Summary: Sydney is the happiest she has ever been in her life with her new boyfriend and her
fresh new start at the life she had always wanted, but will it last? This is a very fluffy fic and it has very little plot at first but if you stay with me it gets there!
Time Line: This takes place right after the fall of SD-6 and then goes AU.
Rated: PG-13 for now I don't think it will be even be PG-13 but I just want to be safe let me know if it should be something else.
Disclaimer: Sadly I don't own alias or anything related to the show. That would all go to JJ, ABC, and anyone else I might of missed.
A/N: ok this is my very first fic EVER so PLEASE let me know what you really think by reviewing, thanks!
Here's what you need to know...first Francie is still alive and was never double. Second Will is still living in L.A. and is dating Francie, he also knows about what Sydney and Michael really do and is an analyst for the CIA.
OK so here is the story I just have to say thank to Jenna, Kit and Emily for encouraging me to post this Thank you all!
CHAPTER 1- As it ends
V. POV
AMAZING!
The only word to describe the way I feel right now. As I stand here I am oblivious to the world around me. I am no longer in the dark, dank, basement offices of SD-6, there are no longer hundreds of CIA officers walking around me. All of that started to melt away the moment I saw her standing there in the rubble. The only thing I saw was the look on her face, it was a look of confusion, accomplishment, pride and guilt, but as soon as she spotted me standing there simply staring at her, all the angous inside her eyes shift and all I see in her eyes is me. Now as I stand here with her tightly in my arms with er lips on mine and her body flush against mine all I know. I all breath, all I think is her...Sydney Bristow, sweet, loving, funny, Sydney. The world around us not longer excites and we are now in out own little paradise. As I pull away slightly, for as much as I wish we could just not breath right now I know we must, so I rest my forehead against her's not ready to let her go just yet. As her breathing evens out, that bright, beautiful smile spreads across her face. Her eyes are still closed and I am just watching her. I can't tell you how many times I have imagined this moment, Ok so maybe in my dreams we weren't surrounded by CIA agents and we weren't standing in the sub-level basement which uses to be SD-6. The office she spent so many hours at, the office were she had to see that evil man Sloane, the office that killed her fiancé and change her life forever.
As her eyes slowly flutter open they are filled with tears that glaze over her beautiful brown eyes and as soon as her eyes meet mine the tears start to run soon her flush cheeks. I relecticlly pull back a little more to fully look at this amazing woman in front of me. Slowly I move my hand from the small of her back up to her face to wipe away the tears, at this action that smile on her face gets bigger if that is at all possible. I relecutling break the comfortable silence ans speak, knowing she needs to get out of her. Softly I say her name.
"Syd."
"Ya" she whispers back almost to quite I do not hear it, but feel it from her body still pressed against mine.
"Let's get you out of here ok." At this she has no words but simply mods her head slightly.
As I put my hand back on her lower back I lead her out the door to the rows of black SUV's were we see Weiss waiting by one. We head over and without words we climb in and she snuggles up beside me with her head on my shoulder.
When we pull back into the rotunda I lead her to my car with her hand squeezing mine as if she is hanging on for dear life, and in a way she is. Her world is now flipped upside down once again.
S. POV
As he opens the door for me I don't hesitate to climb in I trust this man with my life. He reaches over me to buckle my seatbelt for me and I am so grateful for Vaughn. Up to this point I think I have been in total shock, but as this moment it hits me I realize all I ever need is him in my life and everything will be ok. When the car starts it startles me I had not even noticed that he had moved, for I was lost in my thoughts about the wonderful man sitting her beside me, always beside me. I know I need to sleep, but I also know I cant go home like this for Francie and Will are there and as Will would understand, Francie would not. That's when I look over at him and the streets around us and realize he does not even know where I live and this is defiantly not the way to my house.