We Three Slayers

Author: Sk8erGrl1

Summary: When darkness shrouds the earth, only these three little girls can save it along. Future Fic.

Disclaimer: The only things that belong to be are Liv, Dee, Alexa, Kyra and Tara (not Willow's girlfriend Tara, of course.)

Pairings: Dawn/Xander, Faith/Angel, Fred/Spike, Buffy/OC and Willow/Oz

Spoilers: Spoilers for 'Your Welcome' in Angel and 'Chosen' in Buffy.

Author's Note: Okay, Fred did not die so Illyria never showed up and Cordy is dead. Basically, nothing after 'Your Welcome' ever happened. This takes place seven years after 'Chosen' and 'Your Welcome'. I'd also like to thank gidgetgirl because her stories gave me the inspiration for this one. I hope you enjoy and please, review!

Chapter One

Slowly and swiftly four-year-old Olivia Cordelia Angel swung the battle-ax swiftly at the wooden chair. Almost immediately the chair sliced in two and fell to the floor. Liv looked at it, brown eyes twinkling in delight as she giggled. "Bloody Brilliant!" she exclaimed using one of her favorite Uncle Spike sayings.

"Oh dear," Mr. Tweed Man Giles sighed, taking off his glasses to clean them, "Olivia Cordelia Angel! How many times must I tell you not to play with weapons? Or curse?"

"I dunno Mr. Giles," Liv shrugged, smiling sweetly at him, "Maybe once more." Giles blinked, looking at the little four-year-old stunned. With her long, curly brown hair falling over her shoulders she looked just like her mother. Liv was about to break something else with the ax when Giles firmly placed his hand on the handle and gently pried it out of the four-year-old Slayer's hands. Liv pouted and glared at Giles as he placed it back in the weapons cupboard.

"Now," Giles sighed, turning back to her, "Where are your little accomplices?"

Suddenly, a loud crash sounded from the library and, disgruntled, Giles took off to make sure things were all right. Liv smiled triumphantly, Good old clumsy Tara. Happily, Liv skipped off into the lobby of the Wolfram and Hart offices that were empty for the day. Looking around carefully she ducked behind the desk Miss Harmony usually occupied.

"Did he get mad?" a small whisper sounded from next to Liv and she turned and nodded her head happily.

"I got him to 'oh dear'!" she declared triumphantly, looking the blue-eyed little girl next to her right in the eyes, "It was funny!"

"Cool," Alexa Joyce Harris clapped her hands together, her long dark brown hair in pig tails, and "Does he know where we're hiding?"

"Nope!" Liv shook her head furiously, "Clumsy Tara probably fell again 'fore I had to tell him."

"Bloody Brilliant!" A new voice sounded from beside Alexa, her head peaking around Alexa's four-year-old frame. Although little Sadie 'Dee' Burkle-Williams looked so much like her mother, she had inherited her father's language and spunk.

Giggling furiously the three little children hid under the desk for a bit longer until Giles passed by leading poor Tara Marie Osbourne by the hand over to the infirmary. Slowly, Liv crawled out and began to lead her friend's back into the weapons room. The three of them were Slayers, born and bred. They were, as Alexa put it, more specialer than the other slayers.

Liv reached the weapons cabinet first and this time pulled out a scythe, holding it in both her hands and examining it with awe, then she held it close to her and looked around the room. "Mine!" she whispered possessively to no one in particular.

"Bloody Hell!" Dee shook her head, picking herself a sword, "We know that's your scythe Liv!"

"Yup, Yup!" Alexa nodded in agreement as she took out a crossbow, "No one's gonna take it from ya Liv! No one wants to see Mad Liv." Liv then loosened her grip on the scythe a little feeling reassured by her best friends that no one was going to steal it from her.

The trio began to battle then, each equally strong and yet Liv just a little more so with a tinge more Slayer in her blood than the others had. After her all, her mommy was the one and only Faith, the Vampire Slayer.

Liv was bringing her scythe down on Dee, who quickly blocked it with her sword, as was expected, when Giles walked back in the room along with Faith, Angel, Spike, Willow, Tara, and two year old Kyra sucking her hands in Faith's arms. Liv spotted Kyra in her mother's arms and frowned. "NO!" she hollered angrily, shocking adults who were the ones supposed to be angry at catching the children battling. "She's my mommy!" Liv shouted, dropping the scythe and tugging on Kyra's leg.

