Xander last man standing after all others failed
Or
Wishing away loopy dreams
"AHHHHHHHHH" Buffy shot up straight from her bed screaming. Her husband heard her screaming and wrapped his arms around her comforting her. He knew that slayers dreams could feel so incredibly real. Sometimes they were prophetic of things to come and sometimes they were just memories that came back to haunt her. Her husband hugged her and knew she needed comfort.
"Buffy it was just a dream. You are safe in your bed and no one is going to hurt you."
"Xander it was just so weird. I had this dream. It was silly even crazy."
"Slayer dream?"
"No. I think it was due to eating so late at night. Just one of those crazy wacky dreams" Xander kept his arms around her hugging her and holding her. She took comfort in the fact that till she felt safe again he would be there for her like he always was. She laid back down again but this time she stayed safe in his arms a smile on her face
"So do you want to tell me about this dream?"
"Well it was this girl. She looked like me and sounded like me but she was such a bitch. She had so much hate in her. She said these hateful hurtful things."
"You could never be that person."
"It wasn't just me. You were different too. You hurt Dawnie and this silly wish. You were the only man or." She shook her head obviously distraught.
"You okay?"
"I don't know where it came from. It was like that girl she had no idea who you were. All the good amazing things you've done."
"Buffy it doesn't matter."
"I just love you so much. I mean how anyone could feel that way about someone like you."
"Buffy I'm just."
"Just nothing. When Angel left me you were there. When my dad dropped out of my life you were there. When Riley left or Giles or Spike. You were always there."
"Well you know I love you to much to leave. Where ever you go I am going to follow."
"Well you married me so now you are stuck for life." Xander pulled his wife in to his arms and closed his eyes smiling ready to go back to sleep.
"Well for now we sleep and no more late night snacks before you go to bed." Buffy smiled feeling safe being held by the man she loved. She closed her eyes.
"Xander?"
"Yeah Buffy?"
"Let's keep this dream between us. I don't want people thinking I'm twisted or sick." Xander laughed a little at his wife.
"Only sick and twisted folk could ever come up with an idea in there head voluntarily."
"You can say that again."
(To any Basher out there I say love is always so much more powerful then hate.)
