Title: Post-finale Story
Author: Val
Archive: Sure, but tell me first
Disclaimer: I, unfortunately, do not own Alias or any part of it, it was all created by a wonderful man named J.J. Abrams. Please do not sue me, I lust love Alias
Summery: Continuation to finale
Note: I have to give credit to Allison H., my Editor, who helped me with this greatly!
Chapter One
"Mom?" Sydney was shocked.
Laura plastered a guilty look on her face." Sydney, I'm so sorry we had to meet like this. I have –"
"That's bullshit!" Sydney was furious.
"Sydney! As I was saying, I'm so sorry we had to meet like this –"
"Mom…Laura… Irina… oh, hell! Just cut the crap! You have me at GUNPOINT and you are APOLOGIZING! My mom or not, you are NOT sorry and we are NOT on the same side!" Sydney continued ranting and raving, all but oblivious to what Laura was saying.
Laura dropped her mask of kindness and let her real feelings show." Sidney, I have something that will make you talk, willingly, even." Laura hissed the sentence at Sydney in a low voice, Sydney barely heard her.
"And you never, NEVER, will –
Huh?"
Laura turns and opens the door. Two guards come in, carrying an unconscious Vaughn. Laura nods at the guards. They drop him, the retreat. Laura turns her gun on Vaughn, and cocks the trigger. Sidney turns white, her anger replaced with a sickening fear.
"Friend, handler, 'guardian angel'… lover?"
Laura lists all the things Vaughn is to Sydney.
Sydney is shocked. "How…how…how…" She was stammering so much with nervousness and fear that she couldn't finish her sentence. Laura looks smug, yet serious. "How did I know? I have my ways." She frowns. "Unfortunately, your – Jack Bristow eliminated one of my best sources." Sydney looks confused, then enlightment dawns on her, "Haladki?" "Yes," Laura's frown deepens. She looks grim, "but we can now find out all he knew… and more."
In an Extremely fast and fluid motion, Laura grabs a second gun from her belt. She points it at Sydney, the other gun still pointed at Vaughn. "TALK" Laura screamed at Sydney. Her voice jumped down to a deadly whisper, "talk, Sydney, or you'll have one more death to live with."
Vaughn had started to regain conscious. He had heard enough to know what Laura wanted to do to him. "Sydney, don't listen to her, don't do anything for me, I'm not worth it." Vaughn struggled to say the words.
As tears streamed down Sydney's face, she fought to make the right decision, finally deciding to follow her heart. "Vaughn, you are worth it!"
"Sydney… I love you, but you can't risk everything for me." Vaughn fought to get the words out.
She could barely talk," Vaughn, I love you too, and –"
Sydney, just shut the fuck up! Say good-bye to loverboy!" Laura yelled. She pointed the gun carefully at Vaughn, and pulled the trigger.
TO BE CONTINUED…
Author: Val
Archive: Sure, but tell me first
Disclaimer: I, unfortunately, do not own Alias or any part of it, it was all created by a wonderful man named J.J. Abrams. Please do not sue me, I lust love Alias
Summery: Continuation to finale
Note: I have to give credit to Allison H., my Editor, who helped me with this greatly!
Chapter One
"Mom?" Sydney was shocked.
Laura plastered a guilty look on her face." Sydney, I'm so sorry we had to meet like this. I have –"
"That's bullshit!" Sydney was furious.
"Sydney! As I was saying, I'm so sorry we had to meet like this –"
"Mom…Laura… Irina… oh, hell! Just cut the crap! You have me at GUNPOINT and you are APOLOGIZING! My mom or not, you are NOT sorry and we are NOT on the same side!" Sydney continued ranting and raving, all but oblivious to what Laura was saying.
Laura dropped her mask of kindness and let her real feelings show." Sidney, I have something that will make you talk, willingly, even." Laura hissed the sentence at Sydney in a low voice, Sydney barely heard her.
"And you never, NEVER, will –
Huh?"
Laura turns and opens the door. Two guards come in, carrying an unconscious Vaughn. Laura nods at the guards. They drop him, the retreat. Laura turns her gun on Vaughn, and cocks the trigger. Sidney turns white, her anger replaced with a sickening fear.
"Friend, handler, 'guardian angel'… lover?"
Laura lists all the things Vaughn is to Sydney.
Sydney is shocked. "How…how…how…" She was stammering so much with nervousness and fear that she couldn't finish her sentence. Laura looks smug, yet serious. "How did I know? I have my ways." She frowns. "Unfortunately, your – Jack Bristow eliminated one of my best sources." Sydney looks confused, then enlightment dawns on her, "Haladki?" "Yes," Laura's frown deepens. She looks grim, "but we can now find out all he knew… and more."
In an Extremely fast and fluid motion, Laura grabs a second gun from her belt. She points it at Sydney, the other gun still pointed at Vaughn. "TALK" Laura screamed at Sydney. Her voice jumped down to a deadly whisper, "talk, Sydney, or you'll have one more death to live with."
Vaughn had started to regain conscious. He had heard enough to know what Laura wanted to do to him. "Sydney, don't listen to her, don't do anything for me, I'm not worth it." Vaughn struggled to say the words.
As tears streamed down Sydney's face, she fought to make the right decision, finally deciding to follow her heart. "Vaughn, you are worth it!"
"Sydney… I love you, but you can't risk everything for me." Vaughn fought to get the words out.
She could barely talk," Vaughn, I love you too, and –"
Sydney, just shut the fuck up! Say good-bye to loverboy!" Laura yelled. She pointed the gun carefully at Vaughn, and pulled the trigger.
TO BE CONTINUED…