Title. Fading Lights Are Fading.
Characters. Sydney, Vaughn.
Spoiler. 5x01/5x11.
Genre. Drama.
Plot. This oneshot is inspired by the hospital scene in 5x01 after Vaughn closed his eyes.
Disclaimer. "Alias" belongs to J.J. Abrams. I don't want to make money with this Fanfic.
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His heavy breath penetrated into her ears. On his pale white becoming skin, the sweat ran slowly over his face. It was hurting her, saw him, just lying there, doing nothing, except fighting for his life. She stared at his closed eyes, during her ones were filled with tears.
With every second, she looked at him, it felt like her blood wouldn't run anymore through her veins to help her heart letting her alive. She hoped that this may really would happen to her, because she couldn't face him in his condition, but on the other side she couldn't leave.
Carefully she leaned over his body. Her lips touched his ones, slowly. She closed her eyes. Tears were running over her face, as she felt how drying his lips were, and became mixed with the sweat. A moment went by, before she removed her ones. She bit herself on the lips and tried to put a lovely smile on her face, but she failed.
Her head went higher and stopped by his forehead, where she pressed her lips on.
"We'll find each other. ... I promise.",
She whispered on his skin in a very low voice, so that even she couldn't understand what she was trying to say. For the last time she gave him a kiss on his forehead, before she was standing up.
Her body carried her over to the window, where she crossed her arms and took a look outside into the crowd of patients with their family and friends, nurses and doctors. In her view felt a little crying girl, with a broken arm. A woman, the mother, took her in the arms and gave a kiss on her daughter's cheek. The little girl stopped crying and looked at her mother.
As she observed the girl with her mother, a smile lightened up her face. She sighed happy and she looked down at her stomach, where she lays her hand carefully on.
Isabelle.
She loved the name. Isabelle Bristow Vaughn. Her smile became bigger.
A noise appeared. Her eyes became widen and her breath seemed taken away. She turned her head and then her view was falling on the monitor, which showed a green line. Every feeling, she felt since he stepped into her life, passed her at the same time. The way she felt they were fighting, laughing. When he touched her and kissed her. The feeling when they were just sat next to each other, without saying one word.
The door opened and some humans were rushing in.
She just stood there, looked at that what happened around her.