Dreams of Dream

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Okay i know this is short but i was baking my dough for my science project (honestly dont' ask) and i was inspired (for no good reason) but this is just my little thought. If you like it, i'll continue so that means REVIEWS!

Vaughn looked down at the little girl and little boy in front of him. HIS little girl and little boy. The little girl with brown curls and deep brown eyes, a perfect reflection of her mother, and the little boy with thin dirty blonde hair and emerald green eyes, a perfect image of him. How did life turn out like this…so fulfilling, so full of love. Everyday when he comes home his babies will run and hug his leg in greeting, they’ll tell him stories of their day and fight over who gets to sit in his lap. On weekends he’ll take them to the park and his daughter will ask for a ride on the marry-go-round while his son run around pretend to be what ever came to his mind. His job was satisfying, being promoted again after SD-6 was taken down gave him a fairly large cheque every week. There’s only one thing missing… Her.

--Mandy :angelic:
 
Please tell me Sydney is not dead, i hate when people kill off the best characters, that makes me not want to read it because its sad. :confused:
 
awww dont' stop reading, i never said she was dead, but on the other hand i never said she was alive. who knows, trust me i don't even know, i'll just see how my muse take me.
--mandy :angelic:
 
NO, NO, NO!!!!! Sydney can't be dead...the story was so sweet and the beginning, but then Vaughn had to go and say she was missing! Grrrr!!!!!!
 
We don't even know if hes talking about Sydney and I'm not sure if I want him to be talking about Sydney or not. Very nice begining!


Kelli
 
hehe this is gonna be a short chap fic but i think i can probably update pretty often, any ways here's a short little part :D REVIEWS! Plz i live off them. :D

Almost three years ago he had proposed, in Italy, at Trattroia di Nardi on a day of a full moon. They said that if you propose under a full moon, your marriage will last forever. Their wedding was on a beach just outside of Los Angeles, family, friends, and coworkers were all there, even Vaughn’s aunts, uncles, cousins, flew all the way from France to get there in time for their wedding. The day was absolutely perfect, there was absolutely no clouds in the sky, there were almost 150 people there, a what you call a big and beautiful wedding. He waiting for her at the altar prepare the make one of the biggest but least dubious decisions of his life. To marry the woman of his dreams — Sydney Bristow.

--mandy :angelic:
p.s. sorry agent*kelli i was talking aobut Syd
 
People!! She never said dead or anything yet. But if you really want to freak out, run out of the room like a drunken turtle...I know I will!

*runs out of room like a drunken turtle*
 
yeah well....I ran out of another room like a drunken penguin and got weird reactions, so I decided to try something different. Any more chapters to post yet?!
 
uggghhh i will hate myself for ever for this but i kinda messed up the time frame since i JUST realized that babies can't run at six month... ehhh so i kinda changed a year and half to almost three years.. sorry guys.
--Mandy :angelic:
 
okay a little bit longer this time... hehehe but still no explination of weither she's dead or missing... but she's still not there


The slow and torturous procession of the wedding came, first Irina (with a lot of persuasion from Vaughn and Sydney) and Weiss, the Maid of Honor and Best Man, then Francie and Will, then his baby cousins as the flower girl (who looked very cute in her off white dress leaving a trail of white lily petals) and ring barer. Finally came his bride and her father, Jack Bristow looked solemn, slightly upset that he have to give his one and only daughter away to another man, but also more than joy for her. Sydney was looking at no one but him, smiling with excitement. The ceremony was a blur for them. Their vows, short but sweet, declaring their eternal love for each other, on that day they were first declared as Mr. and Mrs. Vaughn. They went to France for their month long honey moon, visiting Vaughn’s childhood home, and went to all the places that meant something to Michael, even a dinner at Rousseau. Some time during their honeymoon their baby was conceived. When Michael found out he was overjoyed, so was his mom, his grand mother and Sydney’s parents. But Sydney wasn’t completely thrilled, her doubts of being a bad mother and her fear of hurting her child because of her job was terrifying for her. Yet Vaughn pulled through for her and the joy was doubled when they found out they were having twins. Nine month later their babies were born, both were a perfect reflection of one of the parent. For the next year Sydney stayed at home and went on a few snatch and run missions due to orders directly from Devlin, thankfully those missions where few and far in between. She was a wonderful mother and acted as if her babies were more delicate than glass and if you touch them they’ll break. For a long time they wouldn’t even let Vaughn hold them, and when he does they’ll cry. For a long time after she was gone they did nothing but cry.

--mandy :angelic:
 
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