Authors Note - Just for the sake of my story the watchers council was not blown up. They just took off in season 7 thinking they would be in danger.

-Wolfram and Hart Lab-

"Buffy is really that unstable now? I would never have known..." Wesley cut himself off as he saw Giles stare up at him and Wesley realized what he must feel. For a watcher to lose his slayer is like a father to a daughter and that is exactly what he was to her.

You could see the whole L.A gang including Dawn,Wood,Giles and a few of the slayers surrounding two tables. Wesley, Fred and Giles were at one table working with needles and syringes. Everyone else was at the other table choosing weapons.

Fred looked up when Wesley had said this, "Why is she such a big deal still? I mean there is more then one slayer...somehow, An...An...And it's not like there is anything great about her from what I saw."

Everyone in the room looked up when Fred said this. Dawn walked over to her and was about to hit her when Giles stopped her. "Dawn, we don't need this right now, just ignore it. She doesn't know her."

It seemed to work since dawn walked back to the table and Fred did look scared but tried to hide herself. Dawn had been in L.A. only a couple hours and she already hated them.

"Giles, I can't imagine what you feel but I need to remind you of the council. Do even remember what they would do if they got wind of another and more powerful rogue slayer.?" Wesley had just remembered this and looked as much worried as Giles did after all Buffy was his slayer too for a matter of months.

Giles hadn't even thought of that. The council had only contacted them once after Sunnydale went down and during that phone cal Buffy had told them to screw themselves and that they were no longer needed. He was proud of her of course knowing she could handle all the new slayer.

Giles defenitely wanted to get this finished now, "Let's get this done, I need to find her before they do!"

They packed extra tranquilzers and Giles and Wesley grabbed the two guns. The rest of the group got together their weapons and followed the two ex watchers out.

-Hotel Room the Scooby gang was staying at-

Willow and Xander had stayed in the car just in case she ran. Spike Angel and Faith went up stairs to the hotel room.

Sike stated the obvious, "We missed her!"

Angel tried to ask a question, "Why would she come...?"

"Damn man she took my favorite top, she defenitely wants to be wanted!" Faith said as she had a smile upon her face.

Angel and Spike stared at eachother and then at Faith. Angel asked the question he tried to before, "Faith, why would you or she come here first?"

Faith smiled, "Come on guys. A girl wants to party, she's got to be dressed to party."

"So what then? She came here for clothes?" Spike asked

"You got it blondie!"Faith talked back

"So where do we look now?" Angel asked.

You could feel the worry shoot out of his voice. He may have no reason to worry for her like this but he did and he would die if she wasn't saved so he had to save her. He was and always will be her savior.

"Well hey if it was me, I'd go straight for alcohol and some dan..."Faith tried to say

"Martinis! Her favorite drink, she'll have to go for those!" Spike cut Faith off

"YOU LET HER DRINK? Angel yelled at Spike

"She has her own life, If people were like you and made her decisions for her she would of lost it long time ago mate!" Spike protected himself. That shut Angel up but before anyone else could say anything Spike got an idea, "I know where she is, She'll be at a club right?" Faith nodded and he continued, "Midnight Martini's! It's like two blocks from here!"

Faith and Angel nodded and right before they were about to walk out and look for her faith stopped. She started to walk towards her bag.

"Uh Faith, what are you doing?" Angel asked curiously

"Chick's got to look the part!" She winked at both vampires and walked into the bathroom with her outfit.

"Woman!" Spike and Angel said. Following their statement they both found a close mirror and started fixing themselves up.

-Club-

Buffy was back out dancing. She was lucky she had a lot of energy or else or else she would of been done a while ago. She had managed to get rid of the guy she was with before and now was just dancing with any guy that came up to her. The song ended and she wasn't even close to drunk. She walked back to the bar and ordered herself another martini. She took a sip of it and smiled a little bit. She glanced around the club and found herself staring at one of the doors. A couple seemed to be walking out and her slayer sense went into overdrive. She knew at once one of them had to be a vampire. Although she was having amazing fun she did need air. She put down the martini and walked towards the door and followed them out. She saw a broken chair on the right side of the door and grabbed a pointy piece then she walked two feet towards the left side and saw the two of them almost kissing.

"Necking in the night, so romantic," Buffy tried to get their attention.

Before any of them even had a chance to turn and look at her she went and threw the guy off and landed on top of him about. She was about to stake him until she realized who she was sitting on.

She thanked god for her reflexes as she stopped the stake from entering miliseconds before it connected. One name cam eout of her mouth, "PIKE!"

Since he was human she threw the piece of wood she had in her hand behind her at the advancing vampire and nailed her right in the heart. Before all the dust landed on the ground Buffy and Pike were standing. "PIKE!" she said once more.

"I think we got that. So Buffy how's the whole leaving L.A. and never phoning been for you?" Pike told her as he started to walk away.

"Pike it's me, you know I had good reason. I died twice, I saved the world like 600 times and I am known around the world!" Buffy got him to stop

"I always knew my girl would amount to something!" Pike started to laugh along with Buffy. They hugged for what seemed like hours but was really minutes. "So do you still dance?"

"I think I'm picking up on it again, why? You planning on seducing me with your moves on the dance floor?" Buffy tried to flirt.

"Only if you'll let me baby, Only if you'll let me!" Pike said as he smiled and put his arm around her. They walked back into the club like this. She grabbed her martini and walked to the dance floor with Pike very closely behind her. They basically danced and danced like they were dating.

-In a dark alley Somewhere-

The rogue slayer, Dana threw Giles and Wesley against the wall. A huge fight where two of the three slayers were now unconsous had occured. Giles was out but Wesley was fidgetting with one of the tranq guns and Dana must of noticed. She walked over and threw the gun against the walls smashing it to pieces and backhanding Wesley. "We need Buffy," were Wesley's last words before he too went into a balck unconsousness!

-Angel's Car-

"So we're going to a bar?" Xander confirmed

"Yeah, seems like!" Willow answered

"Why are we going to a bar? Don't we know what happens when buffy and beer mix?" Xander made sure

"She's been better with it, plus it makes her feel better! I don't see anything wrong with her being there right now." Spike stood up for his blonde slayer

The whole car glared at him and Willow spoke up, "Yeah well you haven't exactly been around to see her with alcohol lately."

The car went quiet and was silent the whole way to the club.

-Club-

"Did you know Charlie Boy's still in town?" Pike asked Buffy.

They were sitting at a table now both with martinis in their hands. Buffy smiled and answered, "Yea I saw him earlier today, I saw Lorne too."

"You back for good?" Pike asked concerned

"I'm thinking about it!" Buffy said

"I'm serious Buffy," Pike told her

"Honestly Pike I am so not in the mood to be serious. Can we talk later and have fun tonight, please?" Buffy begged with a kiddy face

He smiled at her and motioned for her to stand up. She walked in front of him and he hit her ass. She just smiled and kept on her track to the dance floor. Again they were dancing and Buffy wondered to herself how she could of gone 8 years without nights like this one.