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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Disclaimer: I don’t own it, any
of it.
Well, here’s the next part. Xander torture in this section, poor Xander. Tell me what you think.
When
Xander awakened and noticed that Angelus wasn’t there he decided to make his
escape. Quickly and quietly he made his
way to the door, picking up his towel from the previous night’s bath he wrapped
it around his waist, not really caring too much if it remained in place or not. Being picked up by the cops for streaking was
better than being here. He silently
praised god for the unlocked door as he peeked out. Only seeing one vampire didn’t put him at
ease, that was one vampire too many in his book. He wasn’t sure how he finally made it outside
but the moment he was out the door he ran.
William
the bloody, also known as Spike for his penchant of torturing with the aid of
railroad spikes, was in search of his sire.
His companion, the weak and insane vampire Drusilla, needed his help. She had barely survived a mob in Prague
and Spike wasn’t about to lose his Dark Princess. When the young man in a towel ran into him he
was surprised. He hadn’t been paying as
much attention as he should have been.
Quickly he grabbed the struggling boy.
“Oi, Dru, dinner.” He said,
dragging the boy over to her.
She
looked at him for a moment, “Daddy would be most cross if we ate his kitten for
dinner.” She purred, running a finger down Xander’s cheek, “The kitten
shouldn’t try to run away from daddy.” She cooed to the struggling human,
“Daddy will be most pleased to have you back.
He’ll make his kitten squirm and bleed and cry. Cry such pretty tears.”
Spike
raised an eyebrow, “So Dru love, do the stars tell
you where ‘daddy’ is?” He held Xander firmly.
She
put a finger to his lips, “Shhhh.” She looked up at
the stars and moon.
“Spike? Drusilla?” It was Angelus, Xander struggled harder.
Drusilla
beamed, “Hello daddy.” She purred, “Spike found your kitten running wild.”
Angelus
scowled, “My kitten?”
Spike
turned to face him, “Dru says this is yours Angelus.”
The
elder vampire’s eyes narrowed and he growled dangerously, “Boy! You’re going to suffer for this after I stake
your guard.” He was infuriated.
“Xander!” It was the
slayer.
“Buffy! Help!” Xander cried.
Angelus
growled lowly, “Spike, get him out of here, I’ll find you later to get my boy
back and catch up.”
Drusilla
growled, “The bad slayer wants to take daddy’s kitten.” Her eyes narrowed, “And
mommy wants to help her.” She said as Spike pulled her along.
“Angelus.” Darla was with Buffy this time. “Go get your
friend Buffy; I’ll take care of Angelus.”
He
smiled, “Darla.” She swung, hitting him.
He
growled, game face in place. Immediately
he retaliated, hitting her in return.
Buffy ran after Spike, Drusilla, and Xander, “Hold him.” Spike said,
giving Xander to Drusilla after knocking him out, “I’m going to put another
notch on my belt.”
Buffy
caught up to find Drusilla petting an unconscious Xander and Spike waiting for
her. Immediately she dropped into her
stance, determined to get her friend back.
Spike smiled at her, shrugging off his jacket.
“Ready to play slayer?”
She
smiled, “With a weakling like you? Yes.”
She taunted.
Spike
growled, she was trying to bait him and he knew it. He had killed two slayers, knew how, and knew
what made them tick. They all had a
death wish and he would play death come to call.
“How’s
the soul treating you?” Angelus teased, blocking a punch and delivering one of
his own.
She
snarled, “It’s your fault you know, if you had been there I wouldn’t have it.”
“You’re
right, I would.” He laughed, “Honestly though I’m glad, I don’t think I’d make
a good lap dog but you do.” He continued to goad her as they fought, “Have a
stake with you Darla? I need one to get
rid of the weakling you’ve become. Do
you think shooting you would work since you’re practically human now?”
Darla
knew she was going to have to run soon, she only hoped Buffy had gotten Xander
back. She would run the way they had
gone, “Oh slayer!” Spike’s voice could be heard by both Darla and Angelus,
“You’re so much more fun then the other two!”
Darla
ran, she had to help Buffy, “Buffy!” She shouted,
running into the area they were fighting in, “We have to get out of here!”
“Not
without Xander.” She swung, hitting Spike in the jaw.
“Mommy
can’t have daddy’s kitten.” The insane vampire said firmly, petting Xander’s
hair.
“Drusilla,
give him to me.” Darla coaxed.
She
shook her head, “No, it’s daddy’s kitten.
Mommy has the bad, dirty soul; she won’t give daddy his kitten.”
“Good
girl Dru.” Spike praised, hitting the slayer hard.
Darla
shook her head and took on the persona of the person she once was, “Bad
Drusilla, give him to me now.” She ordered, her voice
angry, “Give mommy the kitten now.”
Drusilla
shook her head, “No mommy, daddy would be cross with me.”
Darla
really didn’t want to hurt her but Angelus was almost there. She moved to take him when she heard Angelus
growl lowly.
“Good
girl Dru.” He praised as she inched away with Xander
firmly in hand, “Bad Darla.” He said, shaking his finger at her mockingly, “No
treat for you.”
“Buffy! Now!
We have to go or we’ll never be able to get him back, we’ll be dead.”
Buffy
looked torn as she fended off Spike.
Suddenly she ran towards Drusilla, intending to grab Xander and
run. When Spike got in front of her she
quickly changed directions, running off.
