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The gang looked up from the magazines and homework they had been doing. The oak doors opened and in walked Giles. He stared at the gang for a moment. It was obvious that they had been bored because the look on their faces said it all. The table in the center of the library was full with magazines and books in a mess.

Xander looked up from having taken a small nap. "Hey, G-man. How are ya?" Xander said sleepily.

"I'm alright. What have you three been up to in the library? Is there any new demon we need to research about?" Giles said as he picked up some books from the table to look at them.

"Actually there isn't any research to be done," Buffy said.

"Then why are you three here. Don't you have anything else to do? It is Friday," Giles asked as he put the books away on a shelf close by.

"Well, since uh, you always have something to tell me. I thought I'd come to the library. To see if there is anything you want me to do tonight," Buffy lied. The main reason she came was because she was curious about his son. And she knew the gang was curious as well. They had been discussing it while they waited for Giles.

"Well actually, I don't have anything for you to do except go slaying tonight. Just at least patrol once," Giles answered.

"Oh, yeah I'll do that," she nodded.

"Well, I do have something else to say though," Giles said as he took off his glasses to clean them.

"What's that?" Xander asked this time.

"I already have told Buffy of this. I haven't had time to tell you but now since you're here I might as well," Giles began.

"Is it about your son?" Xander asked.

Giles looked surprised but nodded. He knew it must have been Buffy that informed them. He shouldn't have been the least bit surprise. It had slipped his mind that Buffy would fill them in. He had been busy that day and last night he hadn't been thinking a lot about Buffy and her friends.

"It's ok, we know. Buffy told us," Willow gave him a cheerful smile. "Yes, I realize that now," Giles said.

"When is he uh, coming?" Willow asked.

"He is actually here. He is outside in the car. He will be here shortly. I would like you all to welcome him. He might be a bit troublesome, but I think he will be helpful," Giles told them.

"So is he still studying? Is he coming to Sunnydale High?" Willow asked.

"No, he is not attending school here. This is like an internship for him. He has been studying if Oxford University, but as well with a school that the Watcher's Council has. The Watcher's Council sent him here. It is a way for him to better prepare him for his Watcher duties even if he never has a Slayer to train," Giles responded as he put his glasses on.

"So how old is he?" Xander asked.

"He is twenty," Giles told him.

Just then the oak doors of the library opened. A youngman clad in black walked in. He looked around the room. He wore a black leather coat and a black t-shirt underneath that showed that he had some abs under the material. He wore black jeans and combat boots. His hair was an ash blonde color. He had sapphire blue eyes that had a deadly gaze about them.

"Hello all," the stranger said in an English accent.

"I'd like you all to meet my son, William," Giles introduced the stranger. The gang stared at the guy who was Giles's son. William did not seem like he was a Watcher. They couldn't believe that he was a Watcher.

"Name's Spike not William," William corrected his father.

"I told you not to use that dreadful nick name anymore," Giles said a bit annoyed.

"Well, I'd like to introduce you to Willow," Giles said as Willow stood up and came up to Spike.

"Hey uh, William. I'm Willow," she greeted him.

Spike looked at the red head. She was kinda cute he decided. *I don't think this one's the Slayer,* he thought.

"Call me Spike. I don't like William," Spike told her.

Willow nodded and sat back down.

"I'm Xander," the boy told him as he offered his hand.

Spike stared at it for a moment and shook it.

"Hello, to you mate," Spike greeted him.

"What kind of a nickname is Spike?" Xander asked.

"It's a nickname of sorts. I think you'd rather not know how I got it," Spike smirked.

"Yeah, sure. Nice to meet you William," Xander said as he sat back down. Something about the guy got on Xander's nerves.

"Hey, I'm Buffy," Buffy greeted him last.

Spike looked at the young girl. She had her blonde hair pulled into a messy ponytail. Green eyes that held a smart but stubborn gaze. She was wearing a green dress that was a spaghett strap and was short. *This must be the Slayer and a beauty she is too,* he thought.

"You must be the Slayer," Spike told Buffy.

"Yeah, that's me. The Chosen One," she said a bit too cheerful.

"Nice to finally have met the reigning Slayer," Spike told her. He noticed that she didn't seem happy being the Slayer. Not that most Slayers enjoyed their job but most of them knew what it mean to be the Slayer and took pride in being one at least that is what he had heard and read in the Watcher's journals.

"Nice to um, finally have met Giles's son," Buffy told him as well.