Disclaimers: All the characters in this story belong to Joss Whedon.

Chapter four: No idea

"Dead? (takes glasses off and sits down) how? When?" Giles asked with shock in his voice. Wesley was now sat opposite Giles as he prepared to tell him all of the gory details. He cleared his throat and looked the other watcher in the eyes.

"Saturday...someone had a vengeance demon kill her and her watcher...," Giles gasped in horror. Kendra and Lydia were both dead. How was this possible?

"And you came all the way from England just to tell me this?"

"There is something else...someone from the coven got a seer to locate the next slayer,"

"She is here in Sunnydale?" Wesley nodded

"Yes and you are to be her watcher...they were only able to pinpoint the area she was in and we do not know her name or what she looks like all we know for certain is that she is 16 years old," Wesley explained and Giles looked very perplexed.

"If you know her age and which town she lives in, surely you could pinpoint her address?...(sighs) how am i meant to find her?"

"You have a 16 year old son Rupert, use him,"

Buffy put her key in the door and could smell the roast chicken in the hallway. I must be dreaming she thought and walked into the kitchen where her mom and Dawn were chatting, well more like Dawn chatting and her mom listening. Joyce turned around to see her daughter, stood at the doorway.

"Hey hon, how was your first day back?" she chirped

"It was horrid! First off I had Cordelia snatching my pad from me and-and guess who I've have to sit next to in English and be study buddies with? Spike-I-think-I'm- damn-sexy GILES!" she exasperated and her little sister giggled and Buffy glared at her, instantly shutting her up.

"Spike is cool, your just a dork..." Dawn said sweetly and smiled at her, annoying Buffy further. She was about to open her mouth and insult Dawn but Joyce stopped her.

"GIRLS! Now can we please be civil through dinner?" she asked, raising her brows.

"Fine,"

"Fine,"

The middle-aged woman sighed and served dinner.

"Dad...what's with the sour face? You look like you've eaten a bloody wasp," Spike pointed out. Giles looked up to his son and frowned.

"William, watch your language please!" Spike rolled his blue eyes and grunted "It's Spike now...so you gonna tell me who shoved the stick up your arse?"

"No-one has shoved anything, anywhere...Kendra is dead and the new slayer is here, in Sunnydale and I (points to himself) am to be her watcher...the only problem is we do not know what her name is, what she looks like or where she lives and all we have to go on is that she is 16 years of age... it's a shambles," Giles had put his head in head hands and then looked up to his son.

"God i hope it's not Harmony, could you imagine her? (puts on a high-pitched, female voice) 'Oh god! I've broken a nail!!!'" the teen laughed and his smiled soon faded when he saw the look on Giles' face. Spike narrowed his eyes at his father.

"What? It's not her is it?"

He shook his head in the negative and answered his son.

"No-well I don't know do I? I need you to find out,"

"And how do you expect me to do that? I'm not a slayer-finding radar you know," Now it was Giles' turn to roll his eyes.

So what do you think? The 5th chapter will be up soon don't worry! Sorry it took me ages to update, keep reading and reviewing and thank you for the reviews so far!!!!