The Surprise of Coincidence

Disclaimer: I do not own 'Buffy the Vampire Slayer' or 'Angel'

Prologue:

The swift movement of the twenty year old woman proved to be extraordinary as of today. For the young slayer was running up the sidewalk into her home. She had no reason to stay there any more. Dawn was taken care of, by Willow and Tara. She wasn't needed anymore. So she went up to the phone and dialed a phone number so foreign to her now that it was strange calling him. But she had to. Ring. Ring. Ring.

The last ring and, "Hello, Hank Summers speaking. How can I help you?" Said the voice of her father. It was a strong, reliable, and but also cool and aware of his surroundings.

"Daddy?" Said the ever so timid voice of the oldest Summer's daughter. She sounded so unsure of herself that Hank had trouble telling if it was Dawnie or his darling Buffy. But he knew it for sure, it was Buffy.

"Buffy? What's the matter Sweetie? Is something wrong?" Panic was definately in his voice. He had never heard Buffy, his Buffy, sound so unsure of herself.

"Well nothing is wrong with Dawn. But I'm having some trouble right now and I was wondering if maybe...I could and live with you for awhile. Or maybe permanently. I don't think I wanna stick around Sunnyhell any longer. Dawnie is fine, and would be living with Willow and Tara. You know, My best friend and her girlfriend. But anyway, I know this is short and sweet but can I?" Buffy cried into the phone. She was tired of being in Sunnydale. She wanted to be with her dad, and to be in the town where she was born in. LA. The city of Angels.

"Of course you can. I'll give you the address. When are you coming?" He asked quite disturbed by how Buffy was acting but he could never refuse his daughter of anything.

"Ummm...I will probably leave tonite so probably about ten tomorrow morning. (A/N: Hank knows Buffy is the slayer in here at least) Buffy said this knowing he'd be having something going on at work.

"I have a meeting with my boss tomorrow but I think he won't mind being intruded. After you drop off your things at my house you can come." That sounded perfect to Buffy.

"Thank you Daddy. I'll come and join you your meeting. Now those addresses please?" Hank told her the addresses and then she bid him good night wishes and went straight to her room where she packed everything of importance to her. Brought it down to her car. Went back in. Snuck quietly into Dawn's room. Gave her a kiss on the forehead.

Then went downstairs yet again. Found a piece of paper and a pencil and wrote a note to Dawn and the others. It went something like this:

Dawnie,

I know your going to hate me for this. But I'm going to move away. I might not come back for a long time. I may never come back to live here. But I will call and visit. I'm going to La. You stay with Willow and Tara. And if not with them Xander and Anya. But NOT, and I repeat NOT with Spike. You take care of yourself and don't be sad about me leaving. I'm just having problems at the moment. But it's not your fault for my actions. Just try hard in school, listen to your elders. And don't cry over me leaving. Well I got to get going.

I love you all. Willow, Xander, Tara, Anya (in a strange way), and Spike. (Still in a strange way here) But I still love you all. Mostly you Dawn. Don't ever doubt that I didn't love you. But now you take care and be safe.

Your Loving Sister,

Buffy Anne Summers

And that's how the note went. Short and sweet but easily read. But Buffy now had to leave. So she went out. Got into her car. And backed out into the street. And then, hit the gas petal to it's limits. And went straight to the leaving highway of Sunnydale, and with a sigh she left Sunnyhell and went straight foward to her future with her father.

But little did she know that Hank Summers worked for none other then Wolfram & Hart. That lawfirm that someone very significant in her life, had become the boss of.