Okay, So this is AU. Anya never died, Her and Xander got married because they are absoultely amazing. Ya know, This is actually an idea I've been thinking about for awhile, Cause ya know Buffy and everyone are very sex-enduced and I was like oh god, How come no one has ever gotten preggerz? I also kinda got to idea from Angel's son, (Which doesn't happen in my story)

"You cannot tell anyone Willow." Buffy said, looking deep into her best friends eye.

"I promise, But Buffy...What are you going to do?" Willow asked.

"I don't know right now..." She looked down at her hands, "But I'll figure something out."

5 years later

"Giles, I can't understand you! Slower." Buffy said, pacing back in forth in her New York apartment.

"You need to come back to Sunnydale Buffy. Angelus is back. He's terrorizing the town."

Buffy froze in her tracks, Angelus was back? She peered down the hallway of her apartment and dropped her voice to a whisper, "I thought you guys were okay with me leaving."

"Well, Three kids can only hold off the supernatural for so long, Buffy. We need you here."

She sighed and ran a hand through her blonde hair, "I'll be there as soon as I can." She hung up the phone and leaned against the counter. She had left Sunnydale five years ago, for a very specific reason, that had infact involved Angel. She had left after she had restored Angelus, to Angel, with the promise she would come back when the situation absoultely called for it.

Well it seemed as if the situation was here. She closed her eyes, resting her head in her hands.

"Mommy?"

Buffy whirled around to see the very reason she had left Sunnydale in the first place, Her only connection left to Angel.

Their Daughter, Arielle Willow Summers. Who was now four years old.

Of course, Beinging Angel's daughter, She was half vampire. She could go out in the sun without being harmed, But Wooden stakes could be quite a hinderance to her, as in poof dust. And she survived off blood.

"Hi Honey." Buffy said in a sweet motherly voice, taking her daughter in her arms.

"Is something the matter?" Her little voice asked.

"Were going on a trip."

knock,knock,knock

"Who's house is this?" Arielle asked her mother.

"An old friends actually." Buffy responded, waiting for the door to open. "Get behind me."

"Buffy!" Willow cried, opened the door. "Hi!" She gave her a hug, "It's been forever."

"Hi!" Arielle said cheerfully, peering around her mother.

"Hi." Willow responded, kneeling down, "And you are?"

"I'm Arielle." The dark haired girl told her. "Are you friends with my mother?"

Willow looked up at Buffy understanding, "As a matter of fact, Yes...We are, Come on in you two. Xander and Giles are in the kitchen."

The two girls entered the house, walking into the kitchen.

"Hey! It's my old friend the Buffster!" Xander cried out, giving her a bear hug.

"Xander! It's great to see you." Buffy replied, pushing away.

"How come no one knows about me here?" Arielle asked, pulling on her mothers skirt.

"And you! I've miss you too!" Xander said, wrapping the little girl in a hug.

"Ew." She cried, pushing her away. "You don't even know you."

"Hm, And who are you?"

"Arielle. How many times do I have to tell everyone this?" She frowned, crossing her arms.

Xander raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything else about the fact.

Buffy looked face to face with Giles, "So, What's the sitch?"

Angelus was walking through the park, a single rose in his hand. He had heard that Buffy was back in the town and he was waiting for her to show.

"Hello Lover." Buffy's voice said from behind him.

Angelus turned around, to face her, "Hello."

"Mommy? What are you doing out here at night?"

Buffy's eyes widened, her arm shot out instinctively to protect her daughter from her...father.

"And who is this?" He asked in a malicious tone.

"I'm Arielle, Who are you?" The little voice asked, peering around her mother's arm.

"I'm Angelus my sweet."

She made a face, and looked back at her father. "ew."