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Cadet
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A/N: I know this storyline is kinda beat or over used but i wanted to give my take on it.
Summary: Sydney comes back after her kidnapping two years later and discovers the child she never remembered untill now. Does she tell Vaughn or keep it to herself? How else will find out? Also Nadia came in while Sydney was gone so Sydney will be living with her and she (Nadia) is dating Eric (Weiss).
Chapter One
Michael Vaughn let out a heavy sigh as he heard his alarm go off. He sincerely was not looking forward to the day ahead of him. She’d been home or what she now calls home for two days, and for those two days she was on his mind all the time. She’s all she ever thought of and he’d figure by now all he’ll ever think of, but fate would have its way and prove Michael Vaughn wrong again.
Sydney Bristow rolled out of bed and took a deep breath as her feet touched the cold wooden floor. Rolling her eyes she stood, also figuring that this would be a perpetual day. Making her way to her bathroom, she looked in the mirror and shook her head she still had bags under her eyes. She dropped her pajamas and got into the shower relaxing herself or doing the best she could at least.
Stepping out of her sister’s car Sydney and Nadia walked into the Central Intelligence Agency with fake smiles plastered all over their faces which didn’t go unnoticed by Eric Weiss who met them at the entrance with a real smile and hug. Heading towards the elevator as fast as they could trying to avoid all the people, who were dumbfounded at Sydney Bristow’s return , Sydney ran smack into a snotty blonde knocking all her stuff out of her slimly hands.
“Watch where you’re going.” Lauren said angrily with a voice that made Sydney, Eric, and Nadia want to scream.
“Watch where you’re breathing, and have a mint.” Eric said as he walked past her with the ladies towards the elevator.
“Hold it please.” Someone yelled. All of them realized who had spoken and looked at each other and Sydney gave an eye roll towards the man heading towards the elevator.
‘Hm…and I thought my day would start to suck when I actually reached my desk.” Sydney thought to herself as she moved out of the way so Vaughn could enter with his wife.
“Thank you Eric.” Lauren said as she stepped next to Sydney trying to separate her and her husband as much as possible. Eric nodded not wanting to provoke Lauren to talk anymore.
The ride to the eighth floor was suppose to be short but soon turned into eternity with all the awkward silence and avoiding each others gazes or death stares. Taking repetitive deep breaths Sydney tried to keep calm and not explode at Vaughn for making him and his wife stand within to feet of her. Finally the elevator doors opened and Sydney couldn’t get out of there fast enough.
“Sydney glad to see you’re back alive and well.” Someone said as the continued to walk right by the elevator.
“Let’s got find your father.” Nadia said as she left Eric to beat on Vaughn.
“What the hell man?” Eric asked as he grabbed Vaughn’s arm.
“What are you talking about?” Vaughn asked quietly trying to calm Eric down.
“You’re trying to make her day even worse aren’t you?” Eric asked as he clenched his fist and jaw.
“No, I’m not I had no idea she was even there.” Vaughn said totally lying to Eric he really just wanted to as close to her as he could with an excuse that Lauren couldn’t question.
“Whatever.” Eric said and walked off with his fist and jaw still clenched towards his desk.
~Elsewhere in the building~
“Sydney, how nice to see you back at work.” Dixon said as he motioned for her to sit down next to Marshall. “Now you know we the CIA have been trying to discover what has happened in your past two years and well Marshal came up with this.”
Sydney looked up at the screen from her laptop. “That’s a baby sir.”
“Yes we know, a baby that they want us to find, he has your last name on what seems to be a birth certificate.” Dixon said as he hit the clicker and flipped to and enlarged picture of the piece of paper. He watched as Sydney just stared at the screen remembering something from her dark two years.
~Flashback~
“Ms. Bristow, is there anyone we can contact for you?” The nurse asked kindly as she checked her vitals.
“No, but thank you anyway.” She said returning the kindness then glaring at the women that sat beside her. Her face was shady, but she could make out that her hair was blonde.
“Good.” She said knowing Sydney could’ve just screwed up the whole plan right there. “I assure the baby will be sent to his father.”
“If he doesn’t I swear to God, I will kill you.” Sydney threatened heartlessly with a stare stair towards the blonde’s way.
“Have you thought of any names?” she asked as another nurse entered.
“Yes.” Sydney said plainly not really in the mood to talk with the pains that were shooting through out her body.
“Well.” She asked “What names have you chosen?”
“Michael.” Sydney said blandly hiding her emotions very well.
“Very original.” The blonde said sarcastically as he eyes widened in fake shook.
“Thank you.” Sydney said returning the cruel sarcasm.
“Michael what?” the nurse asked.
“James.” Sydney said with a more sweetly toned voice then she had towards the blonde. “I’ll call him Jamie for short.”
“I like it.” The blonde said.
“Great since it’s your kid and everything.” Sydney said sarcastically with a fake smile.
“Why don’t you take a nap?” she asked rudely.
