Eleanor Joyce Summers was born the next morning, and a more popular baby there never was. She and her mother were visited by Fred, who was now six months pregnant, with Gunn by her side. Dawn with the newly arrived Xander and Willow stopped in and the four of them got on chatting about old times. All of the apocalypses, what they were up to now, and admiring their new niece.
"So, what do you think of your new sister Connor?" Buffy asked her son when Angel brought him in to visit.
"She's okay. How long will she be here?"
"She'll always be here Connor, she's your little sister. You will have to protect each other." Angel answered. Angel just smiled at Buffy, and leaned down and kissed first Buffy and then his little girl. But while Angel was adoring the newest addition to the family, he missed the look on his son's face.
Ellie and Buffy came home the next day. Unlike the day that Connor was brought home there were no demons attacking. They didn't need a force field. What they did have was every friend and family member. Giles, Xander, Willow, Dawn, Cordy, Fred, Gunn, Wess. They were all there but all of the attention was on Ellie.
While they were all awing over the new bundle of joy, Connor was in his room, but he wasn't alone. He had called on a special friend who had orbed in one day, and now they had one more thing in common: a younger sibling.
Piper couldn't find Wyatt. Of course, she knew why: it was bath time. He was going through his terrible two's going on three's stage. At least that was normal.
"Wyatt, where are you?" She asked going into Wyatt's bedroom, to find him sitting on the floor playing with his toys. The strange thing was that there was another young boy sitting next to Wyatt. "Wyatt? Who is this?"
"Connor."
"Hi, Connor," she said kneeling down next to them. I bet that your parents are worried about you."
"No. They have a new baby."
"Oh, I see, Where are they Connor?"
"Home."
"And where's that?"
"Ew. Aye."
"How did you get here?"
"Wyatt orbed."
"Okay," Piper exhaled, "Phoebe! Leo! Come in here please!"
Phoebe, who was just down the hall ran in first, "Piper what, oh!" she said seeing the extra child in Wyatt's betroom.
"Phoebe, could you try to get a premonition of where he's from, a phone number, anything! Wyatt orbed him here from Los Angeles. Apparently his parents have a new baby, and he's feeling left out, so Wyatt sprang for a trip to San Francisco. I guess big brother stick together, huh."
Phoebe gently touched Connor. "Okay, I got a flash of something that says, "Angel Investigations."
"I'll look it up, and give them a call. I'm sure they are worried about Connor here, and then we'll all take a nice trip down to LA, hopefully we'll be able to explain to them how their two year old got to San Francisco all by himself."
A/N: Due to popular demand (and my own creative sparks) I have put the charmed ones back in the mix. Hope you like it. I made Connor and Wyatt around the same age (2 ½, 3 years old approximately. If they are a little too communicative for their age, forgive me, I don't have all that much experience with toddlers. It's just fan fiction. Keep reading, and review. It helps me out a lot to know that you like my stuff.