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Ok, I know this is going to sound COMPLETELY Sarkney in the beginning, but it is NOT!!! I repeat, IS NOT!!! I vowed to NEVER write a Sarkney fic (no offense) and will strongly stick to that….BUT there is SOME Syd/Sark stuff in here cause it paves the way for Syd/Vaughn action…so just give it a shot and see what you think….but in the end, IT WILL BE S/V!!!
Disclaimer: I own nothing…wish I did, but I don’t!
Rating PG13 for Language and Suggestiveness
Chapter One-
Sydney stood in the middle of Germany with two men. She was against the wall just watching stunned as the two men that loved her fought. They were fighting, and she just stood there. Not moving, not blinking, not even breathing. Vaughn go the gun.
“I said get on your knees!” Vaughn screamed at Sark, which must have been for the second time.
Sark got on his knees but not without receiving a punch that landed square in his jaw, sending him to his knees in pain.
“Syd, Please, Help me.” Sark begged Sydney who was still as still as a statue.
“Don’t call her that you idiot.” Vaughn informed Sark, also kicking him in the lower abdomen.
“Syd, Please, What about our little Secret…”
BANG!!!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
“Wow, Syd, that was incredible.” Julian told Sydney who was lying contently on his chest.
She looked up at him with a scowl on her face. “Excuse me?” she asked him.
“Well, I mean, you’re amazing.” He said trying to correct himself.
She was completely sitting up now. “Excuse me?” she asked yet again.
“Is there anything after that that I can say without you getting pissed?” he asked her sarcastically.
“How about ‘I love you Syd.’ Or, nothing.” She said completely serious.
“What?” he asked clearly confused.
She sighed. “Never mind.” She whispered to him.
After laying there for about a minute as he ran his fingers through her hair she exhaled heavily. Her breath on his bare chest was Incredible to him.
“I love you Sydney.” He said.
She looked up and smiled. She didn’t even have to say anything. He just knew.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
~*~Three Weeks Later~*~
“Julian, we have to talk, NOW!” Sydney said walking up to him abruptly.
“Sydney, cant it wait, I'm kind of in the middle of an important conversation.” He said motioning to two men standing next to him. Sydney recognized them right away. They were his friends, whatever he had to tell them couldn’t be any worse than this.
“Oh yeah and I'm sure a conversation about the new female agents racks are ‘important.’ She said making finger quotation signs in the air.
‘What is wrong with you Sydney?” he asked.
“You, Me, Now, Talk. And you, Bye!” she took Julian’s arm forcefully, and led him away.
“Ouch, what was that for? You were practically digging my arm off.” He said rubbing his slowly bruising arm.
“I know I was, that was the point.” She said sarcastically.
“OK, someone’s a little PMS’Y.” he replied.
“I'm going to pretend I did NOT just hear you say that. And I have all the right to be upset, after all this is ALL your fault!” she screamed at him.
“Sydney, Please, lower your voice. Come here.” He led her into his office. “What did I do?” he asked looking for some sort of clue in her eyes.
“Do you want a child?” she practically blew up at him. “Do you want the responsibility? Do you want to be able to say, ‘No Irina I cat kill that man for you because my little baby is at home sleeping and Sydney will completely kick my a*s if I do.’ Are you ready to be a loving, caring, considerate father? Instead of being a pig headed, arrogant, b*stard? Do you want a house with a white picket fence and a dog in the yard? Do you want a normal life? And most of all do you want me?” she finished with tears welling in her eyes.
“What?!?” he asked her a little dumbstruck.
“What? What? What is ALL you have to say!?!?!?!” she was fuming. Yet the tears were more forceful than they had ever been.
“You mean. You're…” he started.
“Having your child!” she stared at him coldly.
“Have you even told anyone about us?” she was going to say more, but then stopped as his lips crashed against hers. Not like she was going to stop that.
