Title- Turn! Turn! Turn!
Rating- PG
Archive- anywhere just let me know where it goes
Spoilers- Just about every episode
Disclaimer- I certainly dont own these charcters, they all belong to JJ and Bad Robot productions. teh sond is Turn!Turn!Turn by the Byrds and I dont own it either.
Category- Romance/Angst S/V
AN- I just want to thank my sister for being such an awesome Beta. And alo JJ for creating such brilliant characters to have fun with. Reviews and constructive critisism welcome. This is the longest fic i have ever tried to write and my first for Alias so i hope everyone enoys it. The next chapters will follow hopefulyl ona daily or semi daily basis, as most are already written
Prologue: A Time to Die
December 2004
He was going to die today. Michael Vaughn knew this. It was surprising to him how easy this fact was to accept. He had been on many dangerous missions in his career with the CIA, but never had he believed they would be his last. Until this one.
'What makes this one different?' he asked himself, as he prepared for the mission. The only answer he could come up with was that this time he was on a mission for himself. In the past he had been working with his "asset" Sydney Bristow. Those missions were all about her, her revenge, her desires, her mother, and her fiancée. Never had he gone to find out something for himself. His whole life he had wanted to grow up and be like his father, a patriot, and a man who died for his country. When Sydney came into his life all that changed, she changed him and his life's work had become her crusade. He never minded, he loved her. More than he ever thought possible, her wants were his wants, her needs were his needs, her missions became his obsession. And when she was free and they were free to be together the life they shared had been perfect. Their love was strong enough to weather any storm, they had waited so long to be together and nothing would tear them apart. Or so he thought.
When he told Sydney about this mission she had become irate that he was leaving. She was done with the CIA and did not want him to be in any danger. She wanted them to be together without the dysfunction that was the CIA. He tried to explain why this mission was so important to him, he thought she would understand, but she didn't. And he could not give in. This was too important. Before he left, Sydney had told him that if he went on this mission then he should consider them through. The thought of losing Sydney was a palpable pain in his heart, but he would not give up on this mission. This mission would lay to rest the demon that defined who Michael Vaughn was, and who he had become. Michael Vaughn strapped on the mic wire and headed out of the van to meet with destiny.
Operation Headquarters
"Boyscout this is Command Ops are you in place?"
Agent Weiss heard the voice of his best friend Michael Vaughn answering over the over the comm.
"Boyscout is in place, proceeding to south entrance"
"10-4 Boyscout, see you on the flip side" Weiss responded.
Weiss could hear the team move forward. He knew the plan backwards and forwards and watched on infrared the team split into two, two headed to the west and the other three continued to the south entrance.
"Base Ops, confirm that video surveillance has been disabled"
"Video surveillance has been disabled Boyscout, what's going on?" Weiss answered. Weiss was concerned about the tone in Vaughns voice. He was always so confident and yet he now sounded worried.
"I don't know, I just feel like I am being watched."
"Must be your Guardian Angel, Boyscout"
"Can't be, she left me"
"Pity Party of one, your table is ready." He joked "Ease up Boyscout, it will all work out in the end" Weiss responded.
"Yeah well we'll see"
Weiss could hear some of the movement inside the house and being able to watch it on the infrared helped to an extent but Weiss still wished he were there to get his buddies back. Suddenly Weiss could hear gunfire, it sounded like it was coming from all directions, he looked at his screen and saw more men moving in. He could see at least 5 men enter the room Vaughn was in. He could hear through the comm Vaughn firing back at the men. He breathed a short sigh of relief, watching the men be taken down. Then Weiss heard the sickening sound of a gun cocking and he knew it wasn't Mikes.
"Take out his legs!!" Weiss yelled to Vaughn hoping that he could still hear him. Weiss stood up and leaned into his desk for support.
"Weiss we're drawing alot of fire, we've taken down five men so far but I can hear more coming this way!!!"
Weiss tried frantically to come up with a plan to help out his best friend, their intel had been wrong, the house was supposed to have been minimally secured and this was anything but. He turned when he heard a voice behind him.
"Weiss what's happening, where is Vaughn?" The tall dark haired woman was asking in a panicked voice.
"Syd, they're surrounded, the intel must have been wrong. We're working on it, calm down."
Just then they heard Vaughns voice come back over the comm, "Hold on its dying down, they're retreating, what the hell is going on Weiss"
"I don't know man, can you get out of there?"
"Someone's coming."
The line went silent for a few unbearable seconds. When Vaughns voice came back on the line the words he said caused a wave a shock to reverberate through the command center.
"Dad?"
"Say good bye son." A soft voice was heard through the comm connection.
"Tell Syd I love her, Vaughn out"
Sydney Bristow grabbed to headset off of Weiss and tried to reach Vaughn, to convince him to fight, what she heard instead would alter her world forever.
BANG!!!
"VAUUUUUUUGNNNNN NOOOOOOOO"
Weiss heard Sydney screaming but he could not move could not think. He ripped off his headphones and sat down on the floor. He could vaguely hear people all around calling for more backup and another team to go in and try and extract the remaining agents. Weiss didn't help, he couldn't. He felt Sydney sit down next to him and clutch his arm, but he couldn't even bring himself to respond, he had just lost the best friend he had ever had.
