Here's just my story of the Season 2 Finale, maybe it's far fetched, but all in good fun. I've never done fan fiction before so feedback would be good, and constructive criticism! (Taking into account I am sort of making it up as I go along). Well anyway Happy Reading........ Chapter 1 Sydney was sitting at her desk in the CIA offices, it had been 12 hours since that event, since she had lost another person that she cared so much for, since she lost........Dixon. He dyed for his country, to save Syd's life. It kept flahing through her mind, what had happened. The fact that he died disarming the Rambaldi device. This didn't matter to Syd at this moment in time, she couldn't forget the the last thing that Dixon had said to her. He told her that he had nothing to live for, she knew how he felt, she had lost Danny, and she knew what he was feeling. She had try to persuaded him, but he just wouldn't listen. She fought with him, but the clock was counting down, 11, 10, 9, 8, 7......He pointed a gun at her, he told her to leave NOW, and that he wasn't going any where, Vaughn looked at him in amazement. He stared back at Vaughn and told him to get him and Syd out of here. He unlike Syd knew there was no changing his mind, so he grabbed Syd and pulled her towards the door, she wept but knew what was going to happen, as they ran away from the building, there was an almighty explosion it threw them to the floor. They looked in amazement the sight were the building once stood, it was know a mass of flames, and Dixon, it came to her, she looked at Vaughn and cried into his arms. Suddenly, someone tapped her on the shoulder, it was Vaughn, he bent down as she sat there at her desk with her head in her hands, with tears forming in her eyes. But she knew deep down she couldn't fall apart, not now, not as long as Sloane was still out there. She wanted him dead. He has taken so mush things away from her, her fiance, her best friend, her life. She looked up at Vaughn holding her composure. He carrased her face asking how she was doing. He knew it was a stupid question to ask, but it was the first thing that came into his head. She looked at him knowing what was playing in the back of his mind. She looked at him and stood up, and he followed. 'Vaughn, I don't blame you I want you to know that. I know why you did what you did, but it doesn't make it any easier. I just need some time, ok.' She said this in a soft tone, allowing Vaughn to know she's upset not angry. But deep down inside she felt this hatred towards Sloane, but not just him her mother. If she did care for her couldn't she have prevented this, Diane's Death, and Dixon's. She wanted to kill them both, she hated that she felt this way. Was she turning into her mother? A woman she felt was heartless, a killer and a traitor who lied to her and her father. Although she thought to herself whether she could pull the trigger, as still, despite all the things her mother was, could she kill the woman who brought her into the world, a woman who had killed so many people. She thought to herself....no! More very, very soon!