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Edited Aug 31st 2006

This is a AU fic, using Character from those shows above, when they are all children. (So you don't really need to know anything about those shows to read this. This is totally AU.)

Chapter one-The Meteor

A phone rang throughout the Summer's home. Four year old Dawn Summers ran into the house. "I get, I get," she hollered out, even though she was the only one in hearing distance.

Climbing onto a kitchen chair, Dawn scrambled onto the counter where the phone was. Putting the headset on, Dawn climbed down. Pushing a button, she called out, "Hewwo," she started to walk back to the back yard where her mom and dad and sister were.

"Yes, hello, is your daddy available to talk?" a man asked Dawn.

Looking up Joyce Summers noticed that Dawn had the phone headset on. "Honey, who is it?" she asked.

Dawn shrugged her shoulders as she handed the headset to her dad.

A few moments later…..

"Joyce, come here," called the voice of Mr. Summers. His face looked pained, and he looked very scared.

Dawn pulled on her sister's shirt, "whot, wong with daddy?"

Buffy Summers was very smart for a ten year old, but even she could not guess what was wrong with her dad. "I don't know, Dawnie." 'Something is very wrong, daddy never looks scared,' Buffy thought.

Dawn shrugged, forgetting all about her dad, when she heard the TV, "Wiggle time," called a singer from the tv.

'Come on Buffy, the Wiggwies are on," Dawn started to sing and dance in front of the tv. "Wiggwies, wiggwies time," she looked back at Buffy. "Come on."

"Oh, Dawn, you watch on your own, I'm not a baby."

--Meanwhile in Sunnydale elementary school--

"So have you heard?" Xander Harris looked at the few friends he had gathered around him.

"Were not supposed to talk about it," Scolded his red headed friend Willow. Even though they were both ten, Willow was all the time getting on to Xander.

"But… Yeah you're right." Xander was acting all brave but the fact was he was scared out of his mind. It seemed that a large meteor was heading for earth at a fast speed, and there was nothing anyone could do to stop it. So the military and the space team had devised a plan to save as many people they could.

Harmony Kendal and Cordelia Chase, who were sort of friends of Willow's and Xander's, had overheard Xander, and came over, Harm leaned over. "So if you two know, that means you were picked." It seemed Harm and Cordy knew what was going on as well.

"Picked, hey," Xander looked at the two girls in front of him, "you guys were picked two." A big smile lit up his face. In order to save some people the military was working with the outer space team, to send as many people as they could into outer space, in a ship that would safely freeze the people and not wake them up until they landed on an air breathable planet. Then it was up to the surviving people to survive on the new planet.

"So out of all the random families that were picked, four families were picked from Sunnydale," Willow was happy to see that two more of her classmates were picked.

"Guess so," Cordy looked around at all the kids playing on the playground, feeling sad for what was to become of them.

"What's the chance that more families were picked from Sunnydale," asked a saddened Xander as he watched his classmates.

"Not much of one; it is kind of weird that four families were picked from here, and we all happen to be in the same grade," Willow set down, feeling sick all of a sudden. 'Their deaths are going to be so horrible,' she thought, cringing at the image of her friends dying.

"Well, I at least hope the other people picked are nice, after all we're all going to have to live and work together for a long time," Xander hoped there would not be any bullies on this trip like that kid Larry who was a few year older then him; although he did feel sad for Larry. 'We'll have to work together for a long time, that is if we all survive,' Xander thought, not for the first time.