A/N: Thank you all so much for the reviews. Keep em' coming. Sorry for the update wait.

The next thing they knew they were in Sunnydale, but not just anywhere in Sunnydale, they were in the Bronze. It seemed darker, then the two had remembered and no one seemed to be around. As they stood for a minute lingering in the same position, they did begin to hear noise. Of all the uncertainty they had, they were positive of one thing, something was definitely going on. They heard noises so the decided to see what they were. There in the Bronze stood Angel, Buffy and Darla. Sarai knew exactly what was going on. "This is it," she whispered.

Darla approached Buffy, "do you know what the saddest thing in the world is?" she asked the teenager.

"Bad hair on top of that outfit?" Buffy sarcastically replied.

"To love someone who used to love you," Darla said matter-of-factly, looking over at Angel sympathetically.

"You guys were involved?" Buffy questioned.

"Well, she's freaking quick ain't she?" Sarai rhetorically asked her boyfriend. "Did you hear that? My mom loved him! I knew it! And Buffy just thinks it a big joke. My mother's feelings don't matter, it's all about her. Well I'll change that." Sarai walked closer to the trio. Both she and Ryan were surprised they didn't say anything about her being there. "Stop! Stop this!" Sarai ordered as the fight continued. They didn't acknowledge her being there. "Daddy don't end up killing her for another woman," she begged. It didn't work. Sarai quickly realized that they couldn't see or hear her or Ryan. And she was not happy about it. "No, no, no. You've got to be shitting me! Who ever keeps causing this, you can't do this! You can't change the rules! They have see and hear me. You can't do this! Not now! Not now!" she screamed. Ryan had no idea what he should do for her. There was nothing that could be done.

Sarai often watched movies over and over again. Despite knowing the ending, she couldn't help it. Waiting to see an ending she already knew kept her as entertained as the very first time she saw it. And now, she was in a similar situation real life situation. She knew the story by heart, and the ending was something she thought about every time she heard the name Buffy. He father was about to pick Buffy over her mother, and her mother was going to die. Unlike the movies, she didn't want to watch this play out. She didn't want to know it at all. But there was no other option.

The fight continued. Sarai viewed it as Buffy threatening her mother with a crossbow, and Darla pulling out the guns in self defense. Yes, her mother was the victim here. If only she was able to speak to her father and make him realize that. She was good at cluing him in on things he was clueless about.

Soon enough the big moment came. Sarai watched her father stake her mother. "Angel?" Darla questioned as she was about to crumble to dust. As she finally dusted, Sarai and Ryan disappeared.

Sarai and Ryan were in a place unlike either of them had ever seen. The streets were made of stone and cobble, horses/carriage were being used for transportation and the only time they've seen people dressed like they were, was in their history books. Which of course meant Ryan was more familiar with it than his girlfriend. "Well, this is confusing," Ryan declared.

"Confusing, yeah. Like someone confusingly staking the future mother of your child for a relationship that doesn't even last," Sarai snapped back, picking up a small rock and throwing it at a wall. The stone shattered to pieces.

"It's okay, I mean she obviously meant something to him or else you wouldn't be here. He just made a mistake is all," Ryan said, putting an arm around his girlfriend.

"Oh yeah, right. The one night stand. Yuppers, that meant so much I bet. And last time I checked, it's hard to mistakenly put a sharp object right through someone's heart." Sarai rubbed her forehead. "It's just...it's not to fair to her, ya know? I mean, first she get's killed by someone she loved. Then she comes back. Gets knocked up by that person...and...I, her own child, killed her," she stuttered. "Heh, and I bitch about my life and the peoples I gotta put up with," she then mused before looking around. "And why are we being looked at like freaks?"

Ryan looked around and noticed it too. "I...have no idea."

"Well then, since we're already considered strange, there's really only one thing left to do," she declared as she walked into what she assumed was the street. "What are you waiting for? Huh? I'm right here...what are you waiting for!" she screamed loudly. The only response she got was even more strange looks from the townspeople. "Eh, it was worth a shot," she sighed walking back to her boyfriend.

