Alias=Life
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<span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>A/N: Hey everybody! I just thought of this idea, and I can't sleep, so I decided to write a story about it! it's AU (Alternate Universe) but the main idea is Syd/Vaughn.
Description: Sydney is a nineteen year old, beautiful, wealthy, stuck-up, CIA agent. Her father goes away on a mission and sends her to LA, where she meets Michael Vaughn; a twenty six year old CIA agent who has an immediate attraction to her... but he also can't stand her! How will he deal when Sydney plays hard to get, and he's forced to work alongside her?</span>
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Chapter 1~ The Beginning of Something Great... and Horrible!
Jack Bristow was a high-ranking CIA officer; he was well known, very wealthy, and cold. Ever since his wife died years ago, he kept his distance from everyone. Even his daughter.
Sydney was his pride and joy; she was beautiful, smart, talented, athletic, everything a perfect daughter was. However, he did spoil her a lot, and it did show; she had an attitude, she never liked to share, and was always very stuck-up. She had very few friends, but it didn’t seem to bother her.
He was going away on a long-term mission. He wasn’t sure how long he’d be gone, or if he’d ever come back. Sydney had just turned nineteen, and completed her spy training. He insisted that she joined the CIA, but figured she’d put up a fight. She didn’t care, though. She willingly joined, and was an exceptional agent.
They didn’t really have a home; they had a mansion in West Virginia, but they rarely stayed there. Jack was paranoid, and always insisted on moving. He thought that staying in one spot was dangerous, so he moved all over the world, mostly the United States, and dragged Sydney with him.
She usually didn’t have a problem with all the traveling. She liked to visit new places. However, a few places they went to, Sydney threw a fit. She was one of those girls who would rather be at a beach in some warm, sunny place, hanging out with her friends and getting a tan.
He didn’t know what he was going to do with her, at first. She was nineteen, and she could probably take care of herself, but he had a lot of enemies… which meant she had a lot of enemies. He didn’t think it was safe for her to live alone, so he decided to send her to LA; she had spent most of her life there, and really liked it. She could always work at the agency in LA, and she’d be safe. She’s have many people to protect her. It was perfect.
When he first told her, she didn’t care. She wasn’t exactly looking forward to going back to LA, but she said it could have been worse. She said “he could have shipped her off to Alaska to live with the polar bears and freeze to death.”
So, he left on his mission, and assigned his most trusted friend and agent, Marcus Dixon, to serve as her bodyguard. Dixon was pleased to get Jack’s message, and agreed to serve Sydney.
Now, he was on a plane to Madagascar, and she would be arriving in LA in a couple of hours.
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Vaughn typed hastily on his computer; he just wanted to finish this report, hand it to Kendall, and go home. Today wasn’t going so great for him; he got stuck with a ton of paperwork, and his best friend Weiss was sick, so he had nobody to talk to.
“Agent Vaughn, can you come with me please?” Kendall asked.
“Uh, sure, but I haven’t finished the report yet…” Vaughn replied.
“I don’t care about the report. Follow me,” Kendall said.
Vaughn listened, rose from his chair, and followed Kendall down the hall.
Kendall stopped at the front doors.
“Why are we stopping here?” Vaughn asked him.
“Agent Vaughn, you know Jack Bristow, right?” Kendall asked.
“Of course I do. Everybody does,” Vaughn replied.
He had only met Jack once before, at a conference, and Jack wouldn’t even acknowledge him. He seemed cold and stuck-up.
“Well, his daughter is transferring to this agency, and she will be your new partner. Jack went away on a mission, and was worried about Sydney, so he sent her here so she could be watched over,” Kendall explained.
“What, I need to baby sit her? Is she like, eight or something?” he asked.
“No, she just turned nineteen, and I don’t need you to baby sit her. I need you to watch over her in the field, and in general. Do you understand?” Kendall asked.
“Yes, sir.”
The doors opened, and two large, bulky looking men walked through them.
“Good, she’s here now,” Kendall said.
In came a young, beautiful woman with shoulder length, chestnut brown hair, and beautiful chestnut brown eyes. She had high cheek bones and rosy red lips that looked as though she had been kissing someone for hours. She was wearing a black tank top and black jeans, and was absolutely stunning.
Vaughn had never seen anyone or anything that beautiful in his life. She was so young… and so gorgeous! He couldn’t take his eyes off her.
“See something you like?” she asked, as she walked right by him.
He didn’t notice, but his jaw was dropped and his eyes were wide.
