Title: A Touch of Sunnydale
Disclaimer: I own nothing Buffy, Angel, or Charmed (Dawns powers are based off of theirs)
Summary: Dawn is given powers buy the PTB so that she can help Angel, but did any one else wonder just what happened to Connor
Rating: as of right now PG, will probably be higher
A/N: This is my first Buffy/ Angel fic, I wrote some Gilmore Girls stuff a long time ago, but I am a Buffy freak, I will randomly quote things, I will not use correct punctuation in my authors notes, I don't care if you like my fics or not, if you want to post it on your site have fun but put my name on it, please tell me if you notice grammatical or spelling errors in my writing I am trying to work on that, I am sorry that the prologue is very short, please get over it I will not post during the week unless for some unforeseen reason I suddenly find my self with any time what-so ever.
Sometimes life leads you to a point, a spot in the road, dirty and hard, where you must make a choice, to change or remain as you are. Some might call this place where I have found my self a cross road, me, I just call it living. My sister once told me that, "the hardest thing about this world is living in it." Buffy was right, about some things she is clueless, about others it seems like she sees the world in a state of clarity that the rest of us just miss.
You see, my sister and I, we aren't really like other people, just like Sunnydale high isn't really like other high schools. We have a secret—well it's supposed to be a secret, it's not really—but my sister slays vampires, while attempting to have a social life. Mostly she just dates vampires. Like Spike, he was my best friend, now he fits in an ash tray because he died saving the world, saving us all. A lot of people I know die; it's really not uncommon, Buffy died twice even. Spike destroyed the hell mouth when he died, and Sunnydale fell with it. Buffy wants to move to Cleveland, there is another one there. The powers want me in L.A. working as Angel's new seer, since Cordy, the old one ended up evil, pregnant, and in a coma. Do this leaves me to my decision.
I, now, have a choice, to live the life I've come to know and accept as my own, even with the occasional apocalypse, or to follow my destiny, sounds simple doesn't it. I've got a destiny I should go fulfill it, but I'm 18 and I really don't want to. Now's my choice, Cleveland or L.A. it should be so simple, like Pepsi or Coke, but it's not. My decision must run deeper than that, to ignore ones destiny and give up super powers is not a resolution that one comes to easily, that and if I go to L.A. I get a college education, because Peaches has a ton of money stored up for what ever reason—I really didn't ask—while the 'Buffy/ Dawn college fund' quickly turned into the 'let's pay the bills so we don't get kicked out of our own home fund.' So I think that L.A. should get ready to greet the Dawn.
Disclaimer: I own nothing Buffy, Angel, or Charmed (Dawns powers are based off of theirs)
Summary: Dawn is given powers buy the PTB so that she can help Angel, but did any one else wonder just what happened to Connor
Rating: as of right now PG, will probably be higher
A/N: This is my first Buffy/ Angel fic, I wrote some Gilmore Girls stuff a long time ago, but I am a Buffy freak, I will randomly quote things, I will not use correct punctuation in my authors notes, I don't care if you like my fics or not, if you want to post it on your site have fun but put my name on it, please tell me if you notice grammatical or spelling errors in my writing I am trying to work on that, I am sorry that the prologue is very short, please get over it I will not post during the week unless for some unforeseen reason I suddenly find my self with any time what-so ever.
Sometimes life leads you to a point, a spot in the road, dirty and hard, where you must make a choice, to change or remain as you are. Some might call this place where I have found my self a cross road, me, I just call it living. My sister once told me that, "the hardest thing about this world is living in it." Buffy was right, about some things she is clueless, about others it seems like she sees the world in a state of clarity that the rest of us just miss.
You see, my sister and I, we aren't really like other people, just like Sunnydale high isn't really like other high schools. We have a secret—well it's supposed to be a secret, it's not really—but my sister slays vampires, while attempting to have a social life. Mostly she just dates vampires. Like Spike, he was my best friend, now he fits in an ash tray because he died saving the world, saving us all. A lot of people I know die; it's really not uncommon, Buffy died twice even. Spike destroyed the hell mouth when he died, and Sunnydale fell with it. Buffy wants to move to Cleveland, there is another one there. The powers want me in L.A. working as Angel's new seer, since Cordy, the old one ended up evil, pregnant, and in a coma. Do this leaves me to my decision.
I, now, have a choice, to live the life I've come to know and accept as my own, even with the occasional apocalypse, or to follow my destiny, sounds simple doesn't it. I've got a destiny I should go fulfill it, but I'm 18 and I really don't want to. Now's my choice, Cleveland or L.A. it should be so simple, like Pepsi or Coke, but it's not. My decision must run deeper than that, to ignore ones destiny and give up super powers is not a resolution that one comes to easily, that and if I go to L.A. I get a college education, because Peaches has a ton of money stored up for what ever reason—I really didn't ask—while the 'Buffy/ Dawn college fund' quickly turned into the 'let's pay the bills so we don't get kicked out of our own home fund.' So I think that L.A. should get ready to greet the Dawn.