Disclaimer: I don't own. Please don't sue!
AN: This brain child has been maturing in me for a few years, and is now ready to face to world. Please don't spur this child, if you do, it may never see the light of day again. Please enjoy the idea of the oldest kit in my head.
The plane was coming so fast. I swear that I could feel the giant propeller blades waiting to chop me into little Xander bits. Xander Harris, Slayer trainer and vampire killer, taken out by something normal. While, most people would think that a possessed plane was not normal, but when compared my Hellmouth youth, it qualified as normal. Still, I don't want to die like this. I have so much to live for, but I can't outrun the plane. It is getting closer. I dive to save myself. I hear the thump, thump of the blades as it chops the air over my head. The screams start as it misses me. The screams echo oddly in my hearing. I know that I should get up and help those that are injured, but I couldn't get my body to move. I know that I had to move to at least save myself, but it was like something was holding my body down.
I close my eyes, as I realize what is happening. The spirit is really strong, to hold someone down as it is guiding a plane. To bad it choose to wrong Scooby to pin. When I opened my eyes, any Slayer around me that could have seen my eyes would have tried to stack me. Green, blue, gold, brown, silver, my eyes were a medley of colors, reflecting the mixture of creatures that are in me. Most people don't realize, but I get possessed a lot. I ended up evolving a weird way of dealing with them. I absorb them into me, making them a part of me. There are only two people who know about this. Giles and, surprisingly, Spike. The latter was let in to help me train what some of my abilities. While we had been training, I noticed that a lot of my creatures sat up and took notice of Spike in a very distracting way. I tried to not think about it, because I know that nothing would ever come from it. Time to think about that is not right now. I have a spirit to kill.