"Liv, what did we say about sharing?" Faith asked patiently, shifting Kyra in her arms.

"Livvie shares! But not my mommy!" Liv said indignantly, and then as an after thought added, "Or my scythe!" Faith sighed, and handed Kyra over to Angel before stooping down to Liv's level.

"I'm K's mommy too Liv," Faith reminded Liv.

"No! You're my mommy!" Liv shook her head, "She's not allowed to have you! I can share Daddy with her, but not you! She can't have you!"

"Gee Peaches, kid doesn't seem to be quite as attached to you," Spike noted, scooping Dee up into his arms.

"Shut up," Angel muttered under his breath to the other vamp, "Liv, you've got to stop being so possessive of your mother. Remember what we talked about?"

Sheepishly Liv nodded, and then sniffed a little, "I don't want to share mommy."

"Well you're gonna have to kiddo," Faith sighed, picking her eldest daughter up her in arms, "'Cause I've got to take care of Baby K too." Liv snuggled in close to her mother, at least happy that right now she had her mommy and not Kyra.

Alexa looked up at Faith and Liv and then over to Giles. "Where's my mommy and daddy?" she asked the Tweed man, blue eyes clouding with tears. Everyone else's parents had come to get them.

"They're uh...a little tied up with some unexpected visitors," Giles replied, cleaning his glasses yet again.

"Aunt Buffy is here to visit!" six-year-old Tara exclaimed proudly delivering the news to the little ones. Her red hair was loose falling just below her chin and her green eyes sparkled, the young Wicca was happy that she was finally going to get some adult time away from the little kids who always tortured her when she and her parents came to visit.

"Yuck!" Alexa made a face, her Aunt only came to visit once a year but Alexa hated how everyone acted around the house when Buffy was in town. Alexa liked her aunt and all but she didn't like how Aunt Fred and Aunt Faith were always out of the house every time she came to visit and Uncle Spike and Uncle Angel each in their own rooms.

"Does that mean you and Aunt Fred are gonna go away again?" Liv asked curiously, asking the question that she, Alexa and Dee had on their minds.

"Sorry Kiddo, but it's tradition," Faith nodded and started to head out of the room.

"Wait!" Liv exclaimed, "Mommy can I take the scythe home with me? I don't wanna leave it incase the mean people come to get it again." Faith stopped and glanced at the scythe on the floor. It looked almost like the one Buffy used in the battle against the First seven years earlier, except it was orange and red and had ancient writing they had yet to translate written across it.

"No," she and Angel replied at the same time. That weapon had powerful magic, they had both felt it when they first found it and neither of them liked Liv playing with it but they could never stop her.

Liv pouted and tried to use her puppy dog eyes on her dad but Angel remained indignant, shaking his head and exiting the room. Liv sighed as her mother carried her out as well followed by Alexa and Dee both carried by Spike, Willow, Tara, and Giles.

When they arrived back at the Hyperion Hotel, which Angel had bought back after Faith had found out she was pregnant, Liv stormed off into the middle of the room and sat down on the seats brooding. Merrily Dee and Alexa had followed sitting next to her and pretending to be all broody as well. Faith sighed and kissed Liv and Kyra on the forehead before she and Fred quickly made their escape from the hotel.

Faith and Fred were afraid to confront Buffy ever since they had married her former Vampire lovers. They knew that Buffy still held a flame for both of them and every time she came to town to visit her niece Alexa they quickly escaped the Hotel for the weekend while their husbands spent most of their time avoiding each other and Buffy wile looking after the girls.

"Wow," Buffy mused, walking into the room alongside Dawn and Xander just as the door shut behind Faith and Fred, "Record time."

"I don't like you," Liv stated, matter-of-factly to Buffy.

"Olivia Cordelia Angel..."Angel used his scolding father tone as he put Kyra down on the floor.

"What?" Liv looked up at her father, incredulous, "I don't!"

