Okay this is just an authors note. This fic will NOT be slash. eww. I don't
like slash (just my opinion.) I'm going for a brotherly kinda thing. not a
EWWWWWW. thanks calen for putting that in my head. there goes my
writing.lol
Only Human 5/?
Xander walked through the darkened cemetery. He walked confidently through the tombstones and crypts moving toward the struggle in front of him. Some guy in tweed with a crossbow was holding off 4 vamps with a cross. Xander thought about calling the guy an idiot but realized anyone else would have already been dead. Xander had walked up behind the vamps without any of them knowing. He tapped his foot for a second before pulling two stakes and smiling.
"Hey fangboys. Didn't I tell your kind not to come to this cemetery? I mean whats the world coming to when a man can't come to the cemetery and read the tombstones in the middle of the night?" Xander's smile dissappeared as he threw a stake and a vamp turned to dust.
"Not to mention I really hate vampires." The three remaining vamps attacked as there friend turned to dust. Xander sidestepped the first vamp and stiff armed it in the throat knocking it to the ground he quickly dusted the vamp with a stake. The two remaining vampires came from both sides as Xander held his arms out and they impaled themselves on outstretched stakes.
"That was easy. Didn't even get my heart rate up." Xander looked at the man with the cross and rolled his eyes.
"What the hell are you doing?" Xander asked the man in tweed. The man stood fidgeting his crossbow held in a tight grip.
"Slaying vampires. What else would I be doing in a cemetery at this ungodly hour?" Xander almost laughed. Almost. Xander sighed and walked toward the man slowly. He didn't want to scare the already shaken man into running.
"Okay old guy. Vampire dusting, my job. Whatever the hell you do during the day, your job. Now that we got that out of the way. I'll walk your stupid ass home. Cool?" Giles glared at the young man and sneered slightly.
"I'll have you know that slaying vampires is MY job. Day and night. I research, train, and inform those that oppose the vampires." Giles was losing his temper with the young man. Xander meanwhile was standing infront of the man with a bored look on his face.
"Yeah. Well it sucks to be you. Do you want me to walk you home?" Giles growled at the young man before turning on his heel and walking out of the graveyard. After all he was going to keep his pride.
"Stupid young punk." Giles gritted out as he walked toward his car.
"Stupid old man." Xander said as he watched Giles leave.
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Angel and Xander moved through the Bronze slowly. Both keeping an eye out for any undead partiers.
"So. You taking tomorrow off?" Angel asked as they moved toward the bar.
"Nah. I think i'm getting slow. I'm going to patrol all week." Angel nodded as he watched the band.
"There not bad." Angel said as he watched the Dingoe's8mybaby perform on the stage. Xander nodded in agreement.
"Hey Xand-man! Hey Angel." Jesse said as he walked up to the bar. Angel and Xadner both said hello, well in there own way. Xander said hi and Angel nodded.
"So. What are you two doing in the Bronze? Don't you usually go to L.A. on friday nights?" For the past six months Angel and Xander had been helping a group of kids in L.A. everyweekend. The last saturday Angel had killed the vamps that were attacking the group's leader. Knox. So things were quiet in the L.A. front.
"Nah. We decided to lay off the clubs for awhile. You here with Wills?" Jesse shook his head.
"Nope. I was flying solo but I think i'm going to head home. Seeya bro. Angel." The group said there goodbyes and Jesse left the Bronze. Angel watched as the young man walked out of the club.
"I don't think he likes me." Angel said as he looked at his young friend. Xander only shrugged indifferently as he took a drink of his coke. Xander turned to survey the club and immediatly spotted a head of blond hair. He watched as Darla slid out of the exit.
"I'll be right back Angel." Angel only nodded as Xander slipped off the stool he was using and walked out of the club. He followed Darla down the alley until the vampire turned around.
"Alexander." Darla said quietly as she looked at the road beneath her feet. Xander simply glared at her as if thinking about her fate. After all in both of there minds he was her judge. There was no jury and he damn well could be her executioner.
"What are you doing here Darla? I hoped I'd never see you again." The tone of Xander's voice was cold, making Darla seem to shiver in the pale moonlight. Darla stood her ground.
"I'm helping the slayer. And i'm here to ask for you and Angel's help." Xander took a step toward the vampiress. Darla didn't move.
"I fight for myself. If the slayer needs help fine. SHE can ask me. But you stay the hell away from me. And Angel. Got it?" Xander's voice hadn't rose at all but the words became more venomous as he spoke. Darla nodded that she understood and turned to walk away.
"I'm sorry..." She said as she began to vanish into the night.
"That isn't good enough." Xander replied as he turned and walked back toward the Bronze. He was going to tell Angel he was going home.
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Rupert Giles stood in the center of the deserted Sunnydale High School library. His meeting with a young man in a cemetery earlier that night had him baffled to say the least.
"Who was he?" Giles ask himself outloud. He didn't expect an answer and he didn't get one. He moved to his office, took a seat at his desk, and put thoughts of the young man out of his mind. After all, he had work to do, his slayer was coming.