Darla went after her.
Angelus
held a hand up, telling Spike to stay, “There will be plenty of chances.” He
looked over at Drusilla, “Good girl Dru.” He walked
over and she held him out like a doll.
Angelus
took him just as he was waking up, “He was a bad kitten. You’ll make him cry, won’t you daddy?”
“Oh
yes, I’ll make him cry Dru. I’ll make him cry and bleed and when I’m
finished he’ll never try to leave again.”
Xander
paled, “Can I watch daddy?” She asked, looking excited.
He
smiled, “We’ll see Dru.” He looked over at Spike,
“What brings the two of you here?”
“Need
your help.” Spike said, it was obvious he didn’t
really want to be here, “Well, Dru does. See, Dru and I ran
into a bit of a spot while we were in Prague
and well, Dru almost died. Need your help to make her better.”
Angelus
nodded, “Alright, I’ll see what I can do.
In the mean time let’s go see about staking my boy’s guard.” He pulled
Xander along, motioning for Spike and Drusilla to follow.
Together,
the four of them, returned to Angelus’ home.
The moment they entered Angelus pulled Xander to his room and threw him
in, closing the door behind him. Angrily
he looked for a stake, still upset that Xander had escaped. Grabbing the minion that he had assigned to
guard his boy he pulled him over to where Spike was waiting. Drusilla was looking around at everything
while still staying near Spike.
“Will
you hold this for me Spike? I need to
find a stake.”
Spike
smiled as the minion begged for his life.
He smirked as Angelus came back
with a stake, “Don’t you think that’s a little too easy on him?”
“Yes
but I don’t have the time or inclination to torture him right now, I have a pet
to torture instead.”
“Well,
I want some sleep and I think Dru wants to watch you
play with your pet.”
Angelus
nodded, “I’ll show you where you can stay then I’ll go get my whip and Dru can watch.” She clapped happily as Angelus led them to
a room, “You can stay here.”
“Thanks.”
Spike said, flopping onto the bed, “Make sure Dru
takes it easy.” He said as the two of them walked away.
Xander
had tried to find a way out of the room; he was panicking and knew Angelus
would be coming for him soon. Finally he
wedged himself between the bed and the wall, trying to put as much space
between him and the door as he could.
When it opened he heard a whimper escape his lips.
“Come
here boy. I’m going to start counting
and for every second I have to count you’ll get five more lashes at the end of
your punishment.” He growled. Before he
could even begin Xander scrambled out, standing in front of him. He chuckled, “Good boy.” Drusilla smiled and
sat down to watch, “Turn around, hands on the wall.” He ordered icily, cracking
the whip once.
Immediately
he complied, swallowing hard. When the first strike bit into his back he gasping, trying to
prepare himself for the next strike.
He couldn’t prepare himself for the pain, Angelus was good, he hit the spot right next the first strike wringing a
whimper from his boy’s lips. He
continued, wielding the whip with great skill.
Blood trickled down Xander’s back, his hands gripped at the wall beneath
his hands. He was determined not to
scream, he had to will his legs not to collapse under him. His back was on fire as Angelus tore into it. He heard Drusilla purr as she watched the
trickles of blood flow down his back and legs.
He was shaking, could hardly keep standing, but Angelus wasn’t about to
stop. Holding in his cries, he bit his
lip, his teeth going through the tender skin.
Finally his legs gave out and he hit the floor, shaking violently. He was on the verge of passing out when
Angelus stopped, putting the whip aside.
“I’m
surprised you didn’t scream.” He said, gripping his chin and turning his face
so he could see, “But you bit through your lip.” His thumb ran through the
blood that had trickled down his chin, “Come here Dru.”
He said with a smile.
She
stood and moved towards him, smiling, “Yes daddy?” He
held the blood on his thumb to her lips and she licked it up, purring, “Daddy’s
kitten is sweet.”
Angelus
chuckled, “I’m glad you think so Dru.” He ran a
finger through the blood on his back, letting her lick his fingers clean.
Xander
whimpered, afraid that this reprieve wouldn’t last long. He was right.
As soon as Angelus had finished toying with the blood he jabbed his
fingers into one of the wounds causing him to scream loudly. His fingers probed each wound painfully.
“Please
oh please god please stop I can’t take anymore.” He babbled through his
cries. Tears streamed down his cheeks,
“Please!” He begged.
“Are
you going to try to escape again?” He questioned as Drusilla grabbed his hand
and lapped the blood off.
He
shook his head, “I’ll never try to leave again, just please stop, I’ll do whatever you want.” He sobbed.
Angelus
smiled, “Good, go wash up quickly then come right back here. This is a test of your words.”
Xander
didn’t hesitate. He did exactly as he
was told. Not able to walk, he crawled
to the bathroom and cleaned up as best he could before crawling back. Whimpering and shuddering in pain he
collapsed on the floor. Angelus looked
down at him before picking him up and putting him on the bed.
“Be
still.” He ordered, smearing antibiotic on his wounds.
Xander
whimpered but didn’t move. He felt the
bed move next to him as Angelus got up, walking out with Drusilla in tow. The human lay in excruciating pain, every
movement or attempted movement reminded him of his punishment. Finally he fell into an uncomfortable sleep,
whimpering in pain as he drifted off.
Next Chapter: Angelus claims Xander and
Buffy takes to kidnapping.
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