To be a family
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Category:
1 through F › Charmed
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
7,983
Reviews:
23
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I don't own Charmed or Buffy the vampire slayer. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Hugs
Title:Hugs
Author: Moonkat
Fandom: Charmed/BTVS
Summary: Xander was changed when Willow attacked him with her dark magic. Xander’s real family finds him and he discovers Darth Willow changed him more then he thought. Mpreg.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except the craziness that spews out of my head. It does spew very sloppy-like. All characters belong to their respective owners. I don’t own nada. If I owned the Charmed Ones or Xander I’d have money. Which I don’t, sadly I don’t. Just writing here
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Chapter 6
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Asleep on the ratty bed Xander dreamed. The dream was old, something he saw every now and then since he could remember. The beginning of the dream was full of comfort, warmth, and love. Peace would cover him like a blanket or a hug. That peacefulness was the part of the dream Xander wished would last forever. Let him bask in the light . . . but then it would get dark and cold. He would hurt and feel abandoned. Evil would be around him at the end of the dream and he would cry for what he lost. He would always cry because in the dream he had no voice, not because he couldn’t make sound, no it was because he didn’t know how yet.
He hated and loved the dreams, they gave him what he wanted and took it away cruelly with the same blow. He hated it so much. When he cried in his dream he was embarrassed . . . not because he cried in his mind but because when he awoke he kept crying. Kept feeling that horrible sorrow licking at his soul, cutting into his unprotected soft spots. Making him yearn for Family, home, and peace.
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Marching back to the rundown building Spike kicked the door open and plopped down onto the couch. What a foul night! No vampires, no demons, nothing to beat the shit out of here! No good bars either! ‘What bloody place is this?! Couldn’t the whelp take us somewhere nice!?’
Taking off his coat Spike sighed.
How did he get caught up in the boy’s mess?
Tilting his head to the side Spike listened to the boy sleep. It didn’t sound very restful. Spike sighed again, he should wake the boy before he starts screaming around. Getting up Spike watched the boy shift and move, a pained look on his face. Tapping the boy on the shoulder Spike stepped back and waited, he didn’t want the boy to toast him. But the boy didn’t even twitch. Leaning forward Spike frowned and shook the boy with more force. Spike was so focused on trying to wake the boy he was taken by complete surprise when warm arms encircled him and held him tight.
“Whelp wake up!” Spike said as he gently shook the boy, but said boy just whimpered and cuddled closer to the Big Bad. “What am I your teddy bear?”
Sitting back on the bed Spike let the boy hold him. Just for a few minutes. It was nice.
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Sunnydale
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“Are you sure this spell will work?” Whined Willow for the fifth time in the last hour, it was getting on Giles' nerves. She needed it to work! Her magic was her everything! Without it her spells will start to fray and her chance to get her sweet Tara from heaven will be lost to her!
Giles cleaned his glasses and sighed. “For the fifth time Willow I am NOT sure. This spell was created to give a witch back her bound power but the Charmed ones are powerful. This basic spell may not be enough.”
Willow blinked then scowled. Her spell on Giles was already fading; he wasn’t reassuring her and making feel better like he should be! “Just get started. We need to find Xander!”
Giles scowled. “I don’t remember becoming your servant Willow and do not plan on acting like one! I am doing my best to help you so calm down and research!”
Willow scowled right back. ‘Not now but when my power is mine again . . .’
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Piper, Paige, and Phoebe stood together all holding hands as they preformed the spell to summon a witch. But this spell was stronger tied to their blood and to their emotions of love for their brother. If this spell didn’t show them where he was nothing would. Taking a deep breath they spoke as one. “Powers of the witches rise,
Course unseen across the skies,
Come to us who call you near,
Come to us and settle here,
Let our love find you well,
Find him wherever he may dwell.”
A light formed around them as they cast the spell and the second the spell finished it shot across the sky like a shooting star. In it’s wake it left a shimmering trail only a Halliwell could see.
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With his arms still wrapped around Spike, Xander sighed as a blanket of love seemed to cover him and keep him safe. He knew it was magic but unlike Willow or the snake lady this magic felt like it belonged. He happily embraced it and let the energy sink into his tired form. Snuggling into Spike he tucked his head under the blonds chin.
Not even his fluttering stomach could bother him now.
