Author's Note:Hey everyone! I'm back and I've got some juicy plots ahead. Give me some feedback on this chapter. What do you want to see happen next? I know this chapter is a little short but it's a warm-up for me. I wanted to start the beginning slow so you get a chance to understand the family dinamics and such. I hope you enjoy reading just as much as I love writing this for you guys. Thanks and as always…Joss ownes most of the stuff. )

It's been a while since Alphania Rose Rosenberg was welcomed into this world to two loving parents and a world full of twists and turns. Her life was just beginning when an old friend of her mother's showed up and almost killed them all. Since then things haven't changed a whole lot. Things still attacking, still fighting the good fight, life goes on.

"Mommy. Mommy. Mommy. Mommy." Allie repeated as she tugged the sleeve of her mother's shirt. It was only six in the morning and the two women had been up half the night demon researching with the gang.

"Baby, what is it?" Tara asked her daughter. Allie took her response as an invite. She reached her little arms up onto the bed and pulled herself the rest of the way. She found a little space between her mommies to snuggle right in. Willow opened her eyes and smiled at the sight of her precious little girl. Tara turned herself around so she could face the other two. She too smiled at the little girl. Her blonde wavy hair was tangled and her eyes were wide awake.

"Did you sleep good baby?" Willow asked her daughter. Little Allie smiled and nodded. As expected every morning, Allie began to tell her mommies about her dream.

"It was Buffy." She said, as she smiled. "She was a princess." She proclaimed as she stood up on the bed and acted as a princess would. She walked along the bed and held her pajama pants up as if it were a long beautiful dress. "But the princess was a special princess. She had to fight monsters." Willow and Tara laughed at their daughter's vivid imagination. Suddenly, Allie let go of her imaginary dress and in change carried an imaginary sword. She whisked it left and right and left again as if in a battle. Then, Willow grabbed Allie at the ankles and Allie tumbled down beside them with giggles. She stopped and look from mommy to mommy. "But she didn't win and the monster killed her."

"Well, it was just a dream sweetie." Willow said soothingly to Allie. "Why don't you go into your room and get dressed for the day, okay?" Allie nodded and jumped from the bed and ran off into the other room. Willow stretched across her girlfriend and gave her a quick kiss.

"Willow, do you think she's okay?" Tara worried.

Willow shrugged. "She's only five. I don't think she understands what's going on just yet."

"I know. But what happened last week…with Buffy. I think it shook her up a bit."

Willow nodded in agreement. It was scary. Buffy almost died…again. That demon really did a number on her. But I think Tara's right. Allie's too young to be exposed to that. The demon just came out of nowhere. Attacked us in our own home. We have to be more careful…we can't loose anyone else….