All of them sat in a circle in the brightly moon lit clearing. A fire pit in the center. Wesley sat on one of the large boulders in the center, watching from above them. His knees up to his chest remaining silent.

"So I'm a what?" asked Liz.

"An inhuman Lizzy." said Emma weakly. "An Angel, a guardian, a-"

"Ok, and your my sister?" asked Liz. Emma merely looked at her sincerely and nodded.

"You ok?" asked Robin.

"Just a lot to take in that's all." she said breathing heavily.

"What are we going to do now?" asked RJ all of a sudden, his eyes locked on the flames.

"Not, sure." sighed Emma. "Sure as hell can't go back...not after Wesley leaving like he did, Liz leaving Giles on the Altar, Robin leaving Faith like he did, Luke reappearing after 3 months, and me running away from the academy...won't work."

"Yeh, we might have to hide out, it least for a while." nodded Luke.

"Or just not go back all together." whispered Wesley from his perch up high. Everyone looked up at him, yet his eyes remained locked on the flames. "I-I'm sorry...I-I-I shouldn't of said anything." he sighed, and turned around, his knees still to his chest, and faced the opposite way. Everyone remained silent, and everyone realized that no one had objected to the idea, yet no one agreed to it either.

"So this is home?" asked Liz looking around.

"Yeh it was." smiled Robin walking over taking in the memories, even though they never happened.

"Why are we showing her this?" asked RJ.

"There is always a part of you that remembers your past life, you just have to find the key to see it." mumbled Wesley keeping his eyes to the ground.

"Well it looks like a fine place to sleep tonight." said RJ looking around.

"Yeh, hey guys...where's Dawn?"

"She's in town remember? Getting supplies, and doing a savior attempt on the phone for all of us." Robin said looking around.

"Oh yeh." nodded Emma.

"Well uuh...where are we sleeping?" asked Liz. "Where's my old room?"

"It-hang on..." said Robin taking out his cell-phone. "Hey yeh it-...you what?" yelled Robin. "Yes...yeh I'm on my way." he said as he hung up his cell phone. "The scoobies are on there way in to town."

"What?" yelled Liz obviously scared.

"Yeh, look I'll go down there and cover for you, you stay here and-" he glanced at Wesley looking around at the living room quietly an obvious air about him told one something was wrong. "watch him." he whispered. Liz nodded understanding yet slightly creped out. Wesley was the man of his dreams? She and Robin had merely followed the screaming and yelling, to find them. She just stopped him from killing Luke, who Robin says is his brother. Luke had gone into town recently after Wesley had stopped being all...evilly.

"Hey how are you?" asked Liz, she spoke as if he was a wild animal ready to flea at any second.

"Ok" he mumbled.

"Ummm..." she said twiddling her fingers.

"You wanna have a tour?" he mumbled trying to end the awkward silence.

"Yeh sure." she said quickly.

"So this is the barn?" she asked stepping into the rotting old red house.

"It was a summer project, You and I we...fixed it up." he whispered. "It was during the first year...I was teaching you how to control your telekinesis."

"Oh-wait what?" she asked in disbelief.

"Yeh, we used it to extend the house. We saves lots of money, because of our powers." he sadly chuckled. "Lots of time to." he sighed. Liz looked up at him with pity.

"We were all really close weren't we?"

"Yeh...we were." he sighed looking at his feet. "We were all family."

"Even..." Liz gulped. "Us?" Wesley merely looked up at the sky.

"Looks like it's going to rain. Come on, if you want to see the rest of the place we better hurry up before it rains."

"Yeh sure." nodded Liz gently, again not wanting to hurt him any more then what has happened.

He brought her down to the old gardening shed, out house, and the small tiny orchard. It consist of 9 trees, 3 trees by 3 trees. 3 apple tree's, 3 peach tree's, and 3 pear trees.

"You use to come down here all the time, you loved to cook." he whispered.

"Me? Cook?" she laughed trying to lighten up the mood. "I can't even light a stove without setting the house on fire! Rupert always had to-" yet she stopped. "I can't cook now." she whispered at a fast pace and looked at the ground. It started to rain as he looked up at her. It was just a sprinkle, and the pair locked eyes, and stayed that way for a moment because then lighting flashed.

"Come on lets go." said Wesley looked around as the rain started to pour harder to the ground.

The pair ran into the old once Pryce manor.

"You ok?" he asked.

"Uuh yeh, just a bit cold." she shivered slightly, despite her jacket. "You?"

"I-I-I'm fine." he sighed. Liz looked at him, did he always do that?

