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Summary: Sometimes when laying a trap you end up catching yourself.

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BtVS/AtS Non-Crossover > Action/Adventure > Xander-Centered(Current Donor)ShadowthesillyFR132701194,53810 Nov 044 Jan 11Yes

Beware

Title: Beware

Author: Shadow the silly

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Complete no sequels

Disclaimer: not mine no money made




"They will notice his absence soon."

"He will break soon. No one has ever withstood sixteen hours."

"You also said no one had ever lasted past ten."

The writhing figure strapped to the table screamed one last time then was still. The figure tinkering with the machine attached to the victims head looked at the two men in the doorway.

"It is done. Give us another hour to double check the programing then we will be ready to take the witch."



One hour later.

*********

"Alexander, are you ready to call Willow and invite her to visit you?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Once you begin talking on the phone you will revert to Xander and ask Willow to join you."

"Yes, Sir."



{"Hello, you have reached the office of Willow Rosenberg. This is Cathy how may I help you?"}

"Hey, Cath. This is the X-man can I talk to my best girl or is she still trying to convince Cray that corncob yellow would be a bad color to paint her office?"



Cathy's eyes widen in shock as the one thing she prayed never happened did. Her hand hit the emergency switch and the call went through the speakers nearest Willow.

{"You are a bit behind the times Xan. Cray is now convinced that gray would be the way to go."}

Please, Please. Let Xan be okay and this is just some minor apocalypse.

"Oh Goddess. Next he will be trying to talk her into black matte and cream office furniture. Oh well, page her for me I really need to talk to her."

Cathy stared into the horrified eyes of Willow as she translated that last code.

{"She's on her way now Xander."}



Willow's hair began to turn snow white as she reached for the phone.

{"Hey when are you gonna get back here and protect me from the evil fiend?"}

Xander looked up suddenly into the faces of he captors. He let a feral grin slide onto his face as he felt Willow's protective magic surround him.



The two men who thought they had covered every angle felt an icy chill settle down their spines. Before they could realize how badly they had underestimated him Xander sealed there fate.



Xander glared at the two men with total contempt. "Release the hounds of hell, Wills. Bring me home."



Xander collapsed at Willow's feet and was immediately surrounded by medics.

Willow brushed the hair from his eyes. "You are safe and they will pay threefold the damage they did you."

As Xander slipped into sleep he grinned.
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