"So do we have any plan what's so ever?" asked Robin as they all sat in Wesley apartment. Dawn was sitting on the table next to Nick. Wesley was standing his arms crossed, his hat on his head his earring in his ear.

"We need to know exactly what happened. how did you find me anyways?"

"I have a connection to the Powers that Be, I get visions. It took me years to do it but I got it." Wesley smiled to himself, he was still getting a bit used to Wilfred being so old. One thing he is 25 which still bothers him, and he is just so much more light hearted. He had grown to love life while Wesley had only grown to hate it. He looked down at the ground only for a second in slight shame and then putting it behind him he looked up.

"I think the first thing we should do is contact Joni, with her we'll have a better chance of breaking him." said Wesley coolly.

"Yeh, Joni always had a lot of power of you guys. More then I or Emma ever did." said Dawn as if just realizing it.

"She was our baby sister Dawn, but she didn't have THAT much power over us." said Wilfred. Everyone rolled theirs eyes and looked at him. Out of the 3 Wyndam Pryce brothers, it was a known fact that Wilfred's biggest weakness was his little sister. Giving him the nickname Grizzly back at school. He was a big guy, very tall and muscular, yet was a big softy, especially with Joni, or Wendy which was her real name. "What?" he shrugged.

"How are we going to do that?" asked Nick. "I mean if she did live and the adoption center at Pinegreen found her, she could have any name now."

"Well then I guess we're going home." grinned Wesley.

It was all set, for a weekend, each having convincing stories for thier friends. Wesley told them his father was sick in England, Robin told Faith that his grandmother was dieing, so he and Nick had to leave, and Nick had begged Buffy for Dawn to come along because she lived in New York, and Dawn always wanted to go there. After hours and hours of pleading, convincing, and arguing they all got a free 3 day weekend with no chains to anyone.

"Cool the evil law firm does have it's ups." said Nick getting onto the private jet.

"Yeh, I mean check these out little shot bottles." said Dawn picking on up yet Robin quickly removed it from her hands.

"Which you will be having none of." he said mater of factly as Wesley went to talk to the pilot about changing their destination.

Nick, Wilfred, Dawn, Robin, and Wesley flew into Mikeyville's airport. Mikeyville is a large town about an hour drive away from Pinegreen. Then they all loaded in a rental SUV and headed towards Pinegreen. It was obvious everyone was nervous. Like seeing a friend you haven't seen in about a year. How nervous you get question your relationship with them, wondering how much they'd changed. Yet this was a town...so it was a bit more nerve racking and it had been 7 years.

Everyone entered the small town and gasped, it looked almost exactly the same. People where walking about thier usual business, Liz's book store was still open yet obviously Liz wasn't working thier. Kids where still in the streets riding thier bikes because car traffic was rare. Yet as the large silver SUV drove through the narrow streets kids stopped theirs bikes and stared thinking what any of the car occupentents would of thought 7 years ago. "Who's car is this?" Wesley still remembered where everything was so going to the adoption center was easy. It was odd because Pinegreen doesn't have an airport yet an adoption center. Yet it was actually known throughout Virginia having well bred well behaved and wholesome little children. Wesley parked in the parking lot that only contained 4 space's and stopped the car.

"So it's agreed, we go in thier and we're...us...we're what we use to be?"

"Yeh, lets just hope Mrs. Green is still running the place." said Wilfred as he opened the door as Wesley slipped on his Yankees baseball cap. A cap to this day he is rarely seen without on in Pinegreen.

They entered the sunlit adoption center, everyone felt a smile crawl up to thier face's. It was the same place, it smelt the same, it was the same place.

"May I help you?" said a voice from behind them. Everyone turned and saw Mrs. Green standing thier. The years have been kind to the old lady. Her hair was a bit more silverfish and less blackish and it was in a tight bun. Smiling wrinkles where all around her eyes and she wore a long black skirt and a white sweater.

"Mrs. Green?" asked Robin stepping forward.

"Yes, I am she. How can I be of service to you young man?"

"Mrs. Green? I-I-It's me...Wren?" he said almost chocking on his old name. Mrs. Green's eyes widened and she looked at the people with him.

"Mark?" she said pointing to Wilfred whom nodded. "Little baby DD?" she gasped looking at Dawn. "RJ?" she said looking at nick. "Oh my god...and you..." she said looking at Wesley. "I-I-I thought you where all dead."

"We all thought each other where dead, yet it had recently come to our attention that we're not." smiled Wren. "I found Matt in LA and we have been searching for everyone else. We are looking for baby Joni now...do you know where she is?"

"Joni? Oh yes, yes of course." she said hurrying into the back for her files. "She came to me all teary eyed, poor dear had major emotional problems losing her entire family like that." she said from the back. "I took care of her and she got a good home. I knew...you would of wanted me to make sure she got the best of care and I did." she said yet it was obvious tears where coming to the old woman's eyes by the sound of her voice. Matt use to come in here on the weekends and play with the kids when he had time. Mrs. Green and he where old personal friends. She was like a grandmother to all of the children in Pinegreen yet especially to the Pryce children. She came out to the front a vanilla folder in her hands. "Legally you have custody of her Matthew." she said handing the vanilla folder to a man she wasn't quite so sure if it was Matthew.

He had the same piercing blue eyes, same hat, same earring, same face yet...the years have done something to him. He seemed colder in a way, scars marked his face if you looked close enough. He no longer wore glass's, and a small 5 o'clock shadow was growing on his face. He seemed much rough. She wasn't so sure if she should trust him with children anymore. Matthew merely smiled weakly before taking the folder and glancing at the address.

"The Adam's." sighed Wesley everyone nodded before getting back into the car.

Emma sat on the roof of the old abandon warehouse. What she had just did...she had just killed an innocent life...she didn't mean to...Will...he did something...he convinced her that it was a vampire in disguise, yet when it didn't turn into dust...Emma's heart stopped. This man she could tell was married from the ring on his finger. He had kids as well because after she had killed him William had taken out his wallet stole his money and Emma saw the pictures. What had she done? God this was stupid Pryce's fault! He was going to pay for what he did! He had killed that man, not she! She screamed in anger as William watched from behind a smile on his face. Her anger towards his brother was growing. Things where going along schedule.

The Adam's where a family much like the Pryce's had been. A family that everyone in the community loved and adored. A family that had 2 children, one boy and one girl. The family rarely fought, the father was a doctor, thier mother was the stay at home mom. The kind that always had fresh chocolate chip cookies when you got home.

And at the moment the kind that played basketball in the middle of the afternoon.

"I gotcha Jone's!" said Mike Adam's, a 16 year old boy. He wrapped his arms around her so she couldn't move and soon the entire family was doing the same. Joni was laughing, she looked so happy. Same bold red hair as always, in a ponytail. Bright blue eyes could still be seen by her old family that watched from the car window's. She wore a red hoodie and jeans because of the cool autumn air. She was 14 now, a young lady...she probably doesn't even remembers her brothers. She was so young when it happened.

"Robin drive." said Wesley next to him.

"But Wes-"

"He said drive Wren." said Wilfred coldly. The older brothers where thinking the same thing...she was just to happy. This entire trip had been in vein. Joni had a family she loved and cared about...she only has one...not two.