"Could you stop lying...I-I-I don't like it." she said as if just realizing it. Suddenly Wesley looked up at her alarmed and started to back away. He hit a desk and tripped over and fell backwards to the ground and through the floor and down to the unfinished basement, because the old board beaked way. "Oh my god! Wesley!" screamed Liz seeing his body lying there. He moaned getting up.

"I-I'm fine." he hissed. "You'd be suprised how much this doesn't hurt compare to some things." he chuckled, yet it was an obvious sad chuckle. Liz immediately ran to the kitchen and to the basement door. As she was going down the steps she realized something.

"I knew where the door was." she smiled.

"Yeh I guess so." he smiled weakly.

"I am starting to remember!" she squealed and ran over to him and hug him in accomplishment. Yet as she came to his arms she didn't jump up and down she stopped. This felt so familiar. She had her hands just behind his shoulders, her face muffled into his shoulder, except for her eyes that could peer over his shoulder. He had arms that when she first jumped into his arms that didn't move. Yet slowly ever so slowly wrapped around her waist. She felt heard him sigh in relief, and slightly a shutter.

"You have no idea, how much I have missed you." he whispered. Liz felt her heart beat so fast, yet stop at the same time. Why was she feeling like this. Yet she knew she had to be careful...he could turn evil any moment.

"Umm Wesley, I am going to go call the others ok?" she said pulling away.

"Yes, yes of course." he nodded. "I'll uuh..." he looked at the mess that was the floor boards and ect on the ground. "Clean this up." She nodded, and gave him a weak smile for reassurance. He merely looked at her, no emotion in his features. She hurried up stairs.

"Giles...it's me...yeh...I-I called because I- well I don't know why, I mean what can I say to you...no their is no one else...Giles please just listen to me..." Liz hid in the upstairs attic on her cell phone.

Wesley came from the basement, a tool belt on his waist. He had just put another piece of thick wood under the thinning wood in the house from the basement. He had done it before an that's why he had never broken before.

"Liz?" he whispered. It was late, around 11:30, and Wesley took out his cell-phone, and slowly ever so slowly dialed a number. "Emma?...where are-...you...oh...I see...so Buffy really beat you up...you let her? I see...ok...so your on your way back...there going to look for her in Mikeysville." said Wesley talking about the city about an hour outside the valley. "I should what?...look Emma I think I should head back to Angel and try to...Emma I-well yes of course I want her to have her memory back...yes I know she has to see familiar things but Emma that could ta-a week? Just a week? Ok fine deal. Yes...yes...ok..." he then chuckled. "I love you to...yes...bye." he sighed.

Wesley came up to the attic to see Liz had fallen asleep on the cell phone. He picked it up and heard a deep snore on the other line and already knew who is was. Turning off her cell phone he put it in his pocket and he scooped her up in his arms. Carefully and ever so quietly he brought her down to what used to be thier bedroom. On their journey down, unknown to Wesley Liz had awaken. When the covers where over her and she was tucked in...she glanced open her eyes for a moment to see him walking out of the room to go sleep on the couch.

"Hello?" said Emma from the pay phone. "Yeh, can I talk to Roger? Yeh sure..." she stopped as she saw a wide-eye Luke standing out the phone booth. "You know what Rog...call you back later..."she said never taking her eyes off of Luke. Luke ran off down the block at top speed followed by Emma. They ran in to the park and Lukas stopped as he came to a clearing in the center of the park.

"Lukas-wait I-"

"You what?" he yelled. "Thought you could be mad at me for having a girl friend, and here you are doing the exact same thing!"

"Roger is different!"

"Really?" he snapped.

"Yeh! Like he won't give up and run away because he's scared! He believes in family!"

"Well he doesn't have to go through like our family does."

"No, he has to go through worse. He's Gile's nephew Luke."

"What?" he asked in disbelief.

"Yeh, he isn't a selfish snobbish brat like Maggie," she hissed.

"Maggie she-"

"Did you guys ever go out? Or did you stay in the entire time." she said with an attitude, and with that she spinned on her heels and left him.

Dawn sat in the air plane that would take them back to Cleveland. Luke and Emma sat on opposites sides.

"What are we going to do?" whispered Dawn to Nick.

"Well, I could think of a few things. We could go dancing, theme parks, making out, we could go to an arcade, making out, we cou-" yet he stopped as Dawn hit him playfully in the chest.

"Nick you know what I mean." she said lying on his shoulder.

"No clue DD, really no clue." he sighed, yet he had to do something quick. The purpose of healing Wesley was to bring people closer together, not tare them apart.