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Door Number Two

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This story is No. 1 in the series "Door Number Two". You may wish to read the series introduction first.

Summary: Xander is offered a choice what does he choose? This has a FFA pairing. *Warning* Character Death

Categories Author Rating Chapters Words Recs Reviews Hits Published Updated Complete
Charmed > Xander-CenteredKaceyFR1316792154,93820 Oct 0620 Oct 06Yes
Title: Door Number Two
Name: Kacey
Email: km84c@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story
Rating: PG 13
Word Count: 628
Summary: Xander is offered a choice what does he choose?
Pairing: No romantic pairing but its between Leo and Xander
Feedback: Please I would love some.
Warning: character death
Author's notes: This is for the Fic-For-All challenge pairing Leo/Xander.



“Oh Man.” Xander moaned to himself as he slowly woke up. He opened his eyes and then closed them again praying that the sight he had just seen would switch to a hospital room or the apartment he shared with Andrew or hell even the alleyway with the attacking demon would be better. He slowly opened his eyes and sighed. But no it was still the same. Why did things like this always happen to him? He looked around the room. If a place with no walls could be called a room. It filled with white lights and had white columns that didn’t seem to have any purpose, plus there were people in white and gold robes. ‘White light… white robed guys and the floor is a freaking cloud!’

“Fuck! Am I Dead?”

“Yes Alexander you are.” One of the robed guys came over and helped Xander to his feet.

“Okay so I’m in heaven, guess I can deal with that. Though this isn’t what I pictured, I always pictured… You know I don’t know what I thought it would be but it defiantly wasn’t this. And yeah I know I’m babbling but I think this is the perfect time to babble. I mean if you’re going to babble what could be better then finding out that you’re dead and in heaven. Wait am I babbling about babbling. Wow that’s a new one even for me. Oh God, are the girls all right? They didn’t die to did they? What about Andrew is he okay.” Xander paced in front of the robed guy worried more about his friends being hurt then the fact that he was dead.

“Your friends are just fine. Thanks to you. But you’re not in heaven. Nor are you in hell.” He added quickly before Xander could say anything.

He pulled Xander to a less populated area and sat him down. He yanked his hood down letting Xander see his face; he looked to be in his thirties with blond-brown hair and blue eyes.

“The reason you are here and not heaven, Alexander, is because of how you died and how you lived your life. You spent years fighting a fight that wasn’t yours because you knew it was happening and you couldn’t just pretend not to know about it. It is because of that you are being given this choice. You can go to Heaven, where you will be happy, and you won’t have to fight or worry anymore.” He let him think about it for a moment.

“Okay that sounds good but what’s behind door number two?” Xander asked

“Or you become like us. Whitelighters. Guarding Angels to witches and future whitelighters. Some of your chargers will never know what you are; you will just be the person they feel like they can talk too. Others will know of you and will call you when they need your help. Whether it’s for healing or to answers questions they have or just for help with whatever they are fighting.

He pauses again. “Think it over carefully Alexander. When you have decided just call out Leo and I’ll come back.” Leo then disappeared in a mass of blue and white lights.

The lights had barely faded when Xander called out “Leo” The man reappeared and looked at Xander.

“I don’t need to think about it. I’ve spent the last 10 years fighting” Leo nodded and interrupted Xander.

“Of course, I’ll take you up to heaven now” Xander raised a hand. “I wasn’t finished, now where was I… oh yeah. I’ve spent the last 10 years fighting, and I’m not ready to quit. So make me or teach me what ever it is you have to do. Make me a whitelighter. But Its Xander, just Xander.”
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A/N: I'm not sure if I should continue this or just leave it here. let me know what you guys think.

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