Breaking the White Knight
Xander lifted his head, becoming rigid for a moment as the eerie whistling suddenly rose over the other sounds in the hospital corridor. He quickly stood up, facing the door as he shivered, feeling the hair on his body stand on end. He took a sharp breath when the vampire appeared, dark eyes watching him in a weird combination of amusement and annoyance.
Xander glared at the white flowers in Angelus´ pale hand. The bright, white petals against the vampire´s dark clothes seemed to be mocking his friend, who was lying in a fever a few doors away. When Xander had looked into her frightened, feverish eyes he had sworn to protect her. The Slayer could no longer defend herself and Xander would not stand by as Angelus got the upper hand.
"Visiting hours are over." He told the vampire, coming face to face with him.
"Well, I´m pretty much family." Angelus answered, a threat clear in the tone of his voice, as he looked the boy up and down, taking in his fear that was poorly disguised by a false expression of courage.
"Yeah. Why don´t you come back during the day. Oh, gee, no, I guess you can´t." Xander responded, glaring daggers at the man he´d grown to hate and fear more than anyone else.
"If I decided to walk into Buffy´s room do you think for one microsecond that you could stop me?" Angelus mocked him.
"Maybe not. Maybe that security guard couldn´t either. Or those cops. Or the orderlies. But I´m kinda curious to find out. You game?" Xander asked him back. He knew he was playing with fire. He didn´t doubt that Angelus would be able to kill them all if he was pushed into that direction.
"Buffy´s white knight. You still love her. It must just eat you up that I got there first." Angelus said, flashing white teeth in a predatory smile that would make anyone´s knees buckle.
"You´re going to die and I´m going to be there." Xander said, doing everything to stand put and not take a step back as the vampire invaded his personal space. The white flowers hit his chest and he winced as if a whip had hit him. The flowers fell to their feet, white petals resting on black boots and being recklessly crushed beneath them as Angelus moved closer, grabbing hold of Xander´s sweater.
"You´re pissing me off, boy." Angelus growled. He swept his eyes over the corridor and when he saw that no one was looking in their direction he pulled his fist back and slammed it into the boy´s stomach. He pulled Xander close, pressing his face against his chest to muffle the boy´s painful gasp. "You´re a fool to think you can take me on by yourself and not get punished."
Xander let out a cry of pain as the vampire grabbed him hard by the nape of the neck, forcing him down the corridor away from Buffy´s room and towards the door leading to the stairs. Xander blinked, wide–eyed, as the door came closer and closer and his eyes darted from doctor to nurse wishing them to look at him.
Shame kept him from crying out loud for help. Maybe if he caught someone´s attention he might be able to get to safety but he knew that if someone tried to stop Angelus they would end up dead. Xander wasn´t ready to have that on his conscience so he let himself be led away from the safety of the corridor and into the silent staircase.
"Down the stairs." Angelus hissed in his ear and Xander obeyed, feeling the vampire´s fingers bruise his neck. His own fingers wrapped around the cold railing, keeping himself from falling as he was pushed downstairs towards the basement.
"What are you going to do? Kill me?" Xander asked his abductor as he was shoved through the door and down the cold, empty corridors of the hospital´s huge basement.
"What´s the matter, boy? Not liking that plan?" Angelus asked him with a smile and shoved him down on his knees. Xander stood on his hands and knees, feeling the cold floor chill him through his pants and he looked silently up at the vampire.
"Interesting look for you, Xand. I think you look perfect." Angelus said, running his fingers through the boy´s dark locks and pulling his head back. "Very interesting."
"Fuck you." Xander hissed through clenched teeth and the vampire pulled his head back just a little bit more.
Angelus chuckled. "Not quite submissive yet, are you? You´ll learn, don´t worry."
"I´m not afraid of you." Xander said, raising his hand to try to loosen Angelus´ grip of his hair.
"I guess I just have to try harder then." Angelus responded and pulled the boy up. He let go of Xander´s hair and shoved him around, pressing him up against the wall. He rubbed his lower body against Xander´s ass making sure he felt his hardness. "How about now?"
"You´re sick!" Xander gasped and Angelus slammed his face into the stone wall. He chuckled when he could smell the youth´s blood spiced with fear.
"Stay with me." He whispered when he could feel Xander sink to the floor and pressed him closer to the wall. The boy´s knees buckled and Angelus sighed and let Xander fall to the ground and stepped back.
"Are you just going to lie there as a weakling?" He asked him, watching the blood trickle from the wound on the teenager´s forehead. He saw tears form in the brown eyes and smiled. "So tell me, how do you like being submissive so far?"
"Get the hell away from me." Xander hissed and began to crawl away.
"Now where do you think you´re going?" Angelus said, walking up to him. "Hey, boy, I´m talking to you." Angelus let his boot fall on the boy´s back, pushing him down so he laid flat on his stomach on the floor. Xander groaned, trying to wriggle his way free.
"The prey knows it´s been caught but still it fights. Interesting." Angelus said and kneeled over the boy´s back. "There´s no hope left, you must know that."
Angelus flipped Xander over and stared into his eyes, giving him a slap on the cheek. Xander tried to hit him back but the vampire caught his wrists, slamming them down over his head.
"From now on you do exactly as I tell you. Understood?" Angelus growled and Xander nodded. Angelus licked the blood away from his face in a reward. "Take your pants off."
"What?"
"I´m not a patient man, Xander." Angelus sighed, breaking the bones in one of Xander´s wrists. "If you want to have all of your limbs still attached after this then I suggest you do what I tell you without asking questions or for that matter hesitating. Now be a good boy and drop the pants and then get up on your hands and knees."
Xander whimpered, cradling his injured hand to his chest when Angelus let go off him. The vampire was watching him impatiently and Xander silently followed the order he´d been given. He cried silent tears when he felt cold hands on his ass cheeks. "Please..."
"Yes, boy. A submissive begs. And here I though you´d be a slow learner." Angelus laughed coldly as he undid the restraints to his leather pants.
"You can´t break me." Xander breathed, shame coloring his cheeks.
"Just give me time." Angelus smirked, slamming his thick cock inside the boy´s virginal hole.
Xander´s screams echoed in the damp corridor.
The End