“It will be OUR Little Secret.” He said and then kissed her again!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
~*~Meanwhile, Back At The CIA~*~
“We just got surveillance footage agent Vaughn, we FINALLY found her!” The new Op Tech specialist that was assigned to help Marshall said to Vaughn with a ridiculously huge grin on his face.
“Are you serious?” Vaughn looked up form his paperwork.
“Yes, in Germany! We found her. You can finally…”
Vaughn stood up and practically ran out of the room.
“DIXON!” he screamed taking a light jog into the directors office. “DIXON, I have to go get her, PLEASE. I knew she was out there, I didn’t give up, and I was the only one that believed how strong she was. Let me bring her back here. To you.” He said. And then to himself he whispered, “To me!”
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Sydney didn’t show that she was carrying. After all she was only a month along!
Her and Julian were walking in the parking lot when all of a sudden someone jumped them.
Sydney stood in the middle of Germany with two men. She was against the wall just watching stunned as the two men that loved her fought. They were fighting, and she just stood there. Not moving, not blinking, not even breathing. Vaughn go the gun.
“I said get on your knees!” Vaughn screamed at Sark, which must have been for the second time.
Sark got on his knees but not without receiving a punch that landed square in his jaw, sending him to his knees in pain.
“Syd, Please, Help me.” Sark begged Sydney who was still as still as a statue.
“Don’t call her that you idiot.” Vaughn informed Sark, also kicking him in the lower abdomen.
“Syd, Please, What about our little Secret…”
BANG!!!
She watched as the man she love was in front of her. But surprisingly it wasn’t the man that lay dead on the ground it was he one who was walking towards her with his arms still wide open. They always had been when it came to her, and she loved him for that.
He engulfed her in a hug and kissed the top of her head.
“I’ve missed you soo much, you don’t even know!” he whispered into her hair.
“You didn’t give up, I could have swore you would have.” She said with tears beginning to silently fall onto his black shirt.
“I would never give up on you.” He said looking into her eyes.
He didn’t know about ‘Their Little Secret’, and as far as Sydney was concerned for the time being he didn’t need to!
Ok…so was it bad??? I’ve been thinking of it for a while now, and FINALLY got the chance to type it up….well now I'm off to bed cause I got school tomorrow, but please r/r and let me know what you thought!
Disclaimer: I own nothing…wish I did, but I don’t!
Rating PG13 for Language and Suggestiveness
Chapter One-
Sydney stood in the middle of Germany with two men. She was against the wall just watching stunned as the two men that loved her fought. They were fighting, and she just stood there. Not moving, not blinking, not even breathing. Vaughn go the gun.
“I said get on your knees!” Vaughn screamed at Sark, which must have been for the second time.
Sark got on his knees but not without receiving a punch that landed square in his jaw, sending him to his knees in pain.
“Syd, Please, Help me.” Sark begged Sydney who was still as still as a statue.
“Don’t call her that you idiot.” Vaughn informed Sark, also kicking him in the lower abdomen.
“Syd, Please, What about our little Secret…”
BANG!!!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
“Wow, Syd, that was incredible.” Julian told Sydney who was lying contently on his chest.
She looked up at him with a scowl on her face. “Excuse me?” she asked him.
“Well, I mean, you’re amazing.” He said trying to correct himself.
She was completely sitting up now. “Excuse me?” she asked yet again.
“Is there anything after that that I can say without you getting pissed?” he asked her sarcastically.
“How about ‘I love you Syd.’ Or, nothing.” She said completely serious.
“What?” he asked clearly confused.
She sighed. “Never mind.” She whispered to him.
After laying there for about a minute as he ran his fingers through her hair she exhaled heavily. Her breath on his bare chest was Incredible to him.
“I love you Sydney.” He said.
She looked up and smiled. She didn’t even have to say anything. He just knew.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
~*~Three Weeks Later~*~
“Julian, we have to talk, NOW!” Sydney said walking up to him abruptly.
“Sydney, cant it wait, I'm kind of in the middle of an important conversation.” He said motioning to two men standing next to him. Sydney recognized them right away. They were his friends, whatever he had to tell them couldn’t be any worse than this.
