I don't own Xander nor do I own Ghost Rider. (Though I'd love to have his bike! *drool*)
This was inspired by a pic by Texasaries!
A throat cleared behind him and Xander turned, only to come face-to-face with a burning skeleton dressed in leather. The skeleton stepped around him and reached down, pulling the demon Xander had been fighting up by his arm. The skeleton’s eyeless sockets locked with the demon’s eyes and they stared at each other for almost a minute before the skeleton said one word, “Guilty.” The demon began to twist in pain and the skeleton turned to look at Xander, locking eyes with him as well.
After a few seconds, the skeleton nodded and looked beyond him. Xander turned and saw a bike sitting on the side of the road. It was completely made of chrome and molded in the shape of a horse skeleton. With a second look, he realized that the fire that surrounded it was slowly receding as the sun topped the horizon behind it. A cry from behind him had Xander turning again, this time to the sight of the fire receding from the skeleton and muscle and skin reshaping itself around the skull. When all Xander could sense was a regular man in front of him, the man said, “Innocent.”
Exhausted from the transformation, the man toppled forward onto Xander, nearly pitching him backwards. Xander groaned when he realized the man had become unconscious, “The Scoobies are gonna love this…”