"Because it worked so well for Jennifer Love Hewitt?" he taunted.

"You have a better idea?" she challenged.

"Point taken."

"Hey, have I ever mentioned how much I enjoyed it when the blonde chick got the hook?...pun intended."

"One or two hundred times. And that was a bad pun."

"That was a brilliant pun! Hook! She got the hook! The killer had a hook for a hand! It's genius, like my IQ."

Ryan shook his head, "I should've known you'd bring it up again, it's been far too long."

"Hey, people are always telling me to speak the truth more," she shrugged before taking another look around. "Let go in there," she stated pointing to a tavern. "Maybe we can figure out where we are." The two teenagers walked in to find drunk men, and women hanging around the men, some dancing on the bar, most looked like their breasts were going to pop out of their tops.

"Have you escaped from asylum?" a drunk man asked them as he walked by.

"Of course we go back to being visible when it results in being looked at funny and mocked by drunk men," Sarai muttered. Suddenly, she was approached by an even drunker man, except, this time she knew who it was.

"Ay, there, care to have a drink?" a very drunk Liam offered her.

"OH!" she screamed, "oh! This is bad...very bad. You're...you're human! This is you...human! We're when you're human! And drunk! So drunk you make Spike look like the poster boy of soberness! And you wanted to have a dr...you were hit...oh no! Oh holy fuck and every other curse word I know I was just...oh I can't even say it! This is bad, very bad. Extremely bad. Hugely BAD! I want to go home so much. Its normal there. My psychological trauma has never been as high there as it is here now!" she ranted.

"Is that a no?"

"Of course its no! Go...go...please."

"Women, huh?" Liam said to Ryan.

"I am not a woman!" Sarai countered, "I'm not...I'm your little...well okay technically I'm nothing cause I'm not born yet, but when I am, I'm not a woman. You'll see. You're the one who points it out the most! This is crazy. Completely." Liam stumbled away.

"It's not like he knows who you are," Ryan explained, trying to make her feel better.

"Oh, so you're taking his side," she snapped.

"N-no...I...I am your side. One hundred percent side of Sarai. That's me."

Sarai shook her head and watched her dad's drinking and whoring around. "So, this is great. First I get to see mother shacking up with another guy, then father playing tonsil hockey with a girl who at the time was about the same age as me, then I see father kill mother. And now...now...I discover that my daddy, my uptight, broody, no-fun loving hair gel addicted daddy, was the Tara Reid of the seventeen hundreds! Not only that, but the only thing preventing him from reaching Paris Hilton status is the fact that video cameras aren't invented!" Sarai froze for a minute. "Oh of all the bad images...that is the most recent." She shook her head. "Oh he can so never ever tell me not to stay out too late or 'behave' myself ever again."

"But you know he will. And you'll listen. Well, about the staying out at least. Not the behaving cause that's just not possible."

Sarai sighed, "I know." The next thing Sarai knew, her father was hitting on some random girl. And then another after that. She began to go break it up when her boyfriend grabbed her arm.

"Just... try and let it go," he suggested.

"But he's all... it's just yucky and wrong."

A woman caught Sarai's eye from across the room. It was her mother. "Look, it's my mom. And... it looks like she's looking at my dad. Aw... it was love at sight."

"Doesn't she end up killing him?" Ryan questioned.

"Out of love obviously. Because she wanted him with her forever. In a really twisted way its sweet." With at, Sarai went and got between Angel and his latest girl of the minute.

Then she and Ryan disappeared.

TBC

A/N: Up next: the last chapter. Feel free to review on this one. :)

Also, some of the beginning dialog between Darla and Buffy was taken straight from the episode 'Angel'. And for those who maybe not know, the "What are you waiting for" was a line from 'I know What You Did Last Summer'