spysurfergrl247
Cadet
Well Im bored,depressed and just in a writting mood.I havent wrote S/V stuff in a long time so Im sorry if I mess up.Now Im not goon with long chapters lol.But I'l try.This story is also very different from my last S/V fic Sydney's little Friends . S.L.F is funnier if anyone needs some funny haha.This story is more me now.I hope u guys give it a chance.If u dont like it just PM me telling me it sux hahaha.And Also I dont update real quik.Im sorta in an acoustic project and its taking lots of my time.i will put some of my song lyrics in the story,also tell me what u think of em.That would b great.Well off we go.This chapter is more like an intro ok.
Sydney Bristow,C.I.A's best.A high rank agent,trained in every skill to get the mission done.Truthfull to her country,Proud to serve,Willing to kill.Years ago this agent started working as an agent,sure the story changes,some serious misunderstandings.But she is still with us here today.Still up and willing to keep fighting.No feelings can slow her down,she has been also trained in the art of loneliness....
Sydney is sitting on the edge of her bed as the tears fall down her eyes and her lips shake.The night is silent and the stars are bright.Perfect night to be out there with her love an just look st the stars, while wrapped in eachothers arms.Her love used to say in nights like this 'C'mon Syd turn off the lights cause were sleeping in eachothers arms,under the stars tonight...'How she wished she could hear those words one more.She would give up anything to just have a shoulder to cry on,have someone to tell her that everything will be okay.As the alcohol keeps its effect on our agent she lays back and keeps sobbing and she keeps wondering if there is a meaning to this life.When it seems like everything has changed with no real reason,no fairness no right.Love is a game, plays with your mind, your heart and your life.Die for love,we think we wouldn never do that now,cause maybe we are out of love or just not sure what love is.But when the moment comes,if youre truly,madly in love,you wont think twice.As the tears keep falling and her heart keeps tearing apart...The glass of wine falls from her hands,spilling the little that was left over the carpet.Sydney still frozen.
Her love Michael Vaughn has been missing.But no not ur typical MIA.But captured by none other than Sydneys mother Irina Derevko.Irina has truly turned to a rouge agent,she now works 100% for KGB.She has proven this by already taking away 7 C.I.A agent's lives.Michael Vaughn is the next.Vaughn tells Sydney to not kill her father,to just letting him go,with desire and passion in his voice,she wants her to live and love.Somethings arent meant to be...or are they?.Sydney has tried to talk with Irina but they have come to a deal wich Sydney cannot believe.Irina wants Jack Bristow gone...
'Just wanna hold you under this night sky
kiss you 1, 2, just a thousand times
like the scars in my heart,that are so painful
please come and stay and bring back the hapiness
cause wihout you theres only loneliness'
Sydney Bristow,C.I.A's Best...Her life has changed size,not even 4 X 3 its a vulgar turn,almost like hell....
Please tell me what you think....
Sydney Bristow,C.I.A's best.A high rank agent,trained in every skill to get the mission done.Truthfull to her country,Proud to serve,Willing to kill.Years ago this agent started working as an agent,sure the story changes,some serious misunderstandings.But she is still with us here today.Still up and willing to keep fighting.No feelings can slow her down,she has been also trained in the art of loneliness....
Sydney is sitting on the edge of her bed as the tears fall down her eyes and her lips shake.The night is silent and the stars are bright.Perfect night to be out there with her love an just look st the stars, while wrapped in eachothers arms.Her love used to say in nights like this 'C'mon Syd turn off the lights cause were sleeping in eachothers arms,under the stars tonight...'How she wished she could hear those words one more.She would give up anything to just have a shoulder to cry on,have someone to tell her that everything will be okay.As the alcohol keeps its effect on our agent she lays back and keeps sobbing and she keeps wondering if there is a meaning to this life.When it seems like everything has changed with no real reason,no fairness no right.Love is a game, plays with your mind, your heart and your life.Die for love,we think we wouldn never do that now,cause maybe we are out of love or just not sure what love is.But when the moment comes,if youre truly,madly in love,you wont think twice.As the tears keep falling and her heart keeps tearing apart...The glass of wine falls from her hands,spilling the little that was left over the carpet.Sydney still frozen.
Her love Michael Vaughn has been missing.But no not ur typical MIA.But captured by none other than Sydneys mother Irina Derevko.Irina has truly turned to a rouge agent,she now works 100% for KGB.She has proven this by already taking away 7 C.I.A agent's lives.Michael Vaughn is the next.Vaughn tells Sydney to not kill her father,to just letting him go,with desire and passion in his voice,she wants her to live and love.Somethings arent meant to be...or are they?.Sydney has tried to talk with Irina but they have come to a deal wich Sydney cannot believe.Irina wants Jack Bristow gone...
'Just wanna hold you under this night sky
kiss you 1, 2, just a thousand times
like the scars in my heart,that are so painful
please come and stay and bring back the hapiness
cause wihout you theres only loneliness'
Sydney Bristow,C.I.A's Best...Her life has changed size,not even 4 X 3 its a vulgar turn,almost like hell....
Please tell me what you think....
h34r: I love it so far, and it being so short has left me hooked to want to know more. Keep up the awesome work. Your a AWESOME writer 