Falling To Deep. .

I just see Michael asking Sydney something big and important, "Sydney, are you CIA and are you investigating me?" :lol:

Actually, if Sark wants to 'off' a CIA agent, can I suggest Noah Hicks?

Thanks for the PM.

Chris
 
sarks a butt
and what he did to nadi and eric..
hes a even bigger butt
and what he gonna try to do to vaughn and/or syd
he's a big mushy butt.. :angry:
now im off to the bathroom :ill:
ambre
thnaks for the pm zoe
i wonder what hes gonna ask him
:cool:
 
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Falling Too Deep.


Sydney sifted through the papers in her desk drawer until she finally found what she was looking for.
A newspaper clipping detailing the disappearence of Rowena Storms.
In that moment as Sydney peered down at the lively womans picture, she almost wished she could do some ridiculous spell like they always did in Charmed, and bring Rowena back. . .
Sydney desperately needed proof that Sark had murdered Rowena. . .And yet there was no way she could see any concrete proof materializing anytime soon.
"Arent you going to be getting ready now for dinner Syd?" Micheal asked as he walked out of his office and approached her from behind.
Sydney jumped and then quickly shoved the paper to the bottom of the draw.
She turned around to face him smiling as he nuzzled her neck.
"You know i believe there is a law against a boss doing that to his personal assistant." Sydney giggled as he ticked her neck.
"Ah. But you see Sydney youre different. . ."
***
Sydney stared at the clothes selection in her wardrobe.
She ran her fingers carefully over a black silk evening gown.
'This had to be one of the best dilemmas in my life.'
Sydney smiled as she pondered what to wear to her dinner with Micheal.
She eventually settled on a black sequined dress with a pink rose on the bodice.
The soft silk of the dress draped excellently on her slim figure, as the hem came to a graceful end just below her knees.
She applied light touches of make up 'Micheal always said he liked it when she looked naturally beautiful'.
She also on impulse decided to wear her heart shaped gold earrings.
When she went downstairs Micheal was already waiting for her.
She held her breath as he turned around and studied her.
"You. . Sydney. . .Youre so beautiful. . .Youre magnificent." he whispered seeming awed.
She blushed and glanced almost shyly at him.
"You looking quite good yourself." she smiled as she took in his black tuxedo, the way it seemed to make his eyes almost glow.
He stepped forward and handed her a simple box.
"Just a little something i got for you." he explained as she opened the box.
She gasped in delight at the beautiful diamond gold necklace nestled in the navy blue velvet box.
"This is amazing!" she gushed hold the sparkling diamond to the light.
He blushed. "Its nothing. . .Really." he gently took it from her hand and pulled the tendrils of hair away from her neck.
Sydney shut her eyes blissfully as he tightened the clasp around her neck.
He stepped back to admire his handiwork.
"Perfect." he murmured.
She smiled radiently up at him.
Everything was perfect. . .
***
Nadia stared balefully as she watched Micheal and Sydney all fancily dressed up, get into his car and drive of into the sunset.
She felt dead inside. . .
As if all life had seized to exist. . Now that Eric wasnt there anymore.
There Were times. . .
Times when she felt these violent urges to storm APO and just punished everyone who had decided that Eric Weiss should have ever stepped foot on this nightmare property.
This nightmare mission.
Eric. . .Oh Eric.
She wanted to cry. . .Hell she wanted to just die.
Just wanted to end this miserable existance without Eric in her life anymore.
'why couldnt it have been me? Why couldnt i have been the one in a coma?' she would think utterly despaired.
She stared at the coffee machine.
It was broken. Damn it.
Eric use to always bring her her coffee. . .
Always knew just how she liked it.
Exhaling deeply Nadia walked into the house and began to walk around. . .Do her job. . Guard the house. . .Who exactly was she guarding? Lauren was dead. Sydney was living a happy ever after. . .And Eric. . .
Nadia clamped her hand over her moth desperate to hold back the sobs she knew would come if she let go of herself.
"Ms Santos?" a voice asked and she looked up blankly.
It was Sark.
"Yes sir?" she replied dully.
It was hard to focus on what he was saying. . Everything felt so hazy nowadays. . .
"I believe the coffee machine is broken. . I have one upstairs." he said almost kindly and she just blindly followed him.
He handed her a mug. . .And in her heart she wondered if he was trying to kill her.
What the heck? She wished she was dead anyway. . .
The moment she gulped the hot liquid down she knew she had made a terrible mistake. . .
Her vision blurred and the mug fell from her now limp fingers.
He reached forward and deftly caught the cup before it could hit the floor.
"Tsk tsk. You CIA agents really should be more careful." he chided her.
"What. . .What did you just give me. . ." she gasped her stomach churning.
Then his words sank in and her eyes widened in horror.
"You know. . That im CIA?" she mumbled staring at him.
He smirked, seeming throughly amused by this.
"Really Nadia. . I believe everyone on this property underestimates me. . "
"What do you want from me?" She whispered sickened.
He smiled his blue eyes glowing.
"Why Nadia. . I am about to make your worst fear come true. . "
her eyes widened in sheer terror.
"N. . No! You cant know that. . My worst fear. . .How would you. . ." she babbled fear freezing her. Or was it the drug he had administered to her?
He advanced on her a creul smile curling his lips.
"I have your CIA file Nadia. . ."
"No!" she screamed as she ran to the closed door.
Her worst fear was much worse than death. . .
It was unspeakable. . .
***
Micheal folded his paper napkin away and leaned on the table watching Sydney as she took a delicate sip of her wine.
The soft candle light reflected in her beautiful, warm brown eyes and her skin seemed to be glowing radiently.
He marvelled then at why God had chosen him 'Yes Him' to grant this wonderful gift of her. . .Of knowing her. . .Of being madly in love with her.
"Dont. . .Why are you staring?" she giggled her face blushing.
He stared at the soft milky skin at the base of her throat fascinated.
That area of her throat looked dangerously inviting and unless he was going to drool over her like a love sick teenager he needed to do something fast.
He motioned to the waiter and whispered something to him.
The waiter nodded and smiled at Sydney before walking away.
"Sydney. . .May i have this dance?" Micheal asked his eyes locked on hers.
She smiled and stood up butterflies fluttering in her stomach as he took her hand and led her onto the dance floor.
Sighing she layed her head against his chest smiling at the song he had chosen.


'Kiss me. . .
Beneath the milky twilight. .
Lead me. .
Out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand. .
Strike out the ban and the spot lights and send the moon sparkling. . .
So kiss me. . . '


the song was familar. . .
Six Pence None The Richer.
Thought Sydney right now felt like million bucks here in his warm embrace. . .
"Sydney. . " Micheal whispered and she looked giddily up at him.
He gently extricated himself from her arms.
She watched confused and overwhelmed as he got down on one knee.
"Sydney. . .Just knowing You make me the happiest man on earth. . .You are So special that . . Words cant even describe how much you mean to me. . .I am madly in love with you and it just seemes to grow everyday . ."
With trembling fingers he pulled a small velvet box out of his pocket.
He took a deep breath.
"Sydney Anne Bristow. . Will you marry me?"



eeeek! Will she accept???
Please review. . And i will update sooner this time?
 
I hope that Nadia is okay.
Wonder what her worst fear is.
I want Syd to say yes, but she needs to tell Micheal the truth first.
Thanks for the pm.
 
She better say yes, but she also needs to get her head back the game, her sister is in trouble and Eric is in a coma, and Sark needs to be shot multiple times, and as for Noah, well he could get caught in the cross fire, when they kill Sark!!! :smiley:
 
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