Thats all for part 5. Sorry it took so long and sorry this is so short. Next chapter will be longer. hope you like it. Keep reviewing.
Only Human 5/?
Xander walked through the darkened cemetery. He walked confidently through the tombstones and crypts moving toward the struggle in front of him. Some guy in tweed with a crossbow was holding off 4 vamps with a cross. Xander thought about calling the guy an idiot but realized anyone else would have already been dead. Xander had walked up behind the vamps without any of them knowing. He tapped his foot for a second before pulling two stakes and smiling.
"Hey fangboys. Didn't I tell your kind not to come to this cemetery? I mean whats the world coming to when a man can't come to the cemetery and read the tombstones in the middle of the night?" Xander's smile dissappeared as he threw a stake and a vamp turned to dust.
"Not to mention I really hate vampires." The three remaining vamps attacked as there friend turned to dust. Xander sidestepped the first vamp and stiff armed it in the throat knocking it to the ground he quickly dusted the vamp with a stake. The two remaining vampires came from both sides as Xander held his arms out and they impaled themselves on outstretched stakes.
"That was easy. Didn't even get my heart rate up." Xander looked at the man with the cross and rolled his eyes.
"What the hell are you doing?" Xander asked the man in tweed. The man stood fidgeting his crossbow held in a tight grip.
"Slaying vampires. What else would I be doing in a cemetery at this ungodly hour?" Xander almost laughed. Almost. Xander sighed and walked toward the man slowly. He didn't want to scare the already shaken man into running.
"Okay old guy. Vampire dusting, my job. Whatever the hell you do during the day, your job. Now that we got that out of the way. I'll walk your stupid ass home. Cool?" Giles glared at the young man and sneered slightly.
"I'll have you know that slaying vampires is MY job. Day and night. I research, train, and inform those that oppose the vampires." Giles was losing his temper with the young man. Xander meanwhile was standing infront of the man with a bored look on his face.
"Yeah. Well it sucks to be you. Do you want me to walk you home?" Giles growled at the young man before turning on his heel and walking out of the graveyard. After all he was going to keep his pride.
"Stupid young punk." Giles gritted out as he walked toward his car.
"Stupid old man." Xander said as he watched Giles leave.
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Angel and Xander moved through the Bronze slowly. Both keeping an eye out for any undead partiers.
"So. You taking tomorrow off?" Angel asked as they moved toward the bar.
"Nah. I think i'm getting slow. I'm going to patrol all week." Angel nodded as he watched the band.
"There not bad." Angel said as he watched the Dingoe's8mybaby perform on the stage. Xander nodded in agreement.
"Hey Xand-man! Hey Angel." Jesse said as he walked up to the bar. Angel and Xadner both said hello, well in there own way. Xander said hi and Angel nodded.
"So. What are you two doing in the Bronze? Don't you usually go to L.A. on friday nights?" For the past six months Angel and Xander had been helping a group of kids in L.A. everyweekend. The last saturday Angel had killed the vamps that were attacking the group's leader. Knox. So things were quiet in the L.A. front.
"Nah. We decided to lay off the clubs for awhile. You here with Wills?" Jesse shook his head.
"Nope. I was flying solo but I think i'm going to head home. Seeya bro. Angel." The group said there goodbyes and Jesse left the Bronze. Angel watched as the young man walked out of the club.
"I don't think he likes me." Angel said as he looked at his young friend. Xander only shrugged indifferently as he took a drink of his coke. Xander turned to survey the club and immediatly spotted a head of blond hair. He watched as Darla slid out of the exit.
"I'll be right back Angel." Angel only nodded as Xander slipped off the stool he was using and walked out of the club. He followed Darla down the alley until the vampire turned around.
"Alexander." Darla said quietly as she looked at the road beneath her feet. Xander simply glared at her as if thinking about her fate. After all in both of there minds he was her judge. There was no jury and he damn well could be her executioner.
"What are you doing here Darla? I hoped I'd never see you again." The tone of Xander's voice was cold, making Darla seem to shiver in the pale moonlight. Darla stood her ground.
"I'm helping the slayer. And i'm here to ask for you and Angel's help." Xander took a step toward the vampiress. Darla didn't move.
"I fight for myself. If the slayer needs help fine. SHE can ask me. But you stay the hell away from me. And Angel. Got it?" Xander's voice hadn't rose at all but the words became more venomous as he spoke. Darla nodded that she understood and turned to walk away.
"I'm sorry..." She said as she began to vanish into the night.
"That isn't good enough." Xander replied as he turned and walked back toward the Bronze. He was going to tell Angel he was going home.
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Rupert Giles stood in the center of the deserted Sunnydale High School library. His meeting with a young man in a cemetery earlier that night had him baffled to say the least.
"Who was he?" Giles ask himself outloud. He didn't expect an answer and he didn't get one. He moved to his office, took a seat at his desk, and put thoughts of the young man out of his mind. After all, he had work to do, his slayer was coming.
Thats all for part 5. Sorry it took so long and sorry this is so short. Next chapter will be longer. hope you like it. Keep reviewing.