Fic: Monster 3/6
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dragonyphoenixFandom: BtVS
Rating: Mature for swearwords
Disclaimer: They’re not mine, but they will be, once I’ve taken over the world. Bwah-ha-ha.
Summary: Sequel to skargasm's story, Frankenspike's Creation. What happens to Xander after he realized he's a copy, created to kill his beloved?
Note: Of course I got skargasm's OK before posting this sequel.
Master index for this story is here.
They'd been fighting the First's minions. That creepy reverend-guy had been going on about taking Xander's eye out but then, with a flash of his knife, had cut into Xander's gut instead. Spike had come out of nowhere, tackling the reverend to the ground and dragging Xander outside. Spike had been about to Turn Xander...
“You ready, pet?” Spike's eyes had been full of tears.
“Of course,” Xander had said. “You're not getting rid of me this easily.” It hadn't sounded that good in real-life. The words had been gasped out over grunts of pain.
Spike had kissed him once, shifting to vamp-face mid-kiss. His lips were trailing toward Xander's neck when suddenly he wasn't there. Willow stood at Xander's feet, her witchy mojo forcing Spike back. Xander could see him struggling against her shield.
“Willow, please,” Xander had tried to say, but his words weren't even whispers.
“Witch,” Spike was shouting. “He wants this.”
“No,” Willow screamed, her mojo shoving Spike further back until Xander couldn't see him anymore. It was all so far away; it was so tough to keep his eyes open.
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