“Oh yeah and I'm sure a conversation about the new female agents racks are ‘important.’ She said making finger quotation signs in the air.
‘What is wrong with you Sydney?” he asked.
“You, Me, Now, Talk. And you, Bye!” she took Julian’s arm forcefully, and led him away.
“Ouch, what was that for? You were practically digging my arm off.” He said rubbing his slowly bruising arm.
“I know I was, that was the point.” She said sarcastically.
“OK, someone’s a little PMS’Y.” he replied.
“I'm going to pretend I did NOT just hear you say that. And I have all the right to be upset, after all this is ALL your fault!” she screamed at him.
“Sydney, Please, lower your voice. Come here.” He led her into his office. “What did I do?” he asked looking for some sort of clue in her eyes.
“Do you want a child?” she practically blew up at him. “Do you want the responsibility? Do you want to be able to say, ‘No Irina I cat kill that man for you because my little baby is at home sleeping and Sydney will completely kick my a*s if I do.’ Are you ready to be a loving, caring, considerate father? Instead of being a pig headed, arrogant, b*stard? Do you want a house with a white picket fence and a dog in the yard? Do you want a normal life? And most of all do you want me?” she finished with tears welling in her eyes.
“What?!?” he asked her a little dumbstruck.
“What? What? What is ALL you have to say!?!?!?!” she was fuming. Yet the tears were more forceful than they had ever been.
“You mean. You're…” he started.
“Having your child!” she stared at him coldly.
“Have you even told anyone about us?” she was going to say more, but then stopped as his lips crashed against hers. Not like she was going to stop that.
“It will be OUR Little Secret.” He said and then kissed her again!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
~*~Meanwhile, Back At The CIA~*~
“We just got surveillance footage agent Vaughn, we FINALLY found her!” The new Op Tech specialist that was assigned to help Marshall said to Vaughn with a ridiculously huge grin on his face.
“Are you serious?” Vaughn looked up form his paperwork.
“Yes, in Germany! We found her. You can finally…”
Vaughn stood up and practically ran out of the room.
“DIXON!” he screamed taking a light jog into the directors office. “DIXON, I have to go get her, PLEASE. I knew she was out there, I didn’t give up, and I was the only one that believed how strong she was. Let me bring her back here. To you.” He said. And then to himself he whispered, “To me!”
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Sydney didn’t show that she was carrying. After all she was only a month along!
Her and Julian were walking in the parking lot when all of a sudden someone jumped them.
Sydney stood in the middle of Germany with two men. She was against the wall just watching stunned as the two men that loved her fought. They were fighting, and she just stood there. Not moving, not blinking, not even breathing. Vaughn go the gun.
“I said get on your knees!” Vaughn screamed at Sark, which must have been for the second time.
Sark got on his knees but not without receiving a punch that landed square in his jaw, sending him to his knees in pain.
“Syd, Please, Help me.” Sark begged Sydney who was still as still as a statue.
“Don’t call her that you idiot.” Vaughn informed Sark, also kicking him in the lower abdomen.
“Syd, Please, What about our little Secret…”
BANG!!!
She watched as the man she love was in front of her. But surprisingly it wasn’t the man that lay dead on the ground it was he one who was walking towards her with his arms still wide open. They always had been when it came to her, and she loved him for that.
He engulfed her in a hug and kissed the top of her head.
“I’ve missed you soo much, you don’t even know!” he whispered into her hair.
“You didn’t give up, I could have swore you would have.” She said with tears beginning to silently fall onto his black shirt.
“I would never give up on you.” He said looking into her eyes.
He didn’t know about ‘Their Little Secret’, and as far as Sydney was concerned for the time being he didn’t need to!
Ok…so was it bad??? I’ve been thinking of it for a while now, and FINALLY got the chance to type it up….well now I'm off to bed cause I got school tomorrow, but please r/r and let me know what you thought!
