Thanks you guys. You will find out soon enough what happened. I am building suspence.
Ch.3 ( Continues) ***** A rude awakening****
As Sydney walked away from Wiess and Michael she could feel a lump gather in her throat. How could she forgive him for what he did to her. How her life was ruined. How could she? She dragged herself to the womens restroom and Collasped in the first stall. There she cried. Letting the tears fall into the toilet.
With a brush back of her hair she vomited into the seat. A cough ended the grusesome sight.
"Here." Said a sweet voice from in front of Sydney.
Sydney weakily smiled and grabbed the tissue in the strangers hand.
"Thanks Carrie." Replied Sydney.
"Dont worry Sydney. I know what your going through." Carrie scrunched down beside Sydney.
"If you ever need to talk." Carrie looked around. "In a better place. You can talk to me." Carrie smiled.
Sydney used her hand to rub her mouth.
"Thanks."
Carried stood up and walked out. Sydney watched with her eyes, but when she left Sydney sat in the same place and cried.
To make sure no one else saw she got up, wiped herself off, and walked out like nothing had happened.
In the hall she was spotted by Will.
"Hey! Syd! wait up!." Called Will from behind her. Sydney turned around and smiled.
"Hey." She covered her pain.
"I was told to bring you to wiess. He has you and Michaels cover for the mission." Will stopped and searched Sydney's face.
"Syd? Are you ok?" He said caringly.
Sydney wiped her eyes and smiled.
"Of corse. Why wouldn't I be?" She covered any sign of her crying.
Will sighed and smiled again.
"Ok. Well I will talk ta ya later ok."
Sydney smiled and turned around. making sure Will didn't see the crying expression on her face.
Sydney tightened her laces on her high heels as Wiess checked her hair. "Ok everything is in place." He said teasingly as he stuck the last video clip in her hair.
Sydney was wearing a tight red and black dress with black silk straps hanging on her shoulders. The dress hung down to her knees and cut off at a slant. Her Chin length black hair with red highlights complimented the cold eager look on her face. Along with the makeup.
Sydney tightened the listening device in her ear abd checked to make sure her gun was in place under her dress.
The door of the surveilance van opened, and everyone stared up. Vaughn jumped in wearing a black silk shirt and tight black pants.
Sydney rolled her eyes as he looked at her.
"I think you guys are ready. You remember what your suppose to do right. Ya know with all you twos hostilness?" Wiess joked.
Sydney stared at him blankily then stood up. "Yes Eric. Get the documents and pictures from the serveilance room." Sydney looked over at Michael. She sighed and walked past him. She open and shut the door on Michaels face.
Michael turned around and looked at Wiess who started to laugh.
"Dude I told you. Kills ex's in their sleep." Vaughn turned back around and headed after Sydney.
Sydney walked up to the line of people in front of the nightclub. She past the line and walked to the bouncer in front.
Sydney flashed her charms at the bald man.
"Miss the Lines back there." He said sheepishly.
Sydney looked at him and turned her head side ways.
"I think that can be changed."
The man smiled and opened the red rope. Sydney grabbed Vaughns hand and smiled at the man as she walked though.
Sydney looked back to see if the man was still looking. She let go of Vaughns hand when she saw other wise.
The music blared a sound of RnB and other gestures of the sort.
The room was large and dark. Green, red, and other mixtures of colors.
"Vaughn watch my back." She said coldily as she walked away from him.
"Yea sure." He said to himself.
He watched her walk away. He still loved her. How would he fix what happened.
To be continued of ch. ( Sorry guys I will write the rest in a hour.)