Title- debriefing summry- s-d6 finds out about sydney causing her and vaughn to go into hiding disclaimer- since this is my first fic imnot quite sure what to do so i thin k i have to say i dont own any of the characters and that i have no rights to the show nor do i have any rights to the place dipicted I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS IT IS MY FIRST FAN FIC!!!!!!!! Sydney inhaled deeply, as usual it smelled of cigars and alcohol like most of her missions smelled. Sitting at the bar sipping her coke, she looked around the bar that was inside atlantis, it was actually kind of nice compared to other places she had been sydney thought to herself. After a while her thaughts started to drift toward mich.. i mean vaughn. She couldnt get her mind off of him for some reason. She had tryed convincing herself that she wasnt falling for him but it was usless. Later sydney stood up and flipped open her compact that marshall gave her that sht off the security cameras for 5 min. she smoothly slid around the corner and went into the corridor. "im in" she told dixon trough her bracelet. This mission was easy all she had to do was get into an abandoned room in the atlantis hotel and take out the documents that k- directorate had been stashing there, then she would dead drop them to the cia and have them back in time to meet dixion. 2 days later ring ring "hello" sydney asked groggily picking up the phone "vaughn.. i mean joeys pizza" vaughn stammered, [ hearing sydneys vaoice made him tremble" 'oh um ... wrong number" she heard the reciver click and then hung up her own phone. she stared blankly for a minute just listening to vaughns voice was soothing. thats when she saw it, the bug killer, a lip stick tube that worked when it was closed. it was open. **** at S-D6********* "Mr. Sloane" a young man in a dark suit cam through sloanes office doors "i have a suspicous phone call to agent sydney bristows home." he told sloane in a deep voice "really, do you have recordings" sloane inquired "yes and i have done a search on the name vaughn, which is who called, and i came up with two results." "what were they" sloane asked with a hint of worry in his voice " one was a 33 year old CIA officer" sloane didnt want to hear that, for some reson he had a paternal feeling towards sydney "and the other" he answere with less dignity "a cia officer who was killed by irena derevko" "follow her and take what ever actions you need" sloane answered with a renewed dignity relizing who could have told sydney the truth ***Debreifing with vaugh***** Syd POV as i turned the corner through the maze of fences my heart beat got faster, this happened every time I was bout to see Vaughn. "hey" he greeted me in his smooth voice "so your mission went well, we got the information we needed" "good" was all i could manage to say "sloane contacted me and gave me a week off" "really" vaughn answered in a surprised tone "yeah said i was working way to hard and neede break" "wow" "yeah" "mich.. i mean vaughn can i tell you someth............... I SWIVELED AROUND "HANDS ON YOUR HEAD AND ON THE GROUND" A MASKED FIGURE SAID HEADINGG TOWARDS US I LOOKED OVER WITH VAUGHN WHO WAS trying to conceal his fear slowly i bent my knees shaking the man came forward and pointing the gun at me said "you should have stayed loyal to us" with that my leg flew out from underme the gun went off, witthin seconds our stalker was on the ground uncosious. i looked over vaughn had been shot, he had been wearing his vest THANK GOD running quickly towards our parked cars we were gasping for breath while discussing(i no not the best coice fo words) what to do fighting of two other SD-6 opratives my fateher pulled up in his black sedan already the door was halfwway open vaughn and i leaped over the uncocious men and piled into the car after a few seconds i relized that i my elbow was in vaughns stomach and he couldnt breath, embarasses i moved away "SD-6 found out we have to leave now all of us, including you Mr. Vaughn" "where are you taking us dad?'' ''how did you find out'' ''how does sloane know?'' ''Thats what i should be asking you'' ''according to my contacts you didnt hae your de-bugger on and security section said that you had recived a phone call traced back to you Mr. Vaughn and they pulled your file and they found out you worked for the CIA. "whoa" vaughn said ***no more POV for nnow** they pulled up to LAX and they hurridley walked ino the building, about 10 yards of walking jack pulled them into a small room full of trunks and a small but very up to date computer. here put these on, he threw sydney and vaughn a change of clothes. vaughn you are now Dean Mitchel and you are sydneys escort , sydney you are gwen stane and you are going to D.C. for a uissness trip. i am going as james taylan and i am going to maryland to visit my mother he quickly explained while they changed. as sydney looked over she caught a glipse of vaughns vaughns taught muscles and she couldnt help but get week in the knees. "ready" her fathers voice snapped her back into reality, "yup" she answered now sporting much makeup and a buisness suit and very black wig. Vaughn was in a black shirt and a long peacoat looking extremely handsome. and her father had on what looked like a knit sweater and a fake beard and had contacts in that gav ehim brown eyes. once they were on the plane sydney wondered what they were doing in d.c. , her father almost reading her mind " once we are in D.C. we wil lgo to a cia office and recieve new identies as will franci, mr. tippin, agent wiess, amy tippin, and agebt dixion and his family and a few others." 