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Title: Not everything in life has to be a sacrifice
Ship: S/V
Genre: Angst/romance
Disclaimer: I own none of these characters except Aryen and Alex, all the rest are JJ’s etc etc.
Summary: S/V. Basically it’s about Sydney and Vaughn, post resurrection, still tension between S/V. They save two CIA agents, Aryen and Alex, which then join the team. Go on missions etc. Aryen has a dark secret that will affect everyone at the CIA!
Also Rambaldi is involved. Sark is evil and works for the Covenant (yes they weren’t destroyed), Lauren is dead (and will stay dead!) and Nadia was killed before Sydney could find her.
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Hi guys yes it’s me here again with another fic! I have almost finished this fic so decided it was about time to post it. It’s a bit slow at the beginning but I promise it will get better!
I hope you like it.
Read, enjoy and review.
Chapter 1
In Dixon’s office, CIA Headquarters’
Sydney had to steady herself on a chair. She couldn’t believe what Dixon had just said to her. It couldn’t be true, could it?? She just stood there in disbelief. Vaughn was also stunned by the revelation. It affected both of them deeply and neither of them had had a clue. They couldn’t believe it had been going on for 18 years and it was kept from them!
1 month earlier
London, England.
Aryen was sitting tied to a chair in an abandoned warehouse. She was blindfolded and gagged alone side a 21 year old CIA operative, Alex King and a 17 year old boy, Liam Johnson. They had been trying to protect Liam, the son of a wealth American business man who Sark wanted to abduct, to get his father’s co-operation. Liam had been sent to college in England for his own safety and left in the care of Agent King. Aryen and Alex would have to pay the price for trying to keep Liam from Sark.
As Aryen had became conscious she heard footsteps walking towards her. He took off her blindfold and gag. Aryen wasn’t surprised at who she saw. It was Sark.
“Aryen Ryan what a pleasure it is to finally meet you in person.” Sark said in his British accent. Aryen didn’t say a word. She just sat in silence. “Aryen you know the Covenant has missed you since you ran away from us. All we wanted to do was help you.” Aryen still remained deadly silent. “So you’re not very talkative, well we can always sort that out.”
Just as Sark finished that sentence the doors of the warehouse burst open. In ran five CIA operatives that had been sent to rescue the trio. Sark managed to escape the building even with Sydney Bristow hot on his tail, shooting at him. He got into a black car and drove away. There was nothing Sydney could do but watch. I’ll get you, sooner or later, Sydney thought to herself.
Inside the warehouse Michael Vaughn was helping the others untie the captives.
“Thanks for saving us” Aryen muttered. Once all of them were untied Michael informed them that they had to leave. It wasn’t safe for them to stay.
As they left the warehouse Vaughn approached Sydney. “Syd.” he said softly.
“Michael, I don’t want to talk. Not here…and not now.” She replied
“Sydney please let me explain. You have hardly talked to me since Palermo. I need you to know how I feel.” he pleaded with her.
“Later, when we get back we can talk. Ok?” Sydney offered. Vaughn nodded his head disappointed as they left the building.
On the plane journey home all Aryen could do was think about what it would be like back in America, back at the CIA, which she had left a year earlier. All she wanted to do was have a normal life. She had been recruited at the age of 14 due to her connections with the Covenant and when she left at the age of 17 finally thought she could get on with her life. That wasn’t possible.
Sydney stared at this young woman for most of the trip back, knowing there was something about her, something she could put her finger on, something familiar about her.
*****
If you want a pm, please ask.
Ship: S/V
Genre: Angst/romance
Disclaimer: I own none of these characters except Aryen and Alex, all the rest are JJ’s etc etc.
Summary: S/V. Basically it’s about Sydney and Vaughn, post resurrection, still tension between S/V. They save two CIA agents, Aryen and Alex, which then join the team. Go on missions etc. Aryen has a dark secret that will affect everyone at the CIA!
Also Rambaldi is involved. Sark is evil and works for the Covenant (yes they weren’t destroyed), Lauren is dead (and will stay dead!) and Nadia was killed before Sydney could find her.
**********
Hi guys yes it’s me here again with another fic! I have almost finished this fic so decided it was about time to post it. It’s a bit slow at the beginning but I promise it will get better!
I hope you like it.
Read, enjoy and review.
Chapter 1
In Dixon’s office, CIA Headquarters’
Sydney had to steady herself on a chair. She couldn’t believe what Dixon had just said to her. It couldn’t be true, could it?? She just stood there in disbelief. Vaughn was also stunned by the revelation. It affected both of them deeply and neither of them had had a clue. They couldn’t believe it had been going on for 18 years and it was kept from them!
1 month earlier
London, England.
Aryen was sitting tied to a chair in an abandoned warehouse. She was blindfolded and gagged alone side a 21 year old CIA operative, Alex King and a 17 year old boy, Liam Johnson. They had been trying to protect Liam, the son of a wealth American business man who Sark wanted to abduct, to get his father’s co-operation. Liam had been sent to college in England for his own safety and left in the care of Agent King. Aryen and Alex would have to pay the price for trying to keep Liam from Sark.
As Aryen had became conscious she heard footsteps walking towards her. He took off her blindfold and gag. Aryen wasn’t surprised at who she saw. It was Sark.
“Aryen Ryan what a pleasure it is to finally meet you in person.” Sark said in his British accent. Aryen didn’t say a word. She just sat in silence. “Aryen you know the Covenant has missed you since you ran away from us. All we wanted to do was help you.” Aryen still remained deadly silent. “So you’re not very talkative, well we can always sort that out.”
Just as Sark finished that sentence the doors of the warehouse burst open. In ran five CIA operatives that had been sent to rescue the trio. Sark managed to escape the building even with Sydney Bristow hot on his tail, shooting at him. He got into a black car and drove away. There was nothing Sydney could do but watch. I’ll get you, sooner or later, Sydney thought to herself.
Inside the warehouse Michael Vaughn was helping the others untie the captives.
“Thanks for saving us” Aryen muttered. Once all of them were untied Michael informed them that they had to leave. It wasn’t safe for them to stay.
As they left the warehouse Vaughn approached Sydney. “Syd.” he said softly.
“Michael, I don’t want to talk. Not here…and not now.” She replied
“Sydney please let me explain. You have hardly talked to me since Palermo. I need you to know how I feel.” he pleaded with her.
“Later, when we get back we can talk. Ok?” Sydney offered. Vaughn nodded his head disappointed as they left the building.
On the plane journey home all Aryen could do was think about what it would be like back in America, back at the CIA, which she had left a year earlier. All she wanted to do was have a normal life. She had been recruited at the age of 14 due to her connections with the Covenant and when she left at the age of 17 finally thought she could get on with her life. That wasn’t possible.
Sydney stared at this young woman for most of the trip back, knowing there was something about her, something she could put her finger on, something familiar about her.
*****
If you want a pm, please ask.
