Authors Note: Thanks Ka-mia2286, The Lady Morgaine, Gigi13, and Buffster. I forgot to mention this in the first chapter, but Were do we Go From Here, is a prequel to my fanfic, An Honorable Linage. So if you want to learn more about the fate of Buffy's descendents, read (and review- please) An Honorable Linage. Although one is not dependent on the other.

Angel POV: September 2007

Cordy, Wes and I had been waiting at LAX, for more then an hour now. If we had to wait for Willow much longer, I wouldn't be able to leave the airport without a rather large golf umbrella and a trench coat. Damn Sunlight. It cramps even the worst fashonista/ vampire's style

Not that I care about appearances, or anything.

"Flight 742 from London has arrived, at gate three" The voice over the airport loudspeaker bellowed.

I turned, and started walking towards gate three, Cordy and Wes followed me. I paced back and forth, in full brood mode for a few minutes, before the travelers began to enter the airport properly. Willow was one of the last to leave the baggage area, limping slightly as she held Stella by the hand.

"Hi" was all Willow could manage to say. I handed her a cup of coffee, and she managed a wane smile. Stella was wrapped around willows leg, the last time I had seen her, she had only been a bump, in her mother's stomach.

"Do you have any bags?" I ask Willow.

Willow shook her head. For once Willow didn't babble, she really must be injured.

We drove to the Hyperion, in silence. We were too busy mourning Buffy to speck, or at least I was. A tear slipped out, as I drove past Loews beach hotel. Willow reached over and touched my hand gently

I turned up Brock road, towards the Hyperion. I could smell Gunns blood, even before I could see the Hotel.

"Spike's in the Hyperion" I said, everyone remained silent. I wondered how long that would last. "I am going in alone. . ."

"But why?" Cordy protested, "We can just temporarily abandon the hotel."

"Gunn's in there" I said quietly

"Are you sure?" Wesley said, "in that case I should help"

" No you can't " I said.

Wesley, didn't realize that I wasn't going in to rescue Gunn, I was going in to retrieve a body. "Cordy drive everyone over to Wesley's apartment. Spike won't know were it is"

As the car approached the hotel, I vamped out. Stella screamed, the kind of scream that most people only make right before they die. Willow tried to calm Stella, down as I left the car, stake in hand the sun was just eclipsing the horizon, I would have to leave through the sewer.

I entered through the front door, and there was Gunn, lying in the middle of the room bleeding and beaten. Spike loomed over the body. I was running towards Gunn, when two vampires attacked, me. I ducked, and they crashed into each other.

Flunkies, are almost always useless in less you had enough of them. And Spike had enough, and then some. There were, at least a dozen Vampires in the lobby.

I staked the first two that attacked me with relative ease. Then Spike jumped into to the fray. Great, That's all I needed Spike, struck out first with a balled fist, and a petty insult "I shouldn't have even bothered with the minions".

Spikes fist hit me solidly in the chest, and I fell backwards. But thankfully I had the foresight, to drag Spike down with me.

Spike and I stood up quickly; Spike attempted a high kick, but I ducked, and kicked out at an angle, hard and fast. I landed the sidekick, and Spike buckled over. Another vampire attacked me, I staked it with ease, and then ran for Gunn's body. I grabbed it just as Spike lunged towards me. I used the body as a shield to shelter my chest from Spikes jabs, as I lifted up my foot and slammed the heel down, on top of Spikes tennis shoes. Spike stumbled backwards, as I fled towards the sewer. Gunn's body cradled in my arms.

I reached Cordy's apartment right after nightfall. I had wondered around in the sewers alldays just to make sure that I wasn't being followed. When I finely arrived, three pale white faces, and one makeup covered four year old, greeted me.

Next chapter: The search for a new office, Stella's fifth birthday, and a love struck Wesley. Please Review.