Hey people! Im sorry that the ending was confusing . . I will be beginning this thread with Nadia's pov and will explain what she was doing on the road at that ungodly hour of the morning!
Anyway i hope you guys like it and please review and tell me what you think!
A Twist of Fate
PG 13
Disclaimer- i definately dont own Alias("_)
Nadia Starbrite stood at the corner of Morewood road and continued walking down the road till she reached Shelly Cresant road hardly daring to accept what she had just done
She had gone to a frat party with her best friend Francie and while many girls her age would have done the same Nadia never did
She had an open and honest relationship with her parents that most girls would envy and if she ever wanted to do something she told them.
Now her stomach churned as she felt a stab of guilt
'They would have never agreed to this' She reminded herself
she glanced around herself
If she had been in central New York she'd be dead meat by now, but because she was in the more residential area she was quite safe.
She stopped suddenly seeing her house across the road and began to walk across a strange feeling of terror beginning to engulf her, when suddenly the car appeared like a monster out of hell.
She had barely time to register this her mind screaming at her to move . . .But her body frozen, when it hit her with terrifying a force and she knew her end was very near. . . .
She lay there on the road struggling to breath dimly aware of the man as he approached her.
She felt strangely numb as he knelt down and took her in his warm embrace.
She looked up into his eyes. . . And saw such a deep emotion there . . . Then her entire world began to fade into blackness . . .
* * *
Madelin Peyton leaned against the wall and watched the computer genius Tom working. . . Or rather not working
she sighed morosely watching as the new secetary Gina Well sat on the wooden edge of the desk chatting with Tom
'Do they have the faintest idea where and Who they work for?' she wondered watching the amicable scene
'Gina needs to go' Peyton mused
Even Irina had made that fact pretty clear at the last meeting
She walked slowly her footsteps measured, her mind working overtime as she thought of a plan
she knocked on the already open office door
"Tom, may i have a word with you. In private?"
She asked her tone crisp and he snapped around at the sound of her voice a look of fear in his eyes
Obviously he'd thought Gina and he were alone
'Doesnt he know around here you are never alone' she thought somewhat snidely
Wordlessly he walked over to the door and she led him down the corridor to her office
he stood for a moment uncomfortably at the door as Peyton walked behind her desk
if there was one thing about Peyton that stood out was that she always got straight to the point
"Section Three has ordered the elimination of Ms Gina Wells"
Peyton said
So few words . . . which held such terrible meaning
a look of disbelief and horror dawned in his eyes, as his mouth dropped open in shock
"But . . .But she's just the secetary. . "
Peyton smiled thinly
"I dont agree with her tardy behaviour"
"You or Section Three?" Tom cut in
Peyton shook her head
"It doesnt matter. . . Doesnt matter at all, however im going to give you a little test of loyalty. . ."
she turned around, reached into a medicine cabinet and retrieved two vials
"I know you also have the requisite expertise of a medical practioner so. . . Im going to let you execute Ms Wells for me."
finishing this she turned around to face him
His face had turned ice white and a look of numbed terror had filled his eyes
"No. . . No please . . . I cant. . " he mumbled almost incoherantly and Peyton couldnt help but smile
"Oh yes you can and anyway you see, im actually doing you a favour here. "
His eyebrows raised at that
Peyton's voice dropped to a conspirational whisper as she said "I believe you and the lovely Ms Wells have quite a nice friendship . . .Perhaps her end at your hands will be easier for her. . .I am quite sure you wouldnt want me to send her to the interrogations centre . . . ."
Her cruel implication was clear to see.
