Future!Anya and Future!Xander
Anya knew she could stop him if he tried to hurt her, but she also knew that him trying would break her heart. "How did you get so twisted?" She shook her head even as she finally made her choice, unlocking the door and slipping inside, locking it firmly behind her again.
"None of us think you're some big bad guy." Well, maybe Sam and Jacen did, but she never could. "We want to be able to trust you again."
She hated the idea of not trusting him, any version of him. He was Xander, the love of her life. The man she remained mortal for. "God, Xander, just talk to me. Please?"