:daisy: This is my first try at writing an Alias fan fiction I normally write other stuff so reply if you like it and I'll post more. Thanks to all who read! 
I start it with her waking up in Hong Kong because I think its important to start it from there don't know why just do.
The Wedding
You see Sydney lying on the ground in the ally of some city that at first glance leaves you clueless to her where abouts. When you go into look closer she appears to be awaking from a hard night of sleep. Syd thinks to herself, “What’s going on, how did I get here, and where is here?” She squints her eyes as the red light flashes bright again. “I better contact the agency to figure out what is going on,” Syd concludes in her mind as she attempts to stand up, but gravity and her own body’s weakness quickly defeat her. Sydney gets up with her next try and starts to head toward all the flashing lights and noises of the busy city in which she has awaken. After a few minutes of wondering around she comes to a phone booth where she dials the number to the CIA. The phone rings a couple of times before a woman answers, “Dispatch.” “This is officer 23300844 calling for connection confirmation Looking Glass,” Sydney states into the phone as she looks around the familiar yet distant city. The dispatcher doesn’t answer just connects Sydney, “This is Kendall.” Sydney gasps, “I just woke up in Hong Kong I,” she looks down and pauses before continuing, “I don’t know how long I’ve been here or how I got here?” Sydney waits a few seconds for a response but Kendall says nothing, “Hello?” Kendall finally answers, “Get to our safe house Sin Swa Sway as quickly as possible.” You hear Kendall sigh on the other end of the phone, “Do you remember how to get there?” Sydney answers in disbelief that Kendall would think that she would forget the location, “Of course I do.” Kendall responds quickly this time, “I’ll make sure their expecting you.” Sydney starts to ask Kendall a question pertaining to her recent situation when she decided to answer, “Okay” and hangs up the phone. When Sydney arrives a Chinese man shorter than herself greets her at the door before leading her up a dark stairway. Syd asks, “Have they said” she clears her throat, “Have they said anything about how I got here?” The man remains silent so she goes on, “ Do you know any possibilities?” The man cuts her off there, “They’ve asked you to wait for information until your contact arrives.” Sydney nods that she understands, the man knows nothing, so she walks into the room in which he was motioning her into. Sydney showers and changes into a pair of sweats that the man had brought to the room. After changing she notices a new scar on her lower right abdomen. She begins to think about how she acquired it when her thoughts are interrupted by the creak of the opening door. Sydney looks up to find Vaughn she quickly runs to him grasping him as she begins to cry. They hug while she runs her hand through his hair and places a kiss on his neck. Sydney pulls away, “They doubled Francie.” Vaughn answers, “I know.” “What happened to Will, to Francie are they dead?” “Will’s okay.” Sydney gets a even more intense puzzled facial expression, “What, how?” “You,” Vaughn looks desperate, “sit down.” Sydney goes and sits on the edge of the bed where Vaughn pulls up a chair right across from her. Her face stained with tears, she starts searching Vaughn for an explanation but he’s speechless, “Vaughn?” His face more hurt than ever, “we thought you were dead,” she wasn’t satisfied, “they asked me to come back to, to explain.” Confusion growing she asks, “Come back from what,” she looks at him, “What are you talking about?” Vaughn sits there for a second looking at Sydney before he rubs his face when he does Sydney catches a glance at the gold band not normally present. “Vaughn, why are you wearing that ring?” Unable to look her in the eyes he gazes at the floor before saying, “Syd, since that night you were missing, you’ve been missing for almost two years.”
“What, that’s not possible I would remember,” she says looking to reassure herself more than communicating with Vaughn. “Were not sure about everything yet,” she interrupts him. Her voice calm, hurt, and desperate when she asks, “Are you married?” “Your dead, you were dead, we thought,” she interrupts him again this time a little more anger is attached instead of desperation. “Vaughn just answer the question,” it ended with desperation because of the feeling she had developed that the answer would be yes. Vaughn hesitates to say anything he doesn’t want to hurt her but he knew she wouldn’t leave it alone he had to answer rather he liked the response or not. “Yes I am but I can explain,” this time he’s interrupted by a knock at the door. “Come in,” Sydney said wanting to escape the current conversation. It was the man who had shown her to the room, “They called to say the plane is ready to take you back to LA.” “Thank you will be right down,” Sydney half smiled at the man. After the man exited Sydney stood from the bed Vaughn looked up at her, “I have one more question for now Vaughn, what’s her name?” He looks at her for a second not understanding why she wanted to know her name as if it mattered. “Her name is Kristi we met,” for the last time that evening she interrupts him. “Vaughn that’s all I can take tonight I’m going to the restroom then I’ll meet you downstairs,” she fled to the bathroom without giving him the chance to explain. The trip to LA was made in complete silence. Vaughn had almost went over to her side of the plane a million times, but he decided to respect the fact that she didn’t want any more new information that evening. When Sydney got off the plane, her father greeted her. “Sydney,” Jack said as he threw his arms around her. They stayed that way a few seconds until Sydney’s eagerness took over. “Dad what’s going on, do you know what happened to me,” Sydney hopefully asked. “We haven’t been able to come up with anything yet, but we should soon,” he regretfully answered especially after seeing the look it brought to Sydney’s eyes. “I convinced Kendall to postpone questioning until tomorrow,” it had taken Jack a lot to acquire that much time, “I’m going to take you to one of our safe houses so you can get some rest.” “Okay,” Sydney said as she linked arms with her father. “Are you ready to go now?” Vaughn approached the two Sydney stared him in the eyes before turning back to her father, “Yeah I’m ready lets go.” Jack led her to the car after closing her door he looked back at Vaughn with one of those I can’t believe you looks he was so good at. Vaughn turned away looking for an exit from the hell he was in. Jack got into the car and started to drive towards the house.
