Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN BTVS

Warnings: Slash, attempted rape.

Xander dropped the phone and raced to his bathroom. He vomited in the toilet and then fell backwards, hitting the wall behind him. Ms. Callendar was dead. Angelus had killed her. He couldn't believe what he heard.

He walked to his bedroom, shaking all over, the lights were off and he couldn't see anything. He subconciously fell onto his bed in an attempt to fall asleep. He closed his eyes but he could feel someone in the room. His skin started crawling and he didn't want to look. Fear was overtaking his body and tears started to build up in his eyes.

Angelus looked down at Xander's terrified form. He could smell the fear on him and it was intoxicating. He pounced onto the bed and on top of Xander. He looked down at Xander's face, and into his tear filled eyes. He smiled slightly and moved to kiss his forehead to comfort him. Xander screamed out for God to help him in his mind.

Angelus sensed the fear growing and he growled. Xander's tears flowed freely from his eyes and he was completely frozen in fear. Angelus's lips found Xander's neck, licking it seductively. Xander whimpered and whispered, "Don't." Angelus sat up, fire in his eyes. He pulled Xander into his arms and kissed him on the lips, trying to reassure his lover nothing bad will happen to him.

Xander finally found strength and pulled away from the vampire. "I can't Angelus. You killed somebody who was close to me. I can't be with you. I know you're only doing this because of Buffy, and trying to get in her best friend's pants isn't going to work. Now get the hell outta here before I put a stake in your heart."

Angelus shoved Xander back onto his bed and put a hand over his mouth. "Scream, and i'll kill your whole goddamn family." Xander nodded his head. Xander's hand worked under his pillow, gripping for the cross that's underneath it. Angelus's hands were working down Xander's boxers. Xander wrenched the cross out from under the pillow and put it against Angelus's forehead.

Angelus howled in pain, falling off of the bed. Xander kept the cross held up in front of him. "Get out. Now." Angelus growled at him menacingly, and ran for the window, climbing out. Xander could have sworn he saw tears in Angelus's eyes when he climbed out.

That's it! End of the fic. I never thought I was any good at these bad relationship fics but it looks like I am. I'm debating whether to write a sequel. I have the concept thought of, but I don't know whether to write it or not. Now. REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!