He swallowed hard as she leaned forward and thrust the needles in his hand
her tone was business like as she explained" This one is Sebranoxide which causes a painless but violent reactioned death. The other is Tetracide which causes a very long and painfully exquisite death"
Tom gasped at the word Tetracide
"No! Not that. . "
Everyone was familiar with Section One and Three was aware of how painful a Tetracide death was
"Take her to the monitor room. I dont want the entire building to hear her screams of rage,"
Peyton said already leading a very stiff terrified Tom out of her office, back to the area where he and Gina had been
he stumbled in
"Gina i need to talk to you in the monitor room" he said so quickly his words slurred
Gina's pretty face scrunched up puzzled but she anyway followed him to the room with an airtight door sealing system
Rows of computers lay on desks and Gina stared at him as he shuffled around struggling to hide his horror
Suddenly he turned to her and forced a smile
He slowly put his arms around her and she naturally put her arms around him
she leaned and whispered in his ear
"You know Tom i think i like everything about you"
He swallowed hard and reached his hand down to the seam of her blouse.
He lifted it slightly running his hand gently on her flesh prepping it ,as he widrew . . . Stabbing the needle into her soft flesh.
She cried out in shock and pain, as she slid to the floor.
Peyton stood silently watching her index finger on the automatic door close button
it took seconds for the poison to affect and her eyes flared with rage
Sebranoxide causes an extremely voilent reaction for a little while till the unfortunate one passes away.
Recognising the danger Tom ran to the door
Peyton hit the automatic Close and a look of pure torment and horror shook him as he ran to a closed door
He slammed his fists on the door in panic as Gina hissed with rage.
Peyton stared coldly back at his pathetic sight with absolutely no sympathy
He turned around and the blindly enraged Gina not truly aware of what she was doing, grabbed him and flung him across the room where he heavily hit the wall and slid to the ground.
Peyton watched with intrest waiting for Tom to make his move.
Gina her pretty features contorted with animal like rage hauled him up bashed him against the wall.
Kill. Or be killed.
Thats what it had come to.
Through a haze of pain he reached into his back pocket, and pulled out the Tetracide vial.
He reached around her grabbing her arm and stabbing the needle and its deadly contents into her.
Reaction was immediate.
She shuddered and fell to the floor trembling in pain
Tom fell down beside her, her lovely hair plastered to her forehead, her eyes red and glistening in pain.
Suddenly Tom wished with all of his heart that he had injected himself instead.
He reached down and rubbed her forehead choking back a sob of disgust and hatred for himself and Peyton
Peyton stood outside watching.
It was many minutes of pure torture till eventually she grew still and Tom got up and stumbled away.
The doors automatically slid open and he walked out like a zombie.
Peyton reached forward and shook his limp hand.
"Welcome to Aztex Wcc"
she said darkly
he stared blankly at her then stumbled away.
She stared after him musing
'He should be working in Section Two, certainly not three' she thought
Aztex Wcc was a secret division of the KGB actually very similar to K Directorate.
The meaning behind this current organisation was to create Twelve identical super enhanced beyond any standard clones who would slowly but surely take over the world.
They also of course dabbled in many other activities which could be best catorgrised as illegal
Section Three worked on the clones everyday a very slow process in which the few chosen Scientists worked everyday on the twelve Subjects best know as The Project Cresant Clones.
It had been aptly named because of the cresent shaped birthmark on the necks of each patient.
Section One Created the highly complex computer chip which would be inserted into the brain of each clone at a mid point of their full developement.
Section Two. . well that section at present served as the front for the massive far excelling the 'Empire state building' in style
at the moment the very staff there who daily programmed and created computer software which was sent up into Section One, had no idea of what was going on in the other Sections. The two wings of the huge office block.
They had no idea who they really worked for.
They had no authorisation into Section One or Three.
It was known to them as the V.I.P lounge an area that no staff of their present status could enter.
Suprisingly the present staff there were happy working there, and didnt really become curious.
The last staff member to attempt venturing into the forbidden area, had went missing and was actually incinerated in the basement of the building.
Madelin Peyton and Julian Sark were the present proprietors of the company Irina Derevko and Arvin Sloane silent partners.
Peyton and Sark kept a solid stronghold the staff in all the Sections.
Every section answered to them.
Peyton walked slowly back to the window.
A full satisfied smile shaped her perfect lightly lipsticked lips.
Just as Irina had predicted Sark was back. . . .