A/N: pleez R&R!
Reunion: Chapter 9: Man Hunt
Xander was in the Bronze, thinking dolefully about his two missing friends. He was only vaguely aware of where he was.
How could someone take Buffy and Willow? Willow is a powerful witch and Buffy's the Slayer. It must have been some demon or supernatural creature to be able to overpower them. Whoever it was they were looking for the most powerful people in the Scoobies.
Something tells me that we're in a lot of trouble.
Spike and Angelus entered the Bronze inconspicuously. Unless you count the fact that most of girls' heads turned in their direction. They stealthily approached Xander from behind.
Xander suddenly decided that maybe he shouldn't be at the Bronze. It held too many memories. He got up and headed toward the door.
'Damn! He was leaving!' Spike thought. 'Now I can't take pleasure in hurting the bloody wanker!'
He was leaving. Perfect. It will be much easier overpowering him the more isolated he was. Angelus smirked. Spike looked pissed. He obviously hasn't been in the game for awhile.
Xander was walking slowly towards home, when suddenly his world went black.
"Pick him up, boy," Angelus commanded. "It's time to go home."
Spike obediently threw Xander's limp body over his shoulder, and as he followed behind his leader, made sure that every five seconds it hit at least one pole or tree. Now it was time for the fun to begin. He smirked inside. He still felt bad about Buffy, but he wouldn't mind some company in his unlife.
Now all three were laid on their separate altars, Angelus asked, "You know what Spike?"
"What, Peaches?"
"Since Dalton is dust, I think we're gonna need a new smart lackey."
"Yeah, so?" Spike shrugged.
"Why don't we get the original gang back together?" Angelus smirked at his own idea.
"You mean…?"
"Giles is gonna have some company," he couldn't help but feel pleased with himself. This was going to be interesting.
