Disclaimer: Any characters or names in this story are totally part of Joss Whedon's imagination and in no way are they mine. Any similarities in this story to the t.v. show are purely coincidential.
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Part Two
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Xander walked into the library that day during his free period and Giles, and Cordy there. All waiting for him.
"We need to talk to you." Willow said. She didn’t look happy. "Spike went to Giles last night, and boy do we need to talk to you."
"What-Spike? I don’t-" Xander was clueless. What were they talking about?
"Well, Xander it’s all very simple." Giles replied, "Spike was there when Buffy banished Angel, and he turned good before he did."
"You didn’t tell Buffy about me doing the spell, did you?" Willow said with hatred in her voice.
"I-" Xander started
"Do you realize the pain you must have caused Buffy?" Giles face got red as he started for Xander. Xander put his arms up to defend himself.
"I didn’t think-"
"That’s right Xander," Willow got up now. "Just like always, you didn’t think. You’re such a bastard and I hate you!"
Xander was so shocked at first, then pain filled his eyes. "Will, you gotta understand, I thought I did the right thing."
"Yeah, well, that’s not gonna work this time. Buffy’s gone and it’s your fault." When Willow said that, Xander broke down. And through his tears, he looked at Cordy for support, but she just looked away. Great, he thought, no one knew him anymore, no one wanted to know him.
"It would be in your best interest to leave now," Giles said, "Just go away." Xander did as he pleased. As he went through the double doors of the library he thought about Willow. How can she do this to me? Does she really hate me that much? And Oz still doesn’t have the guts to tell Willow that he didn’t bring her out of her coma. I did. God, that hurt so much.
Xander left the school and just ran as hard as he could. He didn’t know where he was going or how for he’d gone, but he didn’t care. He just ran until he was out of breath. The last thing he saw before he blacked out were cars When Xander walked into the library later that day during his free period, he saw Willow, Oz , speeding by him on the freeway.
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