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Rating- PG
Archive- anywhere just let me know where it goes
Spoilers- Just about every episode
Disclaimer- I certainly dont own these charcters, they all belong to JJ and Bad Robot productions. teh sond is Turn!Turn!Turn by the Byrds and I dont own it either.
Category- Romance/Angst S/V
AN- I just want to thank my sister for being such an awesome Beta. And alo JJ for creating such brilliant characters to have fun with. Reviews and constructive critisism welcome. This is the longest fic i have ever tried to write and my first for Alias so i hope everyone enoys it. The next chapters will follow hopefulyl ona daily or semi daily basis, as most are already written
Prologue: A Time to Die
December 2004
He was going to die today. Michael Vaughn knew this. It was surprising to him how easy this fact was to accept. He had been on many dangerous missions in his career with the CIA, but never had he believed they would be his last. Until this one.
'What makes this one different?' he asked himself, as he prepared for the mission. The only answer he could come up with was that this time he was on a mission for himself. In the past he had been working with his "asset" Sydney Bristow. Those missions were all about her, her revenge, her desires, her mother, and her fiancée. Never had he gone to find out something for himself. His whole life he had wanted to grow up and be like his father, a patriot, and a man who died for his country. When Sydney came into his life all that changed, she changed him and his life's work had become her crusade. He never minded, he loved her. More than he ever thought possible, her wants were his wants, her needs were his needs, her missions became his obsession. And when she was free and they were free to be together the life they shared had been perfect. Their love was strong enough to weather any storm, they had waited so long to be together and nothing would tear them apart. Or so he thought.
When he told Sydney about this mission she had become irate that he was leaving. She was done with the CIA and did not want him to be in any danger. She wanted them to be together without the dysfunction that was the CIA. He tried to explain why this mission was so important to him, he thought she would understand, but she didn't. And he could not give in. This was too important. Before he left, Sydney had told him that if he went on this mission then he should consider them through. The thought of losing Sydney was a palpable pain in his heart, but he would not give up on this mission. This mission would lay to rest the demon that defined who Michael Vaughn was, and who he had become. Michael Vaughn strapped on the mic wire and headed out of the van to meet with destiny.
Operation Headquarters
"Boyscout this is Command Ops are you in place?"
Agent Weiss heard the voice of his best friend Michael Vaughn answering over the over the comm.
"Boyscout is in place, proceeding to south entrance"
"10-4 Boyscout, see you on the flip side" Weiss responded.
Weiss could hear the team move forward. He knew the plan backwards and forwards and watched on infrared the team split into two, two headed to the west and the other three continued to the south entrance.
"Base Ops, confirm that video surveillance has been disabled"
"Video surveillance has been disabled Boyscout, what's going on?" Weiss answered. Weiss was concerned about the tone in Vaughns voice. He was always so confident and yet he now sounded worried.
"I don't know, I just feel like I am being watched."
"Must be your Guardian Angel, Boyscout"
"Can't be, she left me"
"Pity Party of one, your table is ready." He joked "Ease up Boyscout, it will all work out in the end" Weiss responded.
"Yeah well we'll see"
Weiss could hear some of the movement inside the house and being able to watch it on the infrared helped to an extent but Weiss still wished he were there to get his buddies back. Suddenly Weiss could hear gunfire, it sounded like it was coming from all directions, he looked at his screen and saw more men moving in. He could see at least 5 men enter the room Vaughn was in. He could hear through the comm Vaughn firing back at the men. He breathed a short sigh of relief, watching the men be taken down. Then Weiss heard the sickening sound of a gun cocking and he knew it wasn't Mikes.
"Take out his legs!!" Weiss yelled to Vaughn hoping that he could still hear him. Weiss stood up and leaned into his desk for support.
"Weiss we're drawing alot of fire, we've taken down five men so far but I can hear more coming this way!!!"
Weiss tried frantically to come up with a plan to help out his best friend, their intel had been wrong, the house was supposed to have been minimally secured and this was anything but. He turned when he heard a voice behind him.
"Weiss what's happening, where is Vaughn?" The tall dark haired woman was asking in a panicked voice.
"Syd, they're surrounded, the intel must have been wrong. We're working on it, calm down."
Just then they heard Vaughns voice come back over the comm, "Hold on its dying down, they're retreating, what the hell is going on Weiss"
"I don't know man, can you get out of there?"
"Someone's coming."
The line went silent for a few unbearable seconds. When Vaughns voice came back on the line the words he said caused a wave a shock to reverberate through the command center.
"Dad?"
"Say good bye son." A soft voice was heard through the comm connection.
"Tell Syd I love her, Vaughn out"
Sydney Bristow grabbed to headset off of Weiss and tried to reach Vaughn, to convince him to fight, what she heard instead would alter her world forever.
BANG!!!
"VAUUUUUUUGNNNNN NOOOOOOOO"
Weiss heard Sydney screaming but he could not move could not think. He ripped off his headphones and sat down on the floor. He could vaguely hear people all around calling for more backup and another team to go in and try and extract the remaining agents. Weiss didn't help, he couldn't. He felt Sydney sit down next to him and clutch his arm, but he couldn't even bring himself to respond, he had just lost the best friend he had ever had.
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