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              “Xander, you have to eat something…” Anya weakly said, sitting 
              next to Xander on Giles’ couch.  
              
                
              
              The man shook his head and managed to smile at her before saying, 
              “No, thank you…I’m not hungry….” 
              
                
              
              “Xander…you are pale, and hurt…you haven’t slept since Willow and 
              Giles have been taken…please, just a twinkie?” 
              
                
              
              Xander shook his head no, but didn’t say anything. He took another 
              book from the coffee table and opened it.  
              
                
              
              Three days,  
              
                
              
              Three days had passed since Willow and Giles had been taken. 
              
                
              
              Two days since Buffy and Spike had gone to look for them. 
               
              
                
              
              Forty Eight hours. 
              
                
              
              Never had he been so worried and scared in his life. He wished he 
              could do something, anything to help his friends. He had been 
              researching since Buffy and Spike had gone away. Oddly it had been 
              Ethan who had helped him, before going away; he had suggested some 
              references he could use to start on his research.  
              
                
              
              The only thing he had discovered was that whatever had taken 
              Willow and Giles was going for the slow kill. They were being 
              probably mentally tortured.  
              
                
              
              Ethan had mentioned a code, before going away.  
              
                
              
              Heta7tanatos.  
              
                
              
              He had said that was what Buffy and Spike were going to fight. 
              Anya hadn’t known what the code was about; she had just identified 
              some of the demons portrayed in the books. Some of the demons 
              Buffy and Spike were probably fighting wherever they were in that 
              moment. 
              
                
              
              Xander had never been that scared in his life, he closed his eyes 
              and let out a sigh, tilting his head on a side trying to ease the 
              tension in his muscles.  
              
                
              
              His hand hurt, he hadn’t taken pain killers to ease the pain, and 
              was beginning to feel the weight of the past two days. 
              
                
              
              He opened his eyes when he heard knocking at the door. He 
              exchanged a glance with Anya then she slowly went to the door, he 
              lightly nodded at her before she grabbed the doorknob.  
              
                
              
              She opened the door and lightly blinked.  
              
                
              
              “Anya, who is it?” Xander asked getting up from the couch, he 
              stood next to her and frowned, standing on the porch of Giles’ 
              apartment there was a young man. He was of medium height, with 
              short black hair, dressed in black jeans and t-shirt; he was 
              wearing boots and a black leather jacket, which contrasted with 
              his pale complexion. It was his brown, almond-eyed eyes and the 
              look in them though, that caught both Xander and Anya’s attention, 
              it was very deep, extremely intelligent and soulful. 
              
                
              
              The man, who didn’t look much older than Xander himself, spoke in 
              a deep, particular voice, saying, “I take you are Xander Harris 
              and Anya Emerson?” 
              
                
              
              Xander and Anya looked at each other for a second, then Xander 
              turning toward the man said, “And you would be?” 
              
                
              
              “My name is Eric, and I am here to help.” 
              
                
              
              “We don’t need any help, thank you.” 
              
                
              
              “I think you do. Do you know a vampire known as Spike” 
              
                
              
              “I don’t know what are you talking about” Xander hissed. 
               
              
                
              
              The man smiled at him, and lightly arched an eyebrow, before 
              saying, “too bad because I’m a friend of Spike…he asked for my 
              help…before going facing heta7tanatos.” 
              
                
              
              Xander opened his mouth to speak, but the man interrupted him 
              saying, “We don’t have much time….Spike can’t win this alone…and 
              neither can the Slayer…” 
              
                
              
              “Who the hell are you?” 
              
                
              
              The man’s smile faded, replaced by a serious look, “I’m…an Eletti” 
              
                
              
              “A….what?” Xander blankly asked. 
              
                
              
              “Wasn’t the Eletti’s existence a rumor?” Anya asked, puzzled.
               
              
                
              
              Xander looked at Anya who shrugged at him, and returned his 
              attention to Eric; the man smiled and said, “Why don’t we talk 
              about this, inside? Oh, you’ll have to invite me in, I’m a 
              vampire…” 
              
                
              
              “Give me one reason why I shouldn’t stake you now” Xander asked, 
              crossing his arms over his chest. 
              
                
              
              Anya placed a hand on his shoulder and said, “If what he’s saying 
              it’s true…if he’s really an Eletti we have nothing to fear…” 
              
                
              
              “And what if it’s a lie?” Xander asked looking at her. 
              
                
              
              “I’m afraid you just have one way to find it out, but I’d suggest 
              you quickly decided….the watcher and your young friend don’t have 
              much time…and neither do William and the Slayer…” 
              
                
              
              Perhaps it was that man use of Spike’s first name, or perhaps it 
              was the look in his eyes, but Xander took a step back and 
              whispered, “Come in…but remember…I have a stake and I know how to 
              use it…” 
              
                
              
              The vampire nodded and said while entering Giles’ apartment, 
              “William said you are a very brave young man….” 
              
                
              
              Xander closed the door and said, “Cut the crap about William, just 
              tell me how to help my friends….” 
              
                
              
              “He said you are quite reckless, as well…” the vampire said 
              looking around. He took some steps and approached the coffee 
              table, noticing the demonology books, Xander had been researching 
              on. He turned toward Xander and said, “I’m afraid that 
              recklessness isn’t going to be of any help to your friends….what 
              did you find out in those books?” 
              
                
              
              “You are the one sent to help them, you tell me…what the hell 
              Heta…whatever is?” 
              
                
              
              “Heta7tanatos…is a code, it means one of the Eletti has blown his 
              cover and that humans and demons have gotten together to end the 
              world…” 
              
                
              
              “Who the hell are you? How is Spike linked to all of this?” Xander 
              asked.  
              
                
              
              “As I already told you, I’m one of the Eletti, we aid the Slayer 
              in her job, William asked for our help, and I've been sent here. 
              He always say you’re people who can be trusted, that’s why” 
              
                
              
              “Are you implying that Spike is one of the Eletti?” Anya asked. 
              She was all but blinking. 
              
                
              
              “He’s one of the best among us…he has already faced a 
              heta7tanatos, I’m afraid, though…that this time things are going 
              to be more difficult for him….” 
              
                
              
              “Why is that?” Xander asked.  
              
                
              
              “Because to end the world this time they need their bloods…the 
              Slayer and the Eletti’s…and because he is emotionally involved…” 
              
                
              
              Xander chose to ignore his last statement; he narrowed his eyes 
              and asked, “How can we stop this? How can we help them?” 
              
                
              
              “They are playing dirty…messing with their heads…they are opening 
              channels…using very powerful magic…this doesn’t mean we can’t do 
              the same here…” 
              
                
              
              “News Flash: our resident wicca and magician have been kidnapped ” 
              
                
              
              Eric smile’s grew wider, “News Flash: I know how to use magic…so, 
              are you up to it?” 
              
                
              
              “Are we gonna end up dreaming of the first Eletti beating the crap 
              out of us?” Xander asked, recalling how the spell which had helped 
              Buffy defeating Adam had ended.  
              
                
              
              Eric laughed at his words and said, “Don’t worry if someone is 
              going to have the crap beat it’s not us…” 
              
                
              
              Xander smiled at the vampire and patted him on the shoulder 
              saying, “You know? I will probably regret it later, but I quite 
              like you…now just tell us what to do” 
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