Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters. I'm just taking them on a vacation for awhile and they will be returned safely

"Come on Buffy let me set you up!" whined a young teens voice. "Dawn you have got to be kidding me right? The last time I was on a date it was.. well it doesnt matter besides .". Dawn began to swing her legs off the couch and kicked something."OUCH!! Geez, buffy move that thing, Since when do you keep books under the couch anyways?" "Sorry Dawnie I didnt have time to put it away. I just found it today. I didnt know that a yearbook could be that violent", buffy said laughing . Fevoriously Dawn began to flip through the pages scanning for Buffy and the rest of the Scoobies. "So Tara wouldnt be in here right? You guys met at College.I'd really like to see Ooh Buffy He's CUTE! How come you didnt go out with him more?" Buffys gaze returned to the picture of the guy in question."SCOTT HOPE!! "laughing to herself Buffy said "Well come on then Little Miss Cupid you can do better than him" "Oh buffy you're really gonna let me set you up??! This is so cool lets make a list ok? What kiind of guy do you want?"Buffy pondered briefly and said to herself quietly "I want to know that myself" Sighing softly Buffy stood up and went to the kitchen calling behind her "Pizza okay for lunch?"
Dawn looked at her sisters form walking away and felt a twinge of guilt."She just needs a few small pushes in the right direction.Buffy deserves happy,he deserves happy. They'll be happy together"
The day dragged on with Dawn following Buffy around notebook in hand asking questions. Finally she had a moment to herself and switched on her favorite radio station in Sunnydale, and began to humm along with the words of the next song.

You were so insecure
And your crew was so immature
Conversations, painfully weak
You were much better off When you didn't speak
But boy to tell you the truth
lt was my illusion of you
Being somehow destined for me
That had me in a daze
But we're not the same in truth

Slamming her hand down on the off button a single tear ran down her cheek before she whiped it away. She hated to admit it but the song had gotten to her. It was almost as if it had been written for her.Could she possibly feel any more lower? How she loathed it now.
Buffy shook her head to clear her thoughts, grabbed her leather jacket and ran down the stairs noisly calling."Dawn I'm going to patrol. Willow will be back soon so you wont be alone to long." She stuck her head into the living room where she could hear giggling and smiled.Dawn was curled up watching The Wizard of Oz at her favorite part with all the munkchins.She was the image of innocence and Buffys mind flashed back to her own first viewing of it. How she had loved singing the Yellow brick road till her mom had gotten sick of it and hid the tape from her.