Metamorphosis | By : ciceronian Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Slash - Male/Male > Angel(us)/Xander > Angel(us)/Xander Views: 12985 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Metamorphosis
Author: ~Maitresse a.k.a. ciceronian
Email: ciceronian@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: I am not Joss Whedon, I own nothing.
Pairing: Xander/Angel
Spoilers: Up through Buffy Episode: Entropy and through the Third Season Finale of Angel.
Distribution: XanderSlash, SlashingXander, StepAwayFromMyXander, Aff.net
Feedback: Please! I beg of you!
Summary: Xander is turned into a girl thanks to a wish from Buffy
and a certain Vengeance Demon. He runs away from Sunnydale, ends up
in LA, and who should he run into?
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A/N: This is a response to a challenge issued by Fuzzy on XanderSlash.
A/N: I'd also like to thank my Beta, Aeval, who is wonderful.
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“It just…it hurts. He hurt me so much.”
Buffy reached over laying her hand on Anya’s arm in an attempt at comfort.
That wasn’t what Anya needed. She needed someone to wish vengeance on Xander
for the way he’d treated her.
“I know. He really did. I wish…I mean what girl hasn’t fantasized that she
could rid the world of every man who hurt her. I used to think that it would
be better for women if men could know what it was like to be a woman. And
yeah, sometimes I wish that Xander knew what it was like to be a girl. But
Anya you need to move on from this, Xander is really—”
If that was the best she was going to get than she would take it. Anya
turned from Buffy, allowing her demon face to surface and granted Buffy’s
wish. She congratulated herself for having the thought to slip the ‘easily
influenced’ potion she had taken from the shop into Buffy’s drink. After the
wasted time with Dawn and the witches, Anya had decided not to take her
chances with Buffy. Even if the wish wasn’t exactly what she was looking
for, it was at least something.
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Xander rolled over to lie on his stomach, groaning softly as the new
position flattened his breasts against the mattress. Xander froze at the
thought. BREASTS! ‘I do not have breasts! I am a guy and guys do not have
breasts!’
Jumping out of his bed Xander ran to the bathroom, somewhat unsteadily. Upon
reaching the bathroom he peered into the mirror. The image reflected back at
him was not the same reflection he had been seeing for the past twenty-one
years of his life. Same messy mop of dark brown curly hair ending just below
his ears, same brown eyes. That is where the similarity to his old self
ended. His eyes seemed larger, or maybe his face was smaller? A smaller nose
and fuller lips were set in a heart-shaped face.
Finally Xander forced his eyes to travel down, past his slimmer neck to the
too-large shirt hanging off his now smaller frame and the breasts protruding
from his previously flat chest. There was no way he could deny it any longer
that somehow. He, Xander Harris, was a girl.
And finally he gave in to the one thing he had wanted to do since waking
up…he fainted.
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Xander cried out as a searing pain flared at the base of his skull. Cradling
his head in is hands he tried to remember what had happened during last
night’s patrol that could have accounted for such pain. His eyes widened as
the morning’s earlier happenings rushed at him.
A girl! How the hell was he a girl? Holding the back of his head he strode
over to the phone, grabbing up the receiver intent on calling Willow when it
hit him. Anya. Last night before patrol, Dawn had said that Anya had come to
her discussing him, but she had been acting a little off. Then later it was
Willow and Tara who had warned him that it seeAnyaAnya was up to something,
quite possibly her old demon ways. All during patrol Buffy had been babbling
worse than Willow and he could, combined. It had to be Anya and he
remembered what she had said. Only the vengeance demon that had cast the
curse could remove it and Anya was not going to remove it. Not when she felt
so wronged by what had occurred. How she could do this to someone she
supposedly loved, ‘Wait…oh god! I’m even starting to think like a girl!’
Xander crossed the room and began searching through the closet and dressers
intent on finding something he could wear. Luckily he found a pair of jean
shorts and a red shirt. As he changed clothes he stared down at the alien
body that was now his own. Soft curves had replaced hard planes, he was
shorter than he had been as well, not to mention the breasts weighing down
his chest and the fact he no longer had a penis!
Shaking his head to clear the useless thoughts, Xander finished pulling the
clothes on and grabbed a duffel bag from the closet. He needed to
concentrate on what was necessary to start a new life, there was no way in
hell that he was going to let Anya enjoy the outcome of her curse. Grabbing
his wallet he tossed that in along with the spare change on the dresser. A
couple of the pictures that he wanted to keep. Pictures of Willow, Jesse,
and him then later pictures with Buffy, Dawn, and Tara. He grabbed a few of
the girl clothes that had been left at his apartment and tossed those in as
well. Figuring that wherever he went he might need them, he tossed in a few
stakes and a bottle of holy water, his cross was already around his neck.
One last look around the apartment and he grabbed his keys, thanking his
lucky stars that his time in Sunnyhell had allowed him to make contacts with
some of the more unsavory businesses in town. At least he knew where he
could get the standard documents he needed, even if it was going to cost a
fortune.
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“Changing simple things makes it easier and less noticeable. For instance,
we’ll simply change the e-r in Alexander to r-a and add an o-n to Harris.
The middle name is too unique, you’ve got to dump it; what do you want?”
Xander shrugged, “Doesn’t matter. Put whatever you want.”
Thomas nodded and his fingers flew over the keyboard. As Xander watched, his
identity was officially changed from Alexander Harris, male to Alexandra
Lily Harrison, female in state, federal, and banking records. How the hell
Thomas did it without being caught Xander didn’t know, but he was glad that
Thomas did know how. Next Thomas had him step in front of the camera that
was exactly like the one at the DMV. “I bought it from the DMV in Fresno
when they were upgrading all of their equipment, it works perfect for
Sunnydale which hasn’t upgraded in years. Smile.”
Xander smiled at the camera, hoping that the photograph would turn out
better than his last driver’s license picture.
“Now I’ll delete the picture of Alexander Harris and replace it with yours
and we’re set. You just give a sob story about a fire burning everything and
request all your new official records from the government offices.”
Thomas handed him the printed out applications he would need and Xander
thanked him and turned to open his bag to get the cash when an idea occurred
to him. “Any chance you’d take a car in lieu of payment?”
Thomas nodded, “Sure.”
Xander pulled his apartment key off the ring and tossed the car keys to
Thomas before exiting out through the Video Store entrance. He was that much
closer to being away from this town; he just had one more thing left to do.
Walking down the street to the post office he bought stamps and an envelope.
Removing the pen and paper he had brought with him from the apartment he
wrote out a quick note to Willow to tell her he was leaving and didn’t know
when he would be back. He pleaded with her to pack his apartment up, that he
just couldn’t face it. Once he was done he signed Xander for the last time,
dropped his apartment key inside, and sealed the envelope before giving it
to the clerk.
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An hour and a half later he found himself sitting on a bus heading out of
town to Los Angeles. Mentally he sighed, maybe this could be good for him.
‘Goodbye Xander Harris, the Scooby and Zeppo and Hello Alexandra Harrison,
the…’
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