, "Alright Angelus, what do you want?"

"Jenny," he purred, "I have no malice towards you and I respect you for how you've been dealing with Rupert's stupidity."

"What?" Jenny asked confused.

"Please, dumping you just to keep the girl happy?" Angelus said, shaking his head and he looked at the slight look of anger in her face he smiled. 'Oh,' Angelus thought, 'I've hit a nerve, time to drive it home.'

"Now on to the reason I summoned ye, I really don't care about the Slayer or her little group anymore," Angelus said and holding his hand up he said, "Check that, I know dear William has his eye on Xander and means to court him but I personally I don't want anything from them,"

Jenny said, "I thought you were obsessed with Buffy?"

"That was the soul," Angelus said, "And I'm not Angel nor do I wish to be him again. So here's the deal; I've some last minute things to do in this town and then I'm moving away from town, I'll leave you alone and you stop looking to re-soul me."

"What last things?" Jenny asked getting suspicious.

"Nothing to do with you or Buffy," Angelus said, "Now, if you'd rather I kill you, we can do that."

"No, no," Jenny said, "I'm just curious."

Angelus got up from his seat and whispered, "Ms Calendar, haven't you heard the old saying: curiosity killed the cat and turned her?"

Jenny gulped, "I agree to your conditions," and got up as quick as she could.

'Hmmm,' Angelus thought as he walked down a darkened alley and saw Buffy fighting a fledge, he smirked, 'It looks like she's in a bad mood, wonder why? Oh that's right,' Angelus thought, 'ME!' and laughed inwardly as he disappeared in the shadows, he had a young man to court.

The next night Angelus was informed by Drusilla that the nasty teaching woman had apparently left town in a hurry, he was pleased, now he could begin the courtship of Andrew in stride.

The next week Andrew woke up every day to a new gift on his window still.

On Monday: it was more money along with a note saying, 'Spend this on what you wish.'

Tuesday: It was a picture of him naked, wearing a leather collar and a look of lust in his eyes. He blushed, whoever drew this had a vivid imagination and, not to mention, it was scaring him, this person was obviously fixated on him.

Wednesday: It was long stemmed white roses with blood staining the petals.

Thursday: It was a box of candies and what was so startling about it because it was his favourite candy and all in his favourite flavours. How did this guy know about him?

Finally, Friday: It was a note that read out, in pure red ink on the purest white paper, 'Tonight!'

Andrew wanted to call the cops but for some reason he didn't. He gulped, he was afraid, beyond afraid and he went through his day in a daze. Jonathon noticed that Andrew wasn't his gabby loud self so he tried to get him to snap out of it but it wasn't working.

For Andrew the night came way too quickly, he sat in his room, afraid, huddled in fear when he heard something tap on his window. He turned slowly to the window and saw the dark haired man sitting out on a tree limb smiling at him, he gestured towards him.

As if in a daze Andrew walked towards the window and opened it, Angelus whispered, "Invite me in my little canary."

"Uhh," Andrew whispered slowly, his mind screamed, 'Don't invite him!' but his mouth opened and he said, "Please, come in."

Angelus came in through the window and smiled, "Did you like my present's pretty one? I picked them out just for you."

Andrew looked at the tall, dark haired man and whispered, "Why me?"

"Because my beautiful boy," Angelus purred, "I have wanted you for a while," as he moved his hand down Andrew's neck, "I was hurt when you ran away."

Angelus then grabbed Andrew and gave him a savage kiss, he felt the boy's mouth open up and he moved his tongue inside Andrew's mouth. He broke away, picked him up and whispered, "You won't run from me again, right?"

"N-n-no," Andrew stammered out as he stared into Angelus's eyes.

"Such beautiful eyes," Angelus whispered, "They're the colour of the sky," he smirked as Andrew blushed and pulled him close and growled, "Come with me."

Andrew fainted and Angelus laughed, "My boy, my beautiful, blonde haired boy," and picked Andrew up and carried him out, holding the smaller boy close to him.

Spike saw Angelus come to the car holding a blond boy and said quietly, I" thought you liked dark haired boys?"

Angelus said, "Spike, ye confused me with yerself," as he stroked Andrew's short spiky blonde hair.

"Yes sire," Spike said as he and Angelus put Andrew in the car.

"Now William lad," Angel said, "I believe you need help seducing a loud mouthed American boy?"

Spike whispered, "Right Sire and are you going soft? You spared his family."

"I don't want another Drusilla," Angelus said, "And besides, I want him to kill his family, if and when I turn him."

"Kinky bastard," Spike muttered causing Angelus to laugh and hold his boy close to him.

TBC

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