Sunnydale's Hellmouth was no more and never would be again. It was a time to celebrate however there was still much evil to be had and the gang didn't know where to begin again. Their homes in the oxymoron-named town and all of their belongings had been sucked up as well, leaving them with the clothes on their backs and an old school bus from Sunnydale High. Once the bus hit the highway, Buffy turned to Giles and after a moment of thought asked "LA?" He gave an absent-minded nod in return. She had always thought of Los Angeles as Angel's territory and was a bit nervous about showing up on the doorstep of her ex-lover and soul-mate. Having spoken with Wesley less than a year ago, Giles knew where Angel Investigations had set-up shop and told the others of their destination. Some were surprised, some peeved, but a couple of people were genuinely glad to able to see Angel again. Buffy just hoped that Angel would be just as happy to see all of them, well save Spike because that would never happen.
The bus occupants filed out and congregated at the front of the huge wooden doors that led to the lobby of the Hyperion Hotel. Exhaustion had begun to toll on their bodies and so each moved slower than their normal pace. Buffy looked over her shoulder at her friends and then gave the solid door a good push.
A/N: What do you think? Should I continue? The idea is that Buffy and gang go to LA to help Angel and they find things are not exactly what they expect. Angel and Cordelia have a thing which will not be defined for a bit.