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Angelus	By : KagetsuAsame Category: BtVS AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male > Angel(us)/Xander > Angel(us)/Xander Views: 26623 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Buffy
tossed and turned in her sleep. She was
hounded by nightmares of the master. He
was putting something together, gathering the pieces of it. Whatever it was it scared her, just the
thought of it struck fear into her very soul. She was jolted awake by her mother shaking
her, immediately she sat up in bed, looking around wildly for a moment before
letting out a sigh of relief.

�What
is it honey?� She questioned, stroking her daughter�s hair out of her face.

Buffy
gave her a weak smile, �Nothing mom, I�m alright, just had a bad dream.�

�You sure?� When Buffy nodded she got up and walked out,
�Alright.�

She
brushed her hands through her hair and closed her eyes for a moment, �I have to
tell Giles.� She said softly, getting out of bed and getting dressed quickly. Immediately she grabbed her bag and ran out,
headed for school, �Giles!� She said, rushing into the library, looking for her
watcher.

He
looked up from the stacks, �Buffy, what is it?� He questioned, walking towards
her, a few books in hand.

She
took a deep breath, �I had this dream.
The master was putting something together, getting pieces of it. It scared me, like it was something really
nasty he was putting together.� She put her bag on a table, �He had like three pieces
I think. I had the feeling he was half
done.�

�How
big were the pieces?�

She
closed her eyes for a moment, �Human sized.� She shrugged,
�Or maybe a bit bigger.�

�Sire? What�s this?�
Xander asked, bringing in a long rectangular box, �I found it in the cemetery
tonight.�

Angelus
blinked at it, �I have no idea.� He said as Xander put it on the table, �Why
don�t we open it and find out?�

Xander
smiled and grabbed a crowbar from under the table and began to pry it open,
curious to know what was inside. It
didn�t take long for the lid to open enough so that he could look inside.

�Oh
cool!� He exclaimed, �Gross but cool.�

The
elder vampire raised an eyebrow, �What?� He asked before Xander moved to let
him look, �Oh shit.� He shoved it back closed, �It doesn�t bother me that
there�s an arm in there, it�s the fact that it�s a demon arm and the rest is
probably somewhere. If the master is
after this then I don�t want to give it to him.� He stated, resealing the box,
�Pieces of demons in boxes are not a good sign.�

�So��
Xander trailed off, staring at the box.
Angelus raised an eyebrow, �What are we going to do with it?�

He
shrugged, �No idea but it�s not staying here.� He
picked up the box.

�Could let the slayer deal with it.�

Angelus
gave him a soft kiss, �That�s exactly what I�m doing. Stay here, I�ll be back after dropping this
off in her watcher�s lap.�

�Alright
sire, I�ll be here.� He flopped back on a couch to relax a bit, �Sire?� He
asked before Angelus could get out the door.

�What
childe?�

He
smirked, �Can I play with the new toy while you�re gone?�

A
chuckle escaped Angelus� lips, �No.� He stated before walking out the door,
leaving a pouting childe behind him.

�Xander
found this, thought you might want it.� Angelus said, depositing the box with
the arm onto the table in front of Willow.

�What
is it? Is it for Buffy�s birthday?� She
asked, looking it over.

He
scowled, �Her birthday? No, it�s a demon
arm.�

She
jerked up right in her chair, �An arm?!
What are we going to do with an arm?�

He
shrugged, �Not my problem. I just know
the master wants it.�

�The
master wants what?� Giles questioned as he walked in from his office.

Angelus
turned to face him, �A demon arm.� He jerked his thumb over his shoulder,
pointing at the box.

�Is
it still alive?� Willow
asked, staring at the box.

�Well,
it moves, twitched a little when we opened it.
Anyway, have fun with the arm, I�m going home.�

�What
are you doing here?� It was Buffy.

Angelus
brushed past her, �Just a birthday present.� He said before walking out.

Buffy smiled, �A present?� She questioned, going towards the
table.

�Apparently
Angelus brought us a demon arm.�

�Eww. What kind of person brings someone an arm?�
She paused, �Forget I asked that, it�s Angelus.�

�A severed arm?� Jesse was immediately by the box, �Can I
open it?�

�No!�
The two girls said at the same time.

Xander
paced in front of the door where their current play toy hung. He really wanted to go in there but knew he
would face his sire�s wrath if he did without permission. He didn�t even know who it was. Drusilla smiled as she came up behind him and
draped her arms over his shoulders.

�Hello
kitten.�

Xander
raised an eyebrow, she sounded quite sane for the moment and he wasn�t sure
what to think of that, �Hi Dru. What�s
up?�

�The
kitten must not play with the puppy. It
would make daddy cross.� She purred.

He
scowled, �Puppy? What puppy?�

She
put a finger to his lips, �The puppy behind the door, daddy will be home soon
and he will show you why you must not play with the puppy without him.� She
hugged him before pulling back and spinning around, seeming to slip back into
her less then sane state.

