A.N: Buffy Supernatural crossover, slight AU on both sides.

Prologue:

The streets were quiet only thing visible is a small woman walking down the street with a small bag. She had long blond hair and light brown eyes. She looked like an innocent collage girl lost and looking for her dorm room. So it isn't very hard to believe when a group of young men walk up to her.

"Sweetie you look lost," said the one standing in front of the others, obviously the ring leader of the group. He took a few steps forward and invaded her personal space by placing his face extremely close to hers, his four friends laughing behind him.

"I'm not lost…" the girl stated as she reached into her purse and pulled out a stake and plunged it into the man's heart. "Just heard that you guys only came out to play when you out number your pray." She pulled the stake out and the man burst into dust. "Alright who's next?" She asked as she crossed her arms and stared at the remaining vampires with a small smile.

"She's the slayer!" called out one of the vampires as they all started to back up.

"I have a name you know!" She stated as she started to pout slightly her stance dropping. Two of the vampires took this chance and jumped at her, only to be dusted a few seconds later. "Well I guess it doesn't really matter if you know my name but…my name is Buffy!" She stated as she dusted the last two vamps. "Well guess that's that…" She stated as she placed the stake back into her purse and walked away.

"Didn't even brake a sweat...maybe I was worried over nothing..." She mumbled to herself before walking away with a slight skip in her step. But what she didn't know was her worries were rightly place, for watching in the shadows was a creature that would not only change her whole life, but change it and crumble it to pieces.

"So this is Buffy Summers, Slayer extraordinaire? Well young little miss slayer is going to be in for quiet a surprise." The man whispered to the shadows, his eyes changing from a dull brown to a vibrant yellow. He turned towards the shadows and smiled as a small woman with black hair walked out of the darkness, "I think it's time we invest in babysitting..." he whispered an evil smile crawling up his face at his own little privet joke. The two turned towards the street and waiting for their pray to make itself know.

On the other side of town

A rumble of an old car was heard down the street as a 1967 Chevy impala cruised into town, inside a small family of three. In the driver seat there was an man with brown hair, dark hazel eyes, and a look that would say to anyone who didn't know him to stay away. Sitting next to him was a young teenage boy of maybe seventeen or eighteen, he had dark dirty blond hair, that, in the dim lighting, looked brown, and to top it all of the boy had bright hazel eyes that gave off a sense of mischief and cockiness.

With them two sitting in the front, few would think of looking at the third occupant of the classic car, they'd probably just label them as trouble and move on. But the last occupant of the vehicle was a sleeping thirteen year old boy with shaggy brown hair, and a face that screamed innocence.

"Dean wake up your brother and tell him we're here." The driver stated as he looked around the small town looking for a motel. The passenger nodded and turned around in his seat so he could see the sleeping boy in the back, he hit the boy playfully on the leg and began to speak quietly to the sleeping boy.

"Rise and shine Sammy," Dean said with a smile as he saw the boy jerk awake.

"Dean…where are we?" The boy asked his soft hazel eyes looking around as his mind slowly woke from his long nap. Dean smiled and made a large gesture towards the city they were driving through.

"Welcome to Sunnydale, California!"

A.N: well there is the beginning of my Buffy for reading and PLEASE REVIEW!!!