Thanks for reading please tell me if you like so I know if I should post more or not.
I start it with her waking up in Hong Kong because I think its important to start it from there don't know why just do.The Wedding
You see Sydney lying on the ground in the ally of some city that at first glance leaves you clueless to her where abouts. When you go into look closer she appears to be awaking from a hard night of sleep. Syd thinks to herself, “What’s going on, how did I get here, and where is here?” She squints her eyes as the red light flashes bright again. “I better contact the agency to figure out what is going on,” Syd concludes in her mind as she attempts to stand up, but gravity and her own body’s weakness quickly defeat her. Sydney gets up with her next try and starts to head toward all the flashing lights and noises of the busy city in which she has awaken. After a few minutes of wondering around she comes to a phone booth where she dials the number to the CIA. The phone rings a couple of times before a woman answers, “Dispatch.” “This is officer 23300844 calling for connection confirmation Looking Glass,” Sydney states into the phone as she looks around the familiar yet distant city. The dispatcher doesn’t answer just connects Sydney, “This is Kendall.” Sydney gasps, “I just woke up in Hong Kong I,” she looks down and pauses before continuing, “I don’t know how long I’ve been here or how I got here?” Sydney waits a few seconds for a response but Kendall says nothing, “Hello?” Kendall finally answers, “Get to our safe house Sin Swa Sway as quickly as possible.” You hear Kendall sigh on the other end of the phone, “Do you remember how to get there?” Sydney answers in disbelief that Kendall would think that she would forget the location, “Of course I do.” Kendall responds quickly this time, “I’ll make sure their expecting you.” Sydney starts to ask Kendall a question pertaining to her recent situation when she decided to answer, “Okay” and hangs up the phone. When Sydney arrives a Chinese man shorter than herself greets her at the door before leading her up a dark stairway. Syd asks, “Have they said” she clears her throat, “Have they said anything about how I got here?” The man remains silent so she goes on, “ Do you know any possibilities?” The man cuts her off there, “They’ve asked you to wait for information until your contact arrives.” Sydney nods that she understands, the man knows nothing, so she walks into the room in which he was motioning her into. Sydney showers and changes into a pair of sweats that the man had brought to the room. After changing she notices a new scar on her lower right abdomen. She begins to think about how she acquired it when her thoughts are interrupted by the creak of the opening door. Sydney looks up to find Vaughn she quickly runs to him grasping him as she begins to cry. They hug while she runs her hand through his hair and places a kiss on his neck. Sydney pulls away, “They doubled Francie.” Vaughn answers, “I know.” “What happened to Will, to Francie are they dead?” “Will’s okay.” Sydney gets a even more intense puzzled facial expression, “What, how?” “You,” Vaughn looks desperate, “sit down.” Sydney goes and sits on the edge of the bed where Vaughn pulls up a chair right across from her. Her face stained with tears, she starts searching Vaughn for an explanation but he’s speechless, “Vaughn?” His face more hurt than ever, “we thought you were dead,” she wasn’t satisfied, “they asked me to come back to, to explain.” Confusion growing she asks, “Come back from what,” she looks at him, “What are you talking about?” Vaughn sits there for a second looking at Sydney before he rubs his face when he does Sydney catches a glance at the gold band not normally present. “Vaughn, why are you wearing that ring?” Unable to look her in the eyes he gazes at the floor before saying, “Syd, since that night you were missing, you’ve been missing for almost two years.”
“What, that’s not possible I would remember,” she says looking to reassure herself more than communicating with Vaughn. “Were not sure about everything yet,” she interrupts him. Her voice calm, hurt, and desperate when she asks, “Are you married?” “Your dead, you were dead, we thought,” she interrupts him again this time a little more anger is attached instead of desperation. “Vaughn just answer the question,” it ended with desperation because of the feeling she had developed that the answer would be yes. Vaughn hesitates to say anything he doesn’t want to hurt her but he knew she wouldn’t leave it alone he had to answer rather he liked the response or not. “Yes I am but I can explain,” this time he’s interrupted by a knock at the door. “Come in,” Sydney said wanting to escape the current conversation. It was the man who had shown her to the room, “They called to say the plane is ready to take you back to LA.” “Thank you will be right down,” Sydney half smiled at the man. After the man exited Sydney stood from the bed Vaughn looked up at her, “I have one more question for now Vaughn, what’s her name?” He looks at her for a second not understanding why she wanted to know her name as if it mattered. “Her name is Kristi we met,” for the last time that evening she interrupts him. “Vaughn that’s all I can take tonight I’m going to the restroom then I’ll meet you downstairs,” she fled to the bathroom without giving him the chance to explain. The trip to LA was made in complete silence. Vaughn had almost went over to her side of the plane a million times, but he decided to respect the fact that she didn’t want any more new information that evening. When Sydney got off the plane, her father greeted her. “Sydney,” Jack said as he threw his arms around her. They stayed that way a few seconds until Sydney’s eagerness took over. “Dad what’s going on, do you know what happened to me,” Sydney hopefully asked. “We haven’t been able to come up with anything yet, but we should soon,” he regretfully answered especially after seeing the look it brought to Sydney’s eyes. “I convinced Kendall to postpone questioning until tomorrow,” it had taken Jack a lot to acquire that much time, “I’m going to take you to one of our safe houses so you can get some rest.” “Okay,” Sydney said as she linked arms with her father. “Are you ready to go now?” Vaughn approached the two Sydney stared him in the eyes before turning back to her father, “Yeah I’m ready lets go.” Jack led her to the car after closing her door he looked back at Vaughn with one of those I can’t believe you looks he was so good at. Vaughn turned away looking for an exit from the hell he was in. Jack got into the car and started to drive towards the house.
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