Ok guys. Like I promised about the chapter. Since I have tortured you guys I will type to chaps today. hehe. ok enjoy.
Chapter 3 (continued) along with beginning of Chapter 4.
Vaughn looked after Sydney with eyes of shock. As she shut the curtain behind her Vaughn turned his face back to Wiess who had been Grinning cheek to cheek. Wiess saw the stare Michael gave him and quickily sobbered up.
"Hey dude. You had your chance." He teased. He saw that Vaughn wasn't laughing.
"Dude chill out." Wiess then put on his ear phones and started to type on his lab top. A few smirks left his mouth.
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The van pulled up in the CIA parking lot and Sydney hurriedily Jumped out the front to avoid any contact with Michael.
She laughed at How badily she was gunna get him.
"Hey Syd wait up." Shouted Wiess behind her.
She turned around and smiled slightily.
"Yes?" She asked annoyingly. All she had on her mind was the fun she was gunna have with this.
"Syd, I know you cant resist my boyish cuteness, but Michaels my best friend and I dont think I can betray him l-"
As he talked Sydney eyed Michael get out of the van. He looked right at her talking to Wiess. Before Wiess could finish talking She kissed him again.
She looked up and smiled. She straightened her now dry black wig and opened the glass doors leaving wiess and Michael still out in the parking lot.
Sydney kept walking till she got to the end of the hall. She opened the stained glass door in front of her with the gold plate saying Ms. Sydney Bristow.
"Humph. Ms." She grumbled to her self as she turned the light on, and grabbed her purse from the desk and her coat from the hanger. She hated looking the way she did. Her mascara had dried under her eyes. Her clothes had dried and it made her feel sticky. She was pretty sure Will wouldn't care though. He was use to Sydney's grumbling. The room was freezing from the A/C Being on. Her room had a cold feeling to it. She had hardned her heart. It was gunna feel good to get Vaughn back. Give her something to think about. Oh how she had become her father. So cold.
She turned the light off and locked her door back up. With a Bang the glass door shut tight. She walked back down the hall to the Securtaries desk.
The lady looked up and smiled.
" I am going home for the night Brigette." She told the lady.
The sympethectic Brunette gave a caring smile.
"Ok Ms.Bristow Have a good night."
Sydney smiled and turned for the door. She was about to push it open when it opened by its self. She looked up to see Michael standing in front of her.
"After you." He said Politely.
"Thanks Michael." She said stiffily.
She walked past him and opened the second door. Leaving him inside.
"Wait Syd!" he called after her. Sydney turned back.
"What?" She asked finally.
"Syd, Can we. Well, what can I do to make you happy with me again-" But before Vaughn could finish the sentence a thrid voice echoed in the parking lot.
"Michael!" Rang a voice behind them cheerfully.
Michael looked back to see a Brunette stumping over in her high heels. A sound that made Sydney's ears cringe.
The Brunette shown her green eyes in Sydney's direction as she caught up to them.
"Hello Sydney." She cheered fakely. Sydney knew she disliked Sydey just as much as Sydney disliked her.
"Hello Allison." She grumbled.
Vaughn looked at Sydney dissapointedily. How can he make her feel better when His fiance is there.
"Michael? We need to go. My dads coming tomorrow to help find patterns for the kitchen and we need to clean out the cuboards." Allison pleaded.
Without a word Sydney turned and walked to her car. She slammed the door shut and drove out. Oh how she wanted to run over that Flake. Oh and Michael too. Instead she drove. She drove past lights red and green. Tears filled her eyes and the lights became a blurr. As fast as she wiped them away the more they came. The salt burned her chapped lips and her wimpers were quiet. God? why me? She thought to her self.
She turned the radio on to here Enrique Iglesias Singing Hero. She loved this song.
Damnit. she whispered. The song made her tears hurt. Finally she pulled to the side at a Gas and Snack and layed her head on her wheel.
She let the words of the song slip out of her mouth. " I can be your hero baby, I can kiss away the pain."
Has she lost her mind? When has she ever let a man get to her? She stopped singing
She looked up to see the bright light of the sign. The light hurt her senstive eyes. she decided to pull out into the street. Sydney knew Will would get panicked if she was gone to long.
She pulled into her drive way and hesitated going in looking like a mess.
Sydney turned the car off and got out. slamming the door gentily as to not wake the neighbors. She walked up. Every step hurting more. She turned the knob and saw it was dark inside. Maybe he was asleep. She tip toed past the dark livingroom and was about to turn the knob of her room when a voice came behind her.
"Syd? Are you ok?
His voice was so comforting to her.
She turned around and started to cry.
Will walked over to her and embraced her with a big hug.
"Whats the matter Syd?" He asked sweetily.
He walked her over to the couch. In his green pajama top which was covered in tears.
He sat down next to her and let her lay her head on his shouldier.
"Its ok syd. Its ok." He whispered.
"Everything will be fine."
( I will get chapter four done tonight)