Author: Amanda
E-mail: Amandab9@a...
Part: 1/?, I don't think will be a series story but maybe if I get
enough feedback...
Feedback: YES, please!
Rating: Okay, I am really bad at ratings. I think it is about PG-14,
it gets sort of dark later on.
Timeline: Second Season. During the episode "Bewitched, Bothered,
and Bewildered". (The episode where Xander had Amy do the love spell
that makes everyone fall in love with him.)
Character Warning: This story includes Angelus, Drusilla, an actually
evil Spike, Evil Willow, and Evil Xander.
Disclaimer: I don't own them. I am writing purely to please the
annoying voices in my head. The beginning actions and speech is
actually from "Bewitched, Bothered, and Bewildered" but the feelings
are mine. You should be able to tell when I start the actual writing
of my own.
Summary: Angelus and Dru turn Willow and Xander. What will the four
do?
Pairing: Angelus/evil Willow
Drusilla/evil Xander
some Spike/Cordelia
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Xander checked making sure that the group of girls hadn't yet reached them. "Good, the mob still hasn't found us. We should be safer up here."
Xander turned back to his girlfriend, Cordelia, when suddenly he felt cold hands grab him. Next to him he heard a familiar and amused voice mutter, "Works in theory."
While being pulled back painfully on the roof, Xander heard Cordelia scream his name. However he noticed she took no action.
Looking the once souled vampire in the glowing eyes he saw the look of anger and knew the worse was yet to come. "Where's Buffy?" Angelus growled.
Xander saw moment coming from Buffy's room. Cordelia was gazing down at the two of them of horror written all over her face. "Cordy, get outta here!" Xander menaged to yell from his uncomfortable position on the roof.
Before he got a response, Angelus threw him onto the grass below. Landed with a loud, thump, Xander watched with increasing worry as Angelus leaped down after him.
"Perfect. I wanted to do something special for Buffy, actually to Buffy, but this is *so* much better!" Angelus was telling him but Xander was too busy observing the pain to really react to the vampire's words.
At the pause of Angelus' speech, Xander mustered up all his strength and courage and got in, what he believed to be, a solid kick to Angelus' crouch. Unfortunately, Angelus didn't react the way he had hoped. Instead of reeling back in pain, he flipped Xander backward onto the dirt yet again.
Kneeling down, Angelus grabs Xander's hair causing his whole head to be forced up. "If it's any consolation, I feel very close to you right now." Somehow, that didn't make Xander feel any better.
Xander's hope soared when he saw a hand appear on Angelus' shoulder. The hand throws Angelus into a nearby tree. Amusing, that the hand belonged to his beloved Buffy, he turned to the person about to smile. "Buffy how..." but then his smiled dropped. It wasn't the slayer, it was Drusilla.
"Don't fret kitten," Dru purred to him as she helped him stand. "Mummy here."
"I don't know what you're up to, Dru, but it doesn't amuse," came Angelus' frustrated voice.
Dru growled at Angelus and Xander watching in amazement as Angelus growled back. He had no idea what was going on but he did know that he wanted out.
"If you harm one hair on this boys head..." Dru began stroking Xander's head.
Xander was too baffled to take any offense when Angelus replied, "You've got to be kidding. Him?"
Xander was horrified to hear her response. "Just because I've found a real man..." while he felt himself being to face her hideous vampire face.
Xander was almost sad to see Angelus leave. His final parting words were, "I guess I really did drive you crazy."
Drusilla mumbled to Xander while running her hands over his face. "Your face is a poem," She crooned whiles he moans, "I can read it."
Xander, feeling terrified, asked, "Really? It doesn't say, `spare me', by any chance?"
"Shh." She answered with a kiss. "How do you feel about eternal life?"
Xander trembles with fear. "Couldn't we start with coffee? A movie maybe?"
She grabs his hair and jerks his head to the side, exposing his neck. Ignoring Xander's pleas, Drusilla bites into his bare neck. Fully enjoying the taste of the rich blood flowing to her mouth, Dru smiles over her meal.
Angelus stalked around to the other side of the Summers' home. How could his favorite childe do this to him? For the messily mortal, Xander Harris, no less.
Running into a familiar face, Angelus registered Willow's disgruntled features. Then he noticed her axe.
Willow cried out with recognition, "Angelus?!?! I won't kill you or tell Buffy about this if you do me one favor. Just lead me to Xander," she ordered.
Angelus allowed an amused grin to light up his dark features, "And why would I do that?" he asked lazily.
Willow responded without hesitation, "Because I need to kill him."
Angelus couldn't hide his surprise out the redhead. "Kill him? Is that a joke? I thought you two were close?"
Willow answered with sorrow; "We are close. I love him, love him so much I can stand to see him waste his valuable time with that bratty bitch. He is so much better than she is. I love him so much I need to kill him."
Angelus had no idea what had come over the usually sensible girl - but he liked it.
"Come I'll show you where Xander is," he lied.
Willow let out a content sigh. She took the lead so didn't notice Angelus vamp out behind her. "Where is he?" she asked.
Angelus didn't answer. Instead he bit into her moist flesh.
Hearing her moan, he paused. Quickly deciding he liked the new Willow more than he expected, he changed his goal. Without as much as wincing in pain, he roughly bit through his own skin, making sure Willow got as many drops of blood as she could without Angelus losing all his strength.
Using his heighten hearing, a whimper came to his ears. Tossing head up to where the sound originated, he suddenly remembered the brunette in Buffy's room. Thinking back to Willow's newfound hatred for the cheerleader, Angelus didn't twice about creeping back into the slayer's room. When he emgered he had two unconscious girls lying in his arms. And wide grin with anticipation.