'what" sydney stammered" (inknowingly taking hold of vaughns hand for suport) "wiess i understand, will i understand, but franci , what did she do to deserve this?" 'sydney think about it if they dont come they will be tortured by SD-6 or just killed. ***vaughns POV*** absorbed in that magazine that the plane had proided i was toning out what jack was saying. Then sydney placed her hand in mine (unknowingly i think) it must have been for support of something that jack had said, when i snapped back to hearing what was happening. Oh my God all those people will be there to, poor sydney all her innocent friend must be dragged into this. i encoringingly hold her hand in mine. That is when i relized it, i am in loe with sydney. I sat there staring at her for while, her hand still in mine, as she flipped through the magazine i had been reading earlier. I heard jack excuse himself. Over the past 30 minuets i have been trying to convince my self that , now that we were starting over i had to tell sydney how i felt in fear that with witness protection thay might seperate us. i dont even want to think about that. "sydney i l..." "vaughn'; jack interupted ''we are almost there i need to go over with you the procedures" ****CIA HEADQUARTERS D.C.*** no POV After landing the three aents ran from the tar mack using wire cutters they ut through the fence and got out, hailing a taxi they went a block from the CIA HQ and then ran the rest of the way. They burst through the lobby. A man in a black suite waas standing there, they met up with them running to an office, turing the door nob sydney looked inside and saw all the people that ment something to her and vaughn, then she saw alice. She filled with a sense of jelosy she had never felt before. Then a man walked in with a voluminous amout of manila folders and she saw each had a different name on it. Sarah was one, and there were some others that she couldnt catch. the man sat down. poor franci she has no idea what was going on He handed each person a folder. Sydneey looked down at hers Sarah beverhusing he looked at Michaels and was intregued by the fat that his first name was still Michael. You can look through your folders for exactly one minuite and then you will be escorted to a room where you will get your passports clothes and money and job stats. Sydney fingered through hers once, she then briskly walked over to franci and squiting was extremely relived to see that frani would still be in the same town as sydney. she walked over to will and didnt recieve goos news, although he would still be on the same island Will would be living a far way from sydney anf franci, giving him a teary hug sydney said goodbye. walking over to vaughn, it was the longest walk in her entire life, she didnt want to know vaughns fate. he handed sydney the manilla folder "wh.. oh ....my...God.." sydney became teary eyed she had never been so happy in her life. Quickly she skimmed the text, Michael and Sarah were to be engaged until they got to the island once they were there they could seperate and be roomates with franci or since they were no longer co- workers they could go through with the marrige. "time up come with me" a harsh voice said as they walked away sydney felt someting slide into her coat pocket. they reached the room and had to change sydney slipped the object that had been handed to her into her new coat and swiflty turned taking vaughn by the hand as they here given bug killers paaports licenses, record and resumes. Each person OR couple were escorted out seperate entrance to be taken to the airport, one sydney and vaughn wereinside they were boarded onto a small aircraft, which soon took off. ****Vaughn POV******* You see i have loved sydney bristow sincei have met her. but ijust couldnt tell her finally i had my change and did i ever take it. as we sat down the pilot, obviously not knowing our status asked why were headed to the island, "were engaged and are planning to reside their while planning the wedding" sydney said leaning towards me, a sudden warmth and calm sensation spread over me like never before. Sydneys POV after i explained to the pilot our marital status (which by the way felt intoxicating, in a good way, just to talk about) i leaned closer to michael who after a while whispered, "open the box, sarah" i had completely forgotten about the object that had been passed to me. slipping my hand i reahe into my pocket and pulled out a green velvet box , my heart started to race, a flury of thoughts raced intom y head.. could it be.. nah.. but maybe vaughn had leaned closer to me, "open it" with an unsteady hand i lifed to boxes top up ad there in a pillow of white was a ring. more later please tell me if you like it or not.