"Remember what we talk about?" Angel asked, using the famous line for the second time that day. This time though, Liv wasn't falling for it.

"Which time?" She asked innocently, "'Cause we talked about lots of things." Alexa and Dee burst into fits of giggles but Liv remained absolutely serious.

"Sorry Buffy, she's just..." Angel sighed, turning back to Buffy. He didn't know what to do with Liv anymore, she was only four and yet she had gotten so much from her mother it was amazing.

"Just like her mother?" Buffy offered, giving a little shrug, "It's okay, I get it."

"I like you Aunt Buffy!" Tara offered in a near whisper to Buffy, coming up to her. Buffy smiled down at the six-year-old who had so much of both her parents in her, but a little more Willow. She gave Willow's daughter a little hug and looked over the three musketeers.

"Don't I get a hello from you Miss Alexa?" Buffy wondered, looking her niece over. She looked like both her parents, not one more than the other like Dee, Liv or Tara did. Alexa looked at Buffy and seemed to be seriously considering whether or not to give her a hello hug.

"Alexa..." Dawn trailed, letting her daughter know that it wasn't time to fool around with Buffy. Alexa sighed and jumped off her seat running up and giving Buffy a quick hug before hurrying back to the others.

"Peaches, I think the quarter-bit needs her diaper changed," Spike put in, nodding towards Kyra who continued to suck on her hands. Angel sighed, relieved that he found a way out of the entrance and took his daughter up in his arms carrying her off to the bathroom for a change.

Liv, having gotten over her brooding quick enough with her insulting Buffy slid of her seat and approached her Uncle Xander. "Can we go watch that pirate movie again?" Liv asked sweetly, Alexa and Dee had joined her and were both giving Xander they best puppy dog eyes.

Xander was a sucker for those eyes and Buffy watched as the three young slayers dragged Xander out of the room. She turned back to Willow, Dawn, Tara, and Spike just as Oz entered the Hyperion carrying his bass. "Hey everyone," he greeted and Tara flew into his arms.

"Oz," Spike nodded, trying to find his way out of this situation as soon as possible. He cursed Fred and Faith for leaving him alone with Buffy like this. He remember how hard it had been for him to tell her he had moved on when the blonde Slayer had finally decided to show up in Los Angeles to see him, and Angel.

Up in the other room Xander had just put on the famed pirate movie to which he did all the pirates line for his favorite four-year-olds. His daughter was curled up in his lap, happily singing their Pirate Song with her best friends. Dee was jumping on the couch next to theirs and Liv was contented watching the movie upside down, and occasionally right side up if too much blood had rushed to her head.

"Uncle Xander?" Dee had stopped jumping up and down, "Why doesn't mommy and Aunt Faith like Buffy?"

"'Cause she's a sodding fool!" Liv chorused giggling. Buffy made mommy go away so Liv didn't like her.

"Language Liv," Xander sighed, and looked over at Dee, "Because your dad and Angel used to be in love with Buffy and Buffy is still somewhat attached to both of them."

"How come?" Alexa asked curiously, "How come Uncle Spike and Aunt Fred got married if he was in love with Aunt Buffy?"

"Because Spike decided he was more in love with Fred in the end," Xander replied nervously, not sure how to answer that question. He and Dawn had showed up almost a year after Fred and Spike had gotten married and around the time Faith and Angel finally tied the knot. It was never really brought up as to how both Vampires had decided that the love of their life, Buffy, was no longer the love of their life.

"I'm glad daddy loved mommy more," Dee chorused, "Otherwise there'd be no me!"

"I'm glad too," Xander smiled at Dee, not able to imagine what life would be like without her or Liv. He kissed his daughter's head softly. Sometimes, he was sure that Liv, Alexa and Dee were the heart of the family, what was keeping them together and strong after all these years.

The credits began to roll and long before the first name disappeared off the screen the three children had run out of the room. Xander had barely had time to blink, but he knew he'd better get up and find the rascals before they caused some real damage.

Up next: Liv tries to lock Kyra up in a cupboard, Alexa gets her very first vision, Fred and Faith get into some trouble while out patrolling, Buffy finally confronts Fred and Faith, and Wesley and Gunn show up to deliver some news on the three young slayer's destiny.