Title: Undercover Slayers

Summary: AU Buffy and Faith are slayers. They go undercover and pretend to be the daughters' of a well known man. Longer, more explanatory summary inside. Please give it a look before you decide.

Disclaimer: All of the BtVS/AtS characters of course belong to Joss and Co. I do own however, all of the characters that you don't recognize from BtVS/AtS. I would list them, but um... No.

.:a/n:. I've put two of my other stories on hiatus, cause I've temporarily lost interest. I had big plans for "Missing" too. I think I just took it in the wrong direction... Back to THIS story, which is what you care about. It's not going to be any good, I know this, so please, don't flame me. If you don't like it, just simply, don't review.

The bus ride from Sunnydale to Los Angeles wasn't a long one, but that didn't mean it couldn't be boring.

Buffy Summers, blonde, short and beautiful, sat by the window, her emerald eyes staring at the scenery as it passed. She was daydreaming, picturing in her head how much of a pain this job was going to be to her.

She pealed her eyes away from the glass and looked to the girl sitting next to her. Her name was Faith Hannagan (does Faith have a last name, cause I don't think she does...). She was short, but taller than Buffy, with brown hair and brown eyes to match. She had an attitude, and of course, she was just as thrilled as Buffy about their job.

"B, I don't get why we have to go and babysit some snot nose bratts who are only gonna make me murder them," Faith said, looking up at the blonde. "Does their daddy mind if we get them there dead? As long as they're there right..."

"Faith, it might not be that bad," Buffy said.

"Right, like you weren't thinking it," Faith said. "You're just as unhappy about this as I am. The only reason we're both in it, is cause of the cash."

Buffy nodded. "This guy thinks he's so high up on the ladder," she said. "Thinks he can just order us Slayers around. What about Sunnydale? Who's gonna mind the fort?"

"Giles, and the scooby gang."

"That wasn't a question you were really supposed to answer," Buffy said, looking out the window. "I just hope there's at least one vampire in L.A that I can dust."

"I know what you're saying," Faith said. "Cause life without slaying, man, that just isn't right."

"Who knows, it might be fun though, right?" Buffy asked, looking at her with hope in her eyes. She frowned. "Who am I kidding, this is gonna be the biggest pain in the..."

"Ah ah ah," Faith said. "No swearing. Don't want to set a bad example now do you?"

Buffy laughed. "Hipocrite(?)"
Short, but just a prologue. Review if you want more.