“Agent Vaughn, that’s Sydney Bristow.”
<span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>What do you think?</span>
Description: Sydney is a nineteen year old, beautiful, wealthy, stuck-up, CIA agent. Her father goes away on a mission and sends her to LA, where she meets Michael Vaughn; a twenty six year old CIA agent who has an immediate attraction to her... but he also can't stand her! How will he deal when Sydney plays hard to get, and he's forced to work alongside her?</span>
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Chapter 1~ The Beginning of Something Great... and Horrible!
Jack Bristow was a high-ranking CIA officer; he was well known, very wealthy, and cold. Ever since his wife died years ago, he kept his distance from everyone. Even his daughter.
Sydney was his pride and joy; she was beautiful, smart, talented, athletic, everything a perfect daughter was. However, he did spoil her a lot, and it did show; she had an attitude, she never liked to share, and was always very stuck-up. She had very few friends, but it didn’t seem to bother her.
He was going away on a long-term mission. He wasn’t sure how long he’d be gone, or if he’d ever come back. Sydney had just turned nineteen, and completed her spy training. He insisted that she joined the CIA, but figured she’d put up a fight. She didn’t care, though. She willingly joined, and was an exceptional agent.
They didn’t really have a home; they had a mansion in West Virginia, but they rarely stayed there. Jack was paranoid, and always insisted on moving. He thought that staying in one spot was dangerous, so he moved all over the world, mostly the United States, and dragged Sydney with him.
She usually didn’t have a problem with all the traveling. She liked to visit new places. However, a few places they went to, Sydney threw a fit. She was one of those girls who would rather be at a beach in some warm, sunny place, hanging out with her friends and getting a tan.
He didn’t know what he was going to do with her, at first. She was nineteen, and she could probably take care of herself, but he had a lot of enemies… which meant she had a lot of enemies. He didn’t think it was safe for her to live alone, so he decided to send her to LA; she had spent most of her life there, and really liked it. She could always work at the agency in LA, and she’d be safe. She’s have many people to protect her. It was perfect.
When he first told her, she didn’t care. She wasn’t exactly looking forward to going back to LA, but she said it could have been worse. She said “he could have shipped her off to Alaska to live with the polar bears and freeze to death.”
So, he left on his mission, and assigned his most trusted friend and agent, Marcus Dixon, to serve as her bodyguard. Dixon was pleased to get Jack’s message, and agreed to serve Sydney.
Now, he was on a plane to Madagascar, and she would be arriving in LA in a couple of hours.
_____________________________________________________________
Vaughn typed hastily on his computer; he just wanted to finish this report, hand it to Kendall, and go home. Today wasn’t going so great for him; he got stuck with a ton of paperwork, and his best friend Weiss was sick, so he had nobody to talk to.
“Agent Vaughn, can you come with me please?” Kendall asked.
“Uh, sure, but I haven’t finished the report yet…” Vaughn replied.
“I don’t care about the report. Follow me,” Kendall said.
Vaughn listened, rose from his chair, and followed Kendall down the hall.
Kendall stopped at the front doors.
“Why are we stopping here?” Vaughn asked him.
“Agent Vaughn, you know Jack Bristow, right?” Kendall asked.
“Of course I do. Everybody does,” Vaughn replied.
He had only met Jack once before, at a conference, and Jack wouldn’t even acknowledge him. He seemed cold and stuck-up.
“Well, his daughter is transferring to this agency, and she will be your new partner. Jack went away on a mission, and was worried about Sydney, so he sent her here so she could be watched over,” Kendall explained.
“What, I need to baby sit her? Is she like, eight or something?” he asked.
“No, she just turned nineteen, and I don’t need you to baby sit her. I need you to watch over her in the field, and in general. Do you understand?” Kendall asked.
“Yes, sir.”
The doors opened, and two large, bulky looking men walked through them.
“Good, she’s here now,” Kendall said.
In came a young, beautiful woman with shoulder length, chestnut brown hair, and beautiful chestnut brown eyes. She had high cheek bones and rosy red lips that looked as though she had been kissing someone for hours. She was wearing a black tank top and black jeans, and was absolutely stunning.
Vaughn had never seen anyone or anything that beautiful in his life. She was so young… and so gorgeous! He couldn’t take his eyes off her.
“See something you like?” she asked, as she walked right by him.
He didn’t notice, but his jaw was dropped and his eyes were wide.
“Agent Vaughn, that’s Sydney Bristow.”
<span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>What do you think?</span>
