Disclaimer: (I created Vic, parasidic demons)Buffy, Giles, Willow, Xander and Angel are owned by Joss Whedon(all hail he. )Mutant enemy co.. . 20th century FOX, yadda, yadda, yadda
Author's Notes: I left "The Substance of Evil" pretty much open ended, and it didn't xactly make me happy, So I wanted to add a real ending. So if you are reading this and get confused.. read the original "The Subsatnce of Evil".
BTW: Ethereal is a real word.. look it up. The story picks up two days after the original.
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Part One
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Xander Harris lays on his cold bed this night. His radio turned on , softly playing new age music. His eyes fixated on his ceiling, Letting the music flow through his ears.
He loves this kind of music, But he dare not tell anybody in school, for fear of super humiliation.
"Buffy," the name slipped out of his mouth , It was almost pathetic how "she" was on his mind 24 hours a day. He does nothing about it, He still loves her.
His celing fan collecting dust, for it has not been very hot around Sunnydale in a while.
Xander was so out of it this night. Thoughts racing through his mind,"What happens When i'm older.. .. 35?". But he would stop thinking, and focus his attenttion back on his love life.. or how it lacked.
He groaned, tossing and turning in his bed.
All of the sudden a white mist began to form under his bedroom doorway.
Xander laid still,
He rose his upper body.
"What the hell is this?" Xander began rubbing his eyes," Aw no, not another chineese food-poisoning hallucination again!"
The Myst began to take form next to Xander's bed.
"Aw crap," Xander began to slowly move off his bed. Then quickly getting on his feet, grabbing the nearest object to him for protction. A nerf baseball bat, hey it's not much protection but you can threaten someone real good!
The form continued to swirl, A blue little vortex-like figure.
Xander dropped his cheap bat and froze solid. His teeth started to chatter pofusley.
And the vortex, then finally took shape.
Then form.
It was him...
Xander rubbed his eyes, just to see if they weren't playing tricks on him.
Xander walked upto the glowing human form.
"Victor?" Xander said, the hairs on the back of his head standing up.
The ethereal body shook his head.
Victor had returned.
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