“Well being I’m having labor pains it would make it hard.” Sydney said glaring at the women trying to hide her pain but failing.
“Ok Ms. Bristow we’re ready to begin pushing.” The doctor said. Sydney was so busy bickering with the women next to her she hadn’t realized the doctor even came in.
~A few hours later~
Sydney smiled down at her son as she gazed into his bright green eyes that he inherited from his father among many things. He had his father’s jaw, mouth, ears, and chin but he had Sydney’s nose ‘thank god’ she thought as she kissed his forehead. She watched him for awhile memorizing everything she could knowing she would be forced to forget.
The nurse had arrived for the information she would need for the birth certificate. She sighed knowing that dumb blonde was going to show up to take her baby boy away from her. “Your daddy will take care of you.” She said and kissed his little cheek and looked up and saw of course the dumb blonde.
“I don’t want to bicker.” She said as she came over and stood next to Sydney.
“I love you Michael James Bristow-Vaughn.” She whispered in his ear and kissed him once again and handed him to the blonde knowing that if he stayed with her he would be killed. “Take him to his father.”
“I will.” She said and left with the screaming baby in her arms and tear streaming down Sydney’s face that never stopped; they only became invisible because no one cared enough to look.
~End Flashback~
“Sydney?” Jack asked as he touched her shoulder.
“Hm?” Sydney asked coming out of her trance looking at the screen still.
“Remember anything?” he asked and watched as Sydney looked past him at Vaughn.
“Nope.” She said sweetly and got up and headed towards her desk.
“That was weird.” Marshall said and received glares from Dixon and Jack as they left the room. He sat there for awhile and stared at the pictures he had of James Bristow but couldn’t place where he had gotten his blonde hair from.
“Marshall?” Sydney asked as she re-entered the room.
“Yeah?” he asked as he looked up at her.
“Where is James at?” she asked as she sat next to him looking at the screen.
“Boulogne-Billancourt, France.” Marshall said as he watched her get up.
“Where exactly?” she asked as Marshall headed over to the printer.
“Here, exactly.” Marshall said and handed her the paper of James’s location.
“Thank you.” She said sweetly and started to walk away. “O and his father’s hair was blonde when he was younger, so that’s why his hair is blonde.”
“How did you know?” Marshall asked.
“Because I couldn’t figure it out either.” Sydney said while she was not looking where she was walking and ran straight into Vaughn dropping her paper. “Sorry.” She said as she bent down to pick it up, but he got to it first and continued to stare at it.
A/N: I know this storyline is kinda beat or over used but i wanted to give my take on it.
Summary: Sydney comes back after her kidnapping two years later and discovers the child she never remembered untill now. Does she tell Vaughn or keep it to herself? How else will find out? Also Nadia came in while Sydney was gone so Sydney will be living with her and she (Nadia) is dating Eric (Weiss).
Chapter One
Michael Vaughn let out a heavy sigh as he heard his alarm go off. He sincerely was not looking forward to the day ahead of him. She’d been home or what she now calls home for two days, and for those two days she was on his mind all the time. She’s all she ever thought of and he’d figure by now all he’ll ever think of, but fate would have its way and prove Michael Vaughn wrong again.
Sydney Bristow rolled out of bed and took a deep breath as her feet touched the cold wooden floor. Rolling her eyes she stood, also figuring that this would be a perpetual day. Making her way to her bathroom, she looked in the mirror and shook her head she still had bags under her eyes. She dropped her pajamas and got into the shower relaxing herself or doing the best she could at least.
Stepping out of her sister’s car Sydney and Nadia walked into the Central Intelligence Agency with fake smiles plastered all over their faces which didn’t go unnoticed by Eric Weiss who met them at the entrance with a real smile and hug. Heading towards the elevator as fast as they could trying to avoid all the people, who were dumbfounded at Sydney Bristow’s return , Sydney ran smack into a snotty blonde knocking all her stuff out of her slimly hands.
“Watch where you’re going.” Lauren said angrily with a voice that made Sydney, Eric, and Nadia want to scream.
“Watch where you’re breathing, and have a mint.” Eric said as he walked past her with the ladies towards the elevator.
“Hold it please.” Someone yelled. All of them realized who had spoken and looked at each other and Sydney gave an eye roll towards the man heading towards the elevator.
‘Hm…and I thought my day would start to suck when I actually reached my desk.” Sydney thought to herself as she moved out of the way so Vaughn could enter with his wife.
“Thank you Eric.” Lauren said as she stepped next to Sydney trying to separate her and her husband as much as possible. Eric nodded not wanting to provoke Lauren to talk anymore.
The ride to the eighth floor was suppose to be short but soon turned into eternity with all the awkward silence and avoiding each others gazes or death stares. Taking repetitive deep breaths Sydney tried to keep calm and not explode at Vaughn for making him and his wife stand within to feet of her. Finally the elevator doors opened and Sydney couldn’t get out of there fast enough.
