Oh my God...

Author: robert_ingelsson <robert_ingelsson[at]hotmail.com>

I had to write it. It wasn't my fault.

Really...The Devil made me do it!

Other than that, it's my first fic, be kind.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but a few bills. Those you can have if you want.

Xander felt a strange feeling sweep over him, he felt dizzy for a moment then stood up again.

He looked around for a second before seeing all kind of monsters. Deciding that it would be safer at home, he pulled up the hood on his orange jacket and tied it tightly.

As he started walking a read head woman came running towards him. "Xander! We need to find Buffy!"

He looked at her for a while. She was clearly a weirdo. And his mother had told him to never talk to weirdoes.

"Mym mumme mot sammem. Mit's memmy."

"Huh?" weirdo said.

"Mym mammes memmy." He repeated.

She started to look annoyed, not good.

"Pull down the hood, I cant hear what you're saying."

He sighted and untied the hood.

"I said, my names not Sander. It's Kenny."