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Review! Yes I know it is short and I have not updated in a long while . . . Life is being a pain! >_<
Review and maybe another update will follow. Review.
Author: Moonkat
Fandom: Charmed/BTVS
Summary: Xander was changed when Willow attacked him with her dark magic. Xander’s real family finds him and he discovers Darth Willow changed him more then he thought. Mpreg.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except the craziness that spews out of my head. It does spew very sloppy-like. All characters belong to their respective owners. I don’t own nada. If I owned the Charmed Ones or Xander I’d have money. Which I don’t, sadly I don’t. Just writing here
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Chapter 6
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Asleep on the ratty bed Xander dreamed. The dream was old, something he saw every now and then since he could remember. The beginning of the dream was full of comfort, warmth, and love. Peace would cover him like a blanket or a hug. That peacefulness was the part of the dream Xander wished would last forever. Let him bask in the light . . . but then it would get dark and cold. He would hurt and feel abandoned. Evil would be around him at the end of the dream and he would cry for what he lost. He would always cry because in the dream he had no voice, not because he couldn’t make sound, no it was because he didn’t know how yet.
He hated and loved the dreams, they gave him what he wanted and took it away cruelly with the same blow. He hated it so much. When he cried in his dream he was embarrassed . . . not because he cried in his mind but because when he awoke he kept crying. Kept feeling that horrible sorrow licking at his soul, cutting into his unprotected soft spots. Making him yearn for Family, home, and peace.
**
Marching back to the rundown building Spike kicked the door open and plopped down onto the couch. What a foul night! No vampires, no demons, nothing to beat the shit out of here! No good bars either! ‘What bloody place is this?! Couldn’t the whelp take us somewhere nice!?’
Taking off his coat Spike sighed.
How did he get caught up in the boy’s mess?
Tilting his head to the side Spike listened to the boy sleep. It didn’t sound very restful. Spike sighed again, he should wake the boy before he starts screaming around. Getting up Spike watched the boy shift and move, a pained look on his face. Tapping the boy on the shoulder Spike stepped back and waited, he didn’t want the boy to toast him. But the boy didn’t even twitch. Leaning forward Spike frowned and shook the boy with more force. Spike was so focused on trying to wake the boy he was taken by complete surprise when warm arms encircled him and held him tight.
“Whelp wake up!” Spike said as he gently shook the boy, but said boy just whimpered and cuddled closer to the Big Bad. “What am I your teddy bear?”
Sitting back on the bed Spike let the boy hold him. Just for a few minutes. It was nice.
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Sunnydale
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“Are you sure this spell will work?” Whined Willow for the fifth time in the last hour, it was getting on Giles' nerves. She needed it to work! Her magic was her everything! Without it her spells will start to fray and her chance to get her sweet Tara from heaven will be lost to her!
Giles cleaned his glasses and sighed. “For the fifth time Willow I am NOT sure. This spell was created to give a witch back her bound power but the Charmed ones are powerful. This basic spell may not be enough.”
Willow blinked then scowled. Her spell on Giles was already fading; he wasn’t reassuring her and making feel better like he should be! “Just get started. We need to find Xander!”
Giles scowled. “I don’t remember becoming your servant Willow and do not plan on acting like one! I am doing my best to help you so calm down and research!”
Willow scowled right back. ‘Not now but when my power is mine again . . .’
**
Piper, Paige, and Phoebe stood together all holding hands as they preformed the spell to summon a witch. But this spell was stronger tied to their blood and to their emotions of love for their brother. If this spell didn’t show them where he was nothing would. Taking a deep breath they spoke as one. “Powers of the witches rise,
Course unseen across the skies,
Come to us who call you near,
Come to us and settle here,
Let our love find you well,
Find him wherever he may dwell.”
A light formed around them as they cast the spell and the second the spell finished it shot across the sky like a shooting star. In it’s wake it left a shimmering trail only a Halliwell could see.
**
With his arms still wrapped around Spike, Xander sighed as a blanket of love seemed to cover him and keep him safe. He knew it was magic but unlike Willow or the snake lady this magic felt like it belonged. He happily embraced it and let the energy sink into his tired form. Snuggling into Spike he tucked his head under the blonds chin.
Not even his fluttering stomach could bother him now.
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Review! Yes I know it is short and I have not updated in a long while . . . Life is being a pain! >_<
Review and maybe another update will follow. Review.