Reconstruction
//Cont'd from Shattered//Xander opened his eyes. Both his eyes.Everything was still; none other than the spring breeze was his company. The sun bathed his face with warm kisses, touching his soul with...
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Truth be told, Fayla didn't have much experience in dreamscaping, which was what she had always called it. The ability to enter into your victims dreams and somehow making it your own through force of...
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Then came the voice that rattled his sleep."What the bloody 'ell 'appened?!" Xander cringed at the intensity of the screech. Maybe heaven was a great over-statement? He jolted up from where he'd been...
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"Check it out!" He made his way down the hill. "Ms. Darkhame's gone and taken the 'Color Purple' to a whole new level." "I don't like it 'ere." She said with a light sigh. Even though she was in fact...
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"I don't like it 'ere." Fayla whined. Xander's grin broadened. She was sounding more and more like a student. "Wait until you've met Synder." He said in a wholehearted attempt to brighten the mood. As...
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"Wait until you've met Synder.""What's a Snyder?" She said looking all too vulnerable."My ex-girlfriend! The dumb, discount-price wardrobe wearing Cordelia Chase..."As the girls walked away, Fayla...
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Angel loved Cordelia? Xander's heart sank in an instant. The false hatred he put up to guard him from Cordelia's glare crumbled. A twinge of jealousy threatened to boil into something much greater....
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"Not members of your fan club I take it..." "Ye could say tha'." She said looking down shamefully. Suddenly, the soft silence was broken by a loud man rushing over and taking hold of Liam's arm before...
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Surprisingly tender for a sixteen-year old, Xander stroked gently at Fayla's bruised skin. He eyed the black-and-blue intently. How long would it take to heal? Too long, he supposed. It never ceased...
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"Ya' mind telling me what the sitch on the time-jumps is?" Fayla looked back at him as she occassionaly peered over the stack of books at the crowd below them. "There are a few of me powers I'm not so...
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As Fayla provided exposition, the fanboy's lips curved to a board grin. This was awesome! It was like all those Marvel Comics he'd read. Specifically the one where Logan and Jean Grey had become...
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As Xander turned to look at the woman, Fayla closed her eyes and using her powers on him, she tried to tap into what he was feeling. Almost immediatly she opened her eyes and grasped at her heart. She...
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There were moans erupting from between sheets almost every second. If Fayla had knocked him unconscious before she was definitely going to destroy him now. Xander shook his head vigorously. "No, no it...
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"Please tell me that that isn't JFK..." Fayla, even without a soul felt guilt rise up inside her stomach like something foul. "But . . . " She bit her lip, denying nothing. "At least 'e was 'uman."...
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Then, the light scent of pancakes soured to the sharp odor of demon. Xander's nose crinkled. Without looking, he reached toward the smooth hand of his girlfriend and found dangerously sharp talons....
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"It's just a memory." She repeated to herself as she looked over her form. "This isn't real." She said softly. As Xander touched her, she pulled back and realised that she had clawed him. Looking down...
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