Authors Note: Okay, this is actually my first Angel story. and my first real series. I went all out on this story seriously I even made commercials and the opening credits on youtube. Ok so this first season yes, first season. is the opening start of what happened in the past and what's going on in the furture to lead the greatest battle of all. Each character that pops up does have a reason for being here...even the ones I've created. I guraentee you that this will have a shock of an ending. I already know cause I let someone read it already and they were blown away over the ending. So I hope it shocks all you. :) anyway please read comment and enjoy. thanks again.
Disclaimer: No I don't own the main characters except the ones I created. I don't own anything that Joss or David created. but I do own the stuff I did. I think you get me. :)
Pairing: ok like I said this is the first season, so their is only one pairing and even then, they're one of the characters I made up. As for Angel and Spike their is no relations for them in this season. sry.
Set: This is set 63 years after the big battle against Wolfram&Hart. But we will also see what happened 63 years ealier that was kept hidden through these years...
Idea's are always welcome and reviews too. :) oh and if you see anything needing corrections or not making sense just tell me and I'll try and clear it up. :) thanks.
Chapter 1 New Beginning
Year 2004, February 4.
"Oh…and you're welcome."
Angel heads towards the phone and answers.
"Hello. Yes, I know. She's…"
Angel's voice lingers, and a black vehicle pulls up in front of Wolfram & Hart letting Cordelia in. A tear slowly rolls down her cheek as the vehicle drove off.
Cordelia walks into the Oracle's room.
"Did you do it?" asked a familiar voice echoing through the room.
"Yes." replied Cordy wiping the sad look on her face and replacing it with a smile. "Are you sure you know what you're doing?"
"Yes." replied Buffy walking towards Cordelia.
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January 4, 2067
Angel's voice is heard, telling what has happened through the years.
'Los Angeles, the city I came to in 1999. But it's not the same city you would remember. That night of the battle in 04 we had changed everything. The friends we lost, Wesley; even Gunn that night from loss of blood, but after he helped fight one hell of a battle. Illyria and Connor went missing, and from how long ago it was, they are both presumed dead. The past haunts me everyday, but I don't let it ruin what I'm suppose to do. A virus was spread around mankind after 2015, which killed most of the population. But I would have to say although of so much change that has happened the worse of it all would be that night Spike and I destroyed Wolfram & Hart, in 2009. We couldn't just destroy them here on earth, we've done it before, they just rebuilt. We had to destroy them from all dimension's. That is also a night I try to put in the past. With the help of Buffy and her team we opened all the portal's to the other worlds, loosing a few people in some of them, Faith. With the team together, the portal's were opened and the business of Wolfram & Hart was destroyed, but not after killing a few close friends. Oz returned and died trying to save Willow from being attacked by one of the other slayers but didn't succeed. Willow died in my arms after she whispered to me it's begun, I'll see you soon. I still to this day, do not know what she meant. Xander died also a year later from the virus, before it was even known. He was one of the first. Dawn followed afterwards. Buffy survived though from being protected from a spell which was placed on her from saving a group of half demons. Buffy died in 2047, from the virus, after the spell was taken from her, I don't know how or why. She was and is still known to be the oldest surviving Vampire Slayer. That was twenty years ago. Haven't even heard of a new slayer. But the watchers society is back on top, still searching and hoping. So now I've caught you up, my life here in LA, it wasn't that big of a secret when it came to our kind until everything settled down six years ago. After that people just began to call us vampires a myth again. But the mission is still at large, and Spike and I are still game. It's our life and business, I'm Angel and this is what I do.'
"Right then, I slayed the bloody beasts and am now ready for a new assignment." Spike said jumping onto the roof. With blood all over him. "Oh and I want to thank you personally for not helping me out back there." Spike said sarcastically throwing his weapon down.
"Sorry I thought you'd be fine, but if you need back-up."
"Ok, don't do that. I don't need your help, but you need to get your sorry ass down there and work instead of being up here almost every night thinking."
"Visions." Angel said.
"So you have visions also but--"
"No visions." Angel said telling Spike he's having a vision now. Angel suddenly let go of his head and looked up at Spike.
"Well you coming?" Spike asked. After rolling his eyes.
"Let's go to work." Angel said and the two jumped off the roof.