“Sydney glad to see you’re back alive and well.” Someone said as the continued to walk right by the elevator.
“Let’s got find your father.” Nadia said as she left Eric to beat on Vaughn.
“What the hell man?” Eric asked as he grabbed Vaughn’s arm.
“What are you talking about?” Vaughn asked quietly trying to calm Eric down.
“You’re trying to make her day even worse aren’t you?” Eric asked as he clenched his fist and jaw.
“No, I’m not I had no idea she was even there.” Vaughn said totally lying to Eric he really just wanted to as close to her as he could with an excuse that Lauren couldn’t question.
“Whatever.” Eric said and walked off with his fist and jaw still clenched towards his desk.
~Elsewhere in the building~
“Sydney, how nice to see you back at work.” Dixon said as he motioned for her to sit down next to Marshall. “Now you know we the CIA have been trying to discover what has happened in your past two years and well Marshal came up with this.”
Sydney looked up at the screen from her laptop. “That’s a baby sir.”
“Yes we know, a baby that they want us to find, he has your last name on what seems to be a birth certificate.” Dixon said as he hit the clicker and flipped to and enlarged picture of the piece of paper. He watched as Sydney just stared at the screen remembering something from her dark two years.
~Flashback~
“Ms. Bristow, is there anyone we can contact for you?” The nurse asked kindly as she checked her vitals.
“No, but thank you anyway.” She said returning the kindness then glaring at the women that sat beside her. Her face was shady, but she could make out that her hair was blonde.
“Good.” She said knowing Sydney could’ve just screwed up the whole plan right there. “I assure the baby will be sent to his father.”
“If he doesn’t I swear to God, I will kill you.” Sydney threatened heartlessly with a stare stair towards the blonde’s way.
“Have you thought of any names?” she asked as another nurse entered.
“Yes.” Sydney said plainly not really in the mood to talk with the pains that were shooting through out her body.
“Well.” She asked “What names have you chosen?”
“Michael.” Sydney said blandly hiding her emotions very well.
“Very original.” The blonde said sarcastically as he eyes widened in fake shook.
“Thank you.” Sydney said returning the cruel sarcasm.
“Michael what?” the nurse asked.
“James.” Sydney said with a more sweetly toned voice then she had towards the blonde. “I’ll call him Jamie for short.”
“I like it.” The blonde said.
“Great since it’s your kid and everything.” Sydney said sarcastically with a fake smile.
“Why don’t you take a nap?” she asked rudely.
“Well being I’m having labor pains it would make it hard.” Sydney said glaring at the women trying to hide her pain but failing.
“Ok Ms. Bristow we’re ready to begin pushing.” The doctor said. Sydney was so busy bickering with the women next to her she hadn’t realized the doctor even came in.
~A few hours later~
Sydney smiled down at her son as she gazed into his bright green eyes that he inherited from his father among many things. He had his father’s jaw, mouth, ears, and chin but he had Sydney’s nose ‘thank god’ she thought as she kissed his forehead. She watched him for awhile memorizing everything she could knowing she would be forced to forget.
The nurse had arrived for the information she would need for the birth certificate. She sighed knowing that dumb blonde was going to show up to take her baby boy away from her. “Your daddy will take care of you.” She said and kissed his little cheek and looked up and saw of course the dumb blonde.
“I don’t want to bicker.” She said as she came over and stood next to Sydney.
“I love you Michael James Bristow-Vaughn.” She whispered in his ear and kissed him once again and handed him to the blonde knowing that if he stayed with her he would be killed. “Take him to his father.”
“I will.” She said and left with the screaming baby in her arms and tear streaming down Sydney’s face that never stopped; they only became invisible because no one cared enough to look.
~End Flashback~
“Sydney?” Jack asked as he touched her shoulder.
“Hm?” Sydney asked coming out of her trance looking at the screen still.
“Remember anything?” he asked and watched as Sydney looked past him at Vaughn.
“Nope.” She said sweetly and got up and headed towards her desk.
“That was weird.” Marshall said and received glares from Dixon and Jack as they left the room. He sat there for awhile and stared at the pictures he had of James Bristow but couldn’t place where he had gotten his blonde hair from.
“Marshall?” Sydney asked as she re-entered the room.
“Yeah?” he asked as he looked up at her.
“Where is James at?” she asked as she sat next to him looking at the screen.
“Boulogne-Billancourt, France.” Marshall said as he watched her get up.
“Where exactly?” she asked as Marshall headed over to the printer.
“Here, exactly.” Marshall said and handed her the paper of James’s location.
“Thank you.” She said sweetly and started to walk away. “O and his father’s hair was blonde when he was younger, so that’s why his hair is blonde.”
“How did you know?” Marshall asked.
“Because I couldn’t figure it out either.” Sydney said while she was not looking where she was walking and ran straight into Vaughn dropping her paper. “Sorry.” She said as she bent down to pick it up, but he got to it first and continued to stare at it.