Good Pet | By : KagetsuAsame Category: BtVS AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes > Angel(us)/Spike(William)/Xander > Angel(us)/Spike(William)/Xander Views: 13523 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: I don’t own, would
never claim to and I never will.
Angelus
strode out of their stolen apartment, intent on finding Xander and Spike, they
had been gone longer then intended and he was worried. As he made his way do the path they had taken
a young man ran into him, blood on his hands.
A low growl escaped his lips when he realized whose blood it was. Immediately he grabbed him and pulled him
down the street, back the way he had come.
When he saw Xander on the ground with Spike over him, holding his wrist
to the human’s mouth he growled.
“What
are you doing?”
Spike
looked up at him, “He was going to die.”
Angelus
growled and sank his teeth into the teenager’s throat, feeding harshly, intent
on turning him so he could torture him for years. Xander lay dead on the ground, his lips
stained with Spike’s blood. The wound in
his throat was healed but all life was gone from him, blood pooled beneath him
in a red-black puddle.
“How
dare he.” Spike growled, petting Xander’s hair, “I
didn’t want to turn him yet. It wasn’t
time.”
Angelus
pressed his bleeding wrist to Xander’s lips, giving him a bit of his own
blood. The teenager who had been
responsible was lying on the ground, just as dead as Xander, waiting to awaken
from death.
“Can
we go home, please?”
Angelus
nodded, picking up the boy while Spike picked up Xander, “He has none of his
own blood left, does he?” He questioned.
“If
he does it’s not much.” Came the reply as they walked.
Angelus
shook his head as they walked inside, depositing the teen on the floor of the
bathroom before returning to the main room where Spike had placed Xander on the
couch.
Angelus
chuckled softly, “The brat looks so peaceful.” He said, looking down at him,
“It’s almost annoying how newly made vampires look like they’re asleep instead
of dead.” He flopped down in a recliner, propping his feet up, “Get some rest.”
He closed his eyes, falling asleep. Spike
pet Xander’s hair once before sitting in the other chair and falling asleep as
well.
It
was a few days before Xander awakened and by then Angelus wanted badly to leave
the city. An investigation had begun
involving the injured boys and the missing tenants of the apartment they currently
inhabited. The young fledge awoke
hungry, nearly mindless because of it.
Spike was out watching the minion, didn’t want him to die before more
torture could be administered, he had awoken the previous night. Immediately Xander began to head for the
door, desperate to find food. With a low
growl Angelus pinned the now thrashing fledge, looking down at him with his
game face firmly in place. Xander
snapped at him, growling, demanding to be free.
Angelus just laughed intent on showing the new demon who was in charge
and who was dominant. Easily he pinned
his arms above his head, his legs trapping his hips to the ground as he tried
to buck him off.
“Be
still childe.” He growled, keeping him mostly still, “You are mine. You will feed only when I allow it and until
you can be still and behave you will not feed.”
He
growled again, the demon in the forefront, “Blood, now.” He demanded, staying
still.
“No.”
He said simply, keeping him pinned. He
roared and fought against him, struggling, “Be still.” He slammed him against
the ground to make his point and was surprised to hear a whimper escape from
his lips, “Don’t like that do you? Since
that’s the case be still and don’t argue with me.” His voice was a menacing
hiss.
The fledge looked up at him with golden eyes narrowed,
“Don’t do it again.” He ordered.
Angelus
raised an eyebrow and slammed him against the ground again, “You don’t tell me
what to do.” He growled, tempted to do it again just to prove a point,
“Understand me childe?”
He
looked up at him, a small bit of blood staining the floor from how hard he hit
it. After a few moments of silence
Angelus bit his wrist and held it over Xander’s lips, the blood dripping
down. Greedily he lapped it up, his eyes
saying he wanted more. Slowly Angelus
brought the wound to his lips, letting him drink. He sucked hungrily at the wound, trying to
get all he could. After a few swallows Angelus
wretched his wrist away, leaving Xander to whimper and whine.
“No
more, your next meal will be human.
Spike and mine’s blood will be rare treat childe.”
It
took a few moments for Xander to come back to himself, “My head hurts.” He
groaned, not seeming to completely register what had transpired.
“With good reason.” He said, slowly letting him up, “I had
to knock some sense into you.”
Slowly
Xander got to his feet, half closing his eyes for a moment and rubbing the back
of his head, “What happened?” He questioned, not seeming to
realize what he was, “Aren’t I dead?
If this is the afterlife I don’t want to be here.”
Angelus
couldn’t help but burst into laughter which made Xander look at him oddly,
“You’re so cocky because you think this is the afterlife? While your soul may be there you are
not. In fact, at this point in time you
are very much Spike and mine’s childe; we both gave you our blood when that
fool slit your throat.”
He
took a step back, “N-No! I don’t want to
be a vampire!”
He
laughed, “You are one. How odd that you don’t realize it.” He tapped his chin
thoughtfully then suddenly punched him, hard.
Xander
growled, snarling at him, “What the hell did you do that for?”
He
chuckled, “Realize what you are childe and obey me, we’ll be fine if you do
that. As soon as Spike and our torture
victim get back we’re leaving.” He smiled, “I always wanted to visit Disney
Land.”
Ok, to answer some questions.
Miss Lesley: Angel’s soul loss and
destruction will be explained later, next chapter more then likely. Angelus is more sane
now because of the way his soul was removed which I will go into that later. I’m not sure how Spike got his chip out, I
think it maybe burned out, not sure yet, haven’t really put thought into it lol. Dru and Darla
are off doing their own thing for a little bit but may play a role later. Soon after Xander was taken, Buffy went off
to find him and has been ever since. I
think I’m going to say that Faith was never put into prison and has taken over
Buffy’s responsibilities. Willow was caught off guard when Spike hit her so
she never had a chance to react.
Mysticsnake: Yes, Xander did seriously have
his throat slit right there.
Christine: Spike is very much
pissed that someone hurt Xander and we’ll see more of that in the next part
when they play with their new minion.
Thank you all so much for your wonderful reviews. I read every one of them many times over and
can’t wait to see what you think of this part.
Please leave a review if you read it, I do like to know what people
think.
Next Chapter: Blood and torture.
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