�Childe,
what are you doing?� Angelus asked, walking into the mansion.

Xander
spun around to face him, �Nothing.� He said innocently, �Just pacing.� He
paused, �Dru said there was a puppy in there, that our new toy was one. Who�s in there?�

�Someone
you know.� He pushed open the door, �Take a look.�

When
Xander looked inside he saw a naked form huddled in a corner, �Who?� He
scowled, not able to make out who it was in the dark.

Angelus
stepped inside, �Pup!� He barked, �Get over here.� His voice was harsh and
commanding.

�Screw
you.� That voice, Xander knew who it was, Oz.

�Oz?� Xander questioned, stepping in after his sire.

The
young man turned his head to face him, �You�re Xander, right?� He asked softly.

�That
would be me.� He looked at Angelus, �Why did Dru call him a puppy?�

�Because
that�s what he is, he�s a werewolf.�

�Really? Cool, what
are we going to do with him?�

His
sire�s fingers ran through his hair, �We�re going to keep him.�

Xander
smiled and nipped his shoulder before moving over towards Oz, �Did you hear
that? We�re keeping you.� He smirked,
�Will you howl for us?� The glare he got as an answer made him scowl, �I think
we can make you howl and scream.� He patted his head before walking out only to
come face to face with the vamp who had tried to rape him, �Oh no, no way.� He
stepped back, running into Angelus.

�What
do you want bitch?� Angelus questioned, stroking Xander�s hair and down the
side of his neck.

She
smirked, �Him and the piece of the Judge you found.�

Angelus
raised an eyebrow, �The Judge? I don�t
know what you�re talking about you stupid bimbo.� He moved so Xander was behind
him. A smirk formed on his face and he
backhanded her, just like the master had done to him, �Run along home wench.�
He grabbed her by the throat, �You play with the big boys and you�ll get
broken.� Xander watched in fascination as Angelus broke her arm, keeping a firm
grip on her throat. She let out a cry of
pain, �Oh? Should I break the other
one? Not very fair to
have one broken and the other not.� There was a sickening crack as he
snapped the other, �Tell me what your master wants.�

�Go
to hell.� She hissed, baring her fangs at him.

He
made a sound of disappointment, �Xander childe, go get me a pair of pliers.� He
ordered and Xander smiled, giving him a mock salute and running off. He slammed her against the wall, �This should
be fun.� It only took a moment for Xander to return and give up the
pliers. The smirk on Angelus� face was
enough to send even the strongest person running to the hills, �Let�s see you
feed now.� He forced her mouth open and began jerking her teeth out one by one.

�So
what are we going to do with it?� Jesse asked, �I mean,
do you really want an arm to just be hanging around in the library?�

Giles
rubbed the bridge of his nose after removing his glasses, �We must discover
what it is before we can find a suitable means of disposal.�

�You
know, there�s always the hacking it into tiny pieces option.� Buffy said,
pulling an axe off the wall. She swung
as Giles opened his mouth to protest, �What kind of shoddy craftsmanship is
this?� She asked, throwing the now broken axe to the side, �I mean, come on,
you would think those axe makers would be able to make a better one.�

�No
weapon forged by man.� Willow
said, reading a passage from a book. She
looked at them, �It�s a piece of the Judge.
He burns the humanity out of people and that well ends up in their
death. It says that no weapon forged by
man can harm him. Somehow they managed
to break him up into pieces and scatter him.�

�Going
to talk now?� Angelus asked, pulling out the last fang.

Blood
poured from her brutalized mouth, �Stop.� She slurred, the blood making it hard
to speak.

�I�m
sorry, what was that?�

She
spit blood at his feet, �Stop.�

He
chuckled, �Answer my questions and it can end.� He replied, petting her hair in
mock sympathy. While he had been pulling
teeth they had moved her to the play room and chained her there, �Tell me what
your master wants.�

�I�d
rather die.�

Xander
shook his head but it was Angelus who spoke, �Loyal to a fault.� He stated,
�You know, they have chainsaws now, wonder what they would do to a vamp.� Her
eyes grew wide, �Xan-��

�Stop,
don�t please, I�ll talk.� She said, panic rich in her
voice, �He wants to revive the Judge and use him to purge the humans and he
said I could have the boy.�

�He�s
not his to give.� Angelus said icily, �So he wants to destroy our food source. I prefer culling the herd.� He motioned to
Xander who brought him a stake, �You know, I like to
leave messages but considering we turn to dust when staked it�s not a very good
message. So here�s what�s going to
happen, I�m going to drive this through your shoulder then let you go so you
can go back and play lap dog to your master. Unless of course he stakes
you for giving information up.� He drove the stake through her shoulder,
wringing a scream from her lips, �Have fun little girl.� He threw her out,
watching her stumble away with a smug smile on his face.

Next Chapter: The Judge and
heavy weapons.

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