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Summary: Eh, Plot Bunnies. I might write a story based on them, or not.

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Multiple Crossings > Xander-Centered > Ficlet CollectionsMrSpottyFR18209,10504735,2307 Oct 0815 Apr 09No

Meow?!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Xander, Dawn, or any character from Buffy. Nor do I own any movies/games/books/shows/anime that might or might not be included.

Note: If anyone wants to send me a picture of how the picture Dawn, I will happily post it on..well that kinda depends on how 'graphic' you decide to make it.

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Xander gently touched the horns that started to grow out of his head. It could be worst, as Joyce told him, he could be turning into slime. Still he couldn't help but hope that they would look cool, like Darth Maul's horns instead of a deer.

As Xander was stuck daydreaming of how cool it would be to have horns like Darth Maul, he missed Dawn flying off the top of the stairs to pounce on him.

"OOOF", Xander well not so much said, as the air was forced from his lungs from Dawns pouch.

As Joyce walked into the living room, she saw Dawn laying on Xanders back, while Xander looked at her with pleading eyes. She just shook her head, turned around, and walked back into the kitchen. Several seconds passed before she exploded into laughter.

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Buffy was glaring at Willow, who despite her attempts, still could not turn her back from purple. It was bad enough that that one-eyed, one-horned, giant flying plushy tried to eat her, but she had no clothes that worked with purple!

At least that...thing had stopped trying to eat her.

'Still,' a pouting Buffy though, 'why do I still have to go to school, while Xander didn't?'

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Giles was startled to find himself talking to Mrs. Summers ("Call me Joyce") over the phone. At first he was worried that Buffy had done something to give herself away. As he gazed at the purple Buffy, and Xander starting to grow horns, he wished it was just that.

"So, Mr. Giles. Can you tell me why you made my DAUGHTER not tell me that she's a Slayer?"

'Bloody Hell,' Giles thought 'I had to think that!'

"Um...um....well....you see......."

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A.N. There we go, Chappy four. Short, I know. But I've been having trouble figuring out how to end the chapters of several stories (ok, like all of them!), and I decide to cut it there.

Hopefully the next chappy will make up for it.

The End?

You have reached the end of "Plot Bunnies" – so far. This story is incomplete and the last chapter was posted on 15 Apr 09.

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