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Chapter 6: Dangerous
It had been two nights since the confrontation at the Bronze. Xander was exhausted, work had bled over into twilight and his car hadn't wanted to start; then he realized that his cell phone wasn't in is car. So he was stuck walking home. The office was locked and he really didn't want to go into the Quik-Stop. That place was bad news during the day. At night it was even worse.
Sighing again he continued to walk. He was furious with himself for forgetting his cell phone. He could have sworn he put it in his car that morning as he left for work, but he must have been mistaken. He had been pretty tired, having slept very little the night before, but still, it was no excuse for his carelessness.
As he walked he constantly checked around him for threats. Therefore he was prepared for the attack that came minutes later. He was suddenly rushed from the bushes by a group of commandos. Feeling betrayed and afraid he fought them. The soldiers were stunned by the boy's skill and Riley began to reevaluate his plan to take Xander. Forrest lunged foward only to be clipped on the jaw by Xander. The younger man kicked backward and sent another of their friends back into the bushes.
Xander slammed his fist out again and caught the closest person to him in the gut. Once they were down he ran. He could hear swearing and the sounds of pursuit, but he didn't wait around to see if he was right. He ran as fast as his legs would carry him. As he ran, he realized that he had been set up. They had rigged his car so it wouldn't start, and had probably taken his cell phone.
He grunted in pain as he was suddenly tackled from behind by two large bodies. Snarling with rage he tried to spin and strike out, but it did him no good. He could hear more footsteps, and a few seconds later he was being trussed up and tossed over someone's shoulder.
The men turned on their heels and hurried back to Lowell House. They all grimaced in pain over their various injuries and wondered if the boy would teach them some of his moves, if he didn't kill them first.
Graham was sitting in the common room glaring at the TV and trying to figure out what to do next. He had no idea where Xander worked or lived, and wasn't sure he could get Xander to talk to him. It hurt, but he could understand. Xander had taken the vampires in and made them family. Plus Xander was right, what they were doing was torture. Graham had no problem dusting vampires, but what the doctors had done to the female vamp had made him sick to his stomach.
He could still hear her screams, and sometimes he wished that he had never gotten involved with the Initiative. Graham was brought out of his musing by the front door opening and the sounds of someone threatening to remove a favorite body part. The others in the room looked up in surprise as well. They all watched, bemused, as Xander was dumped on the sofa.
His face was a mask of rage and his eyes promised pain. When he saw Graham he growled. Riley, Forrest and a couple of the others removed their masks. "You have five seconds to untie me or I swear when I get free, I'm gonna castrate you an inch at a time." Xander spat at them.
Everyone was impressed; the boy wasn't showing any signs of fear. The truth was Xander relaxed a bit after he saw exactly who it was that had captured him. Riley gulped and moved forward, untying Xander and moving away quickly. They all took a step back when Xander surged to his feet in a dangerous, yet beautiful move.
"Why did you do this?" he growled out.
"Graham." Riley told him. He couldn't believe he was intimidated by a kid barely out of highschool.
Xander turned angry eyes on Graham, who looked at Riley with a raised eyebrow. "He's been unhappy, we thought if you talked maybe you could work things out," Riley clarified.
"Yeah, and maybe Deadboy will start shitting gold nuggets. Not gonna happen," Xander said with a glare. He walked around the sofa and towards the door.
"Xander, wait please?" Graham asked. He didn't expect Xander to stop, but he did. They all flinched when he looked around at him; they could see the scorn and distaste on his face.
"I've been fighting demons and oogies of the night since I was fifteen. I lost my best friend to vampires. So believe me, I have no love for them. But what you people are doing is sick. You disgust me, and sooner or later you're going to come up against something that you can't beat with your toys. When you do, remember you brought it on yourselves." Saying nothing else, Xander walked out the door and didn't look back.
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The walk back to his apartment was a long, nerve racking experience. When he walked through the front door Oz, Spike and Dru could smell the rage and the blood on him. Willow's eyes widened as she saw the look on her friend's face. It was very rare that Xander lost his temper, but when he did it was bad.
"Obviously you had a bad day," Giles said hesitantly. Xander snarled in response.
"Oh, my day went just fine until Riley and his jarheads decided that Graham and I needed to talk. So they attacked me and took me back to the dorm. I told them what I thought of them, then I left. The bastards stole my cell phone and rigged my car." Xander ground the words out.
Willow and Tara exchanged a look. Xander's aura was blood red and shining brightly. Xander was very pissed. Willow hoped that he hadn't done too much damage to Riley and his friends. "I'm going to take a shower. I'll be back in a few," he told them as he left the room and headed to his own.
Twenty minutes later he came back into the living room with only a pair of ragged denim jeans on. They could see that his rage had subsided a little. Xander walked over and sat down on the couch beside Buffy. He found it amusing that they went from gathering in the library to gathering in his apartment. "So what's on the agenda tonight?" he asked. The shower had gone a long way to cooling his temper.
"Movie night. Lots of pizza and rampant explosions," Buffy answered. Xander grinned down at her and put an arm around her shoulder.
"Sounds good to me. Are we doing the 'Die Hard' thing so we can all drool over Bruce, or are we doing a Mel marathon?" Xander asked, making them all laugh.
"Can't we have both, kitten?" Dru asked wickedly.
"Don't I wish," Xander muttered, making them laugh again. The rest of the night was spent enjoying each other's company and watching action movies. By the time the Scoobies left he was in a better mood and ready to sleep. He wasn't surprised when he ended up sharing his bed with both Spike and Dru.
Maybe it was better that Graham had turned out to be the enemy. How would you explain to your lover that your vampires got night terrors and needed to sleep with you sometimes. Xander sighed and spooned Dru against him, linking his fingers with Spike's.
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In the lab, Maggie Walsh listened to the conversation that had taken place the night before. Only two people knew of the cameras in the frat house. Maggie and her monster. Adam was only mildly aware of what was going on around him. Despite what Maggie wanted, his true personality was still in control and he was unable to perform the evil that she wished.
Looking at the dark haired boy and the effect his words had on her soldiers, Maggie knew that she would have to neutralize the boy. For that she would need to call in an outside recovery team. No one would need to know that she had brought the boy in for experiments, or that she intended to see what demon DNA would do to a human.
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