E-mail: Amandab9@a...
Part: 1/?, I don't think will be a series story but maybe if I get
enough feedback...
Feedback: YES, please!
Rating: Okay, I am really bad at ratings. I think it is about PG-14,
it gets sort of dark later on.
Timeline: Second Season. During the episode "Bewitched, Bothered,
and Bewildered". (The episode where Xander had Amy do the love spell
that makes everyone fall in love with him.)
Character Warning: This story includes Angelus, Drusilla, an actually
evil Spike, Evil Willow, and Evil Xander.
Disclaimer: I don't own them. I am writing purely to please the
annoying voices in my head. The beginning actions and speech is
actually from "Bewitched, Bothered, and Bewildered" but the feelings
are mine. You should be able to tell when I start the actual writing
of my own.
Summary: Angelus and Dru turn Willow and Xander. What will the four
do?
Pairing: Angelus/evil Willow
Drusilla/evil Xander
some Spike/Cordelia
______________________________________________________________________
Xander checked making sure that the group of girls hadn't yet reached them. "Good, the mob still hasn't found us. We should be safer up here."
Xander turned back to his girlfriend, Cordelia, when suddenly he felt cold hands grab him. Next to him he heard a familiar and amused voice mutter, "Works in theory."
While being pulled back painfully on the roof, Xander heard Cordelia scream his name. However he noticed she took no action.
Looking the once souled vampire in the glowing eyes he saw the look of anger and knew the worse was yet to come. "Where's Buffy?" Angelus growled.
Xander saw moment coming from Buffy's room. Cordelia was gazing down at the two of them of horror written all over her face. "Cordy, get outta here!" Xander menaged to yell from his uncomfortable position on the roof.
Before he got a response, Angelus threw him onto the grass below. Landed with a loud, thump, Xander watched with increasing worry as Angelus leaped down after him.
"Perfect. I wanted to do something special for Buffy, actually to Buffy, but this is *so* much better!" Angelus was telling him but Xander was too busy observing the pain to really react to the vampire's words.
At the pause of Angelus' speech, Xander mustered up all his strength and courage and got in, what he believed to be, a solid kick to Angelus' crouch. Unfortunately, Angelus didn't react the way he had hoped. Instead of reeling back in pain, he flipped Xander backward onto the dirt yet again.
Kneeling down, Angelus grabs Xander's hair causing his whole head to be forced up. "If it's any consolation, I feel very close to you right now." Somehow, that didn't make Xander feel any better.
Xander's hope soared when he saw a hand appear on Angelus' shoulder. The hand throws Angelus into a nearby tree. Amusing, that the hand belonged to his beloved Buffy, he turned to the person about to smile. "Buffy how..." but then his smiled dropped. It wasn't the slayer, it was Drusilla.
"Don't fret kitten," Dru purred to him as she helped him stand. "Mummy here."
"I don't know what you're up to, Dru, but it doesn't amuse," came Angelus' frustrated voice.
Dru growled at Angelus and Xander watching in amazement as Angelus growled back. He had no idea what was going on but he did know that he wanted out.
"If you harm one hair on this boys head..." Dru began stroking Xander's head.
Xander was too baffled to take any offense when Angelus replied, "You've got to be kidding. Him?"
Xander was horrified to hear her response. "Just because I've found a real man..." while he felt himself being to face her hideous vampire face.
Xander was almost sad to see Angelus leave. His final parting words were, "I guess I really did drive you crazy."
Drusilla mumbled to Xander while running her hands over his face. "Your face is a poem," She crooned whiles he moans, "I can read it."
Xander, feeling terrified, asked, "Really? It doesn't say, `spare me', by any chance?"
"Shh." She answered with a kiss. "How do you feel about eternal life?"
Xander trembles with fear. "Couldn't we start with coffee? A movie maybe?"
She grabs his hair and jerks his head to the side, exposing his neck. Ignoring Xander's pleas, Drusilla bites into his bare neck. Fully enjoying the taste of the rich blood flowing to her mouth, Dru smiles over her meal.
Angelus stalked around to the other side of the Summers' home. How could his favorite childe do this to him? For the messily mortal, Xander Harris, no less.
Running into a familiar face, Angelus registered Willow's disgruntled features. Then he noticed her axe.
Willow cried out with recognition, "Angelus?!?! I won't kill you or tell Buffy about this if you do me one favor. Just lead me to Xander," she ordered.
Angelus allowed an amused grin to light up his dark features, "And why would I do that?" he asked lazily.
Willow responded without hesitation, "Because I need to kill him."
Angelus couldn't hide his surprise out the redhead. "Kill him? Is that a joke? I thought you two were close?"
Willow answered with sorrow; "We are close. I love him, love him so much I can stand to see him waste his valuable time with that bratty bitch. He is so much better than she is. I love him so much I need to kill him."
Angelus had no idea what had come over the usually sensible girl - but he liked it.
"Come I'll show you where Xander is," he lied.
Willow let out a content sigh. She took the lead so didn't notice Angelus vamp out behind her. "Where is he?" she asked.
Angelus didn't answer. Instead he bit into her moist flesh.
Hearing her moan, he paused. Quickly deciding he liked the new Willow more than he expected, he changed his goal. Without as much as wincing in pain, he roughly bit through his own skin, making sure Willow got as many drops of blood as she could without Angelus losing all his strength.
Using his heighten hearing, a whimper came to his ears. Tossing head up to where the sound originated, he suddenly remembered the brunette in Buffy's room. Thinking back to Willow's newfound hatred for the cheerleader, Angelus didn't twice about creeping back into the slayer's room. When he emgered he had two unconscious girls lying in his arms. And wide grin with anticipation.