Sixteen years later
"Just another day for boring day" Xander thought to himself as he skateboarded to school. "Yeah, right who am I kidding my dad's a vampire hunter, and my mom's a vampire working for British version of the CIA."
He could not help but chuckle softly at that last thought. His dad who just went by Blade had met his mom Jacqueline Falsworth during World War two fighting the Nazis, and since then they had married after the war. When his adopted parents had told him this when he was attacked by a vampire at the age of twelve and managed to kill it with a quick burst of speed and ramming it into a tree branch, it took him awhile to accept it but now here in Sunnydale he had gained a reputation in the vampire community as ever bit a hunter his dad was and did took to that path so that he could keep the community safe.
Then he thought to himself "that explains why they made take all those martial arts classes when I was younger," thanks to those classes he was well versed in many forms of unarmed combat.
He also was good friends with Angel, a vampire with a curse that gave him his soul back even though Angel who was the first to admit it he only came because Blade had told him to and Blade scared the crap out of any vampire because he had managed to kill Dracula for a short period of time. When Angel had told him of rumors that a Slayer was coming to town Xander thought it would be a good idea the first chance he got alone with her to tell her of his heritage, and about Angel so that neither of them ended up being staked.
Just then he saw a girl he hadn't seen before and while he was busy looking at her he forgot to look where he was going and ran into the guard rail. "Note to self keep hormones in check." He thought picking himself up.