A/N: I want to thank everyone for the kind and encouraging reviews. I really and truly appreciate them. So, I want to thank you. Someone (Jenna, I believe) said that she didn't want to publish her stories on ffn because of rude reviewers...hun, you shouldn't worry about it. For every rude review that you could possibly get, you'll get a million more that are nice and encouraging. Believe me, I know this.
A/N 2: This chapter may be short. I wrote it last night, but I didn't write as much as I normally do.
Chapter Four
"Yes, Sydney,"Weiss quipped as I loosened my hold on him. "Forced leave."
"Why?"I asked quietly as I had just been totally confused by this statement.
"Well, let's see...he's crazy about you for one. He always tries to ensure your safety even past what's required of him. He gets information for you that should remain secret. It all adds up to being too emotionally involved and risking both of your lives or the lives of totally innocent people."
I sat down as I processed all of this information. Things would click for a second before an emotion or a shread of information would totally conflict it. My face started to feel as though it was on fire and tears came to my eyes as my mind began the process of having a nervous breakdown. Luckily, Weiss was more perceptive than I would've figured from him, and reached a hand out to my shoulder as if he wanted to bring me back to reality.
"Are you okay, Syd?"Weiss asked.
"Huh?"
"You forgot to breathe."
"Oh, okay,"I nodded hesitantly.
"Sydney? Are you going to be alright?"
"Weiss, can't I talk to him?"I pleaded.
"No, it's too much of a risk,"Weiss replied firmly and I doubted he would break. I sighed.
"Can you?"I whimpered.
"What?"
"Can you talk to him?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Well, can you get a message to him from me."
"Maybe...well, I guess that would be okay."
I began to feel very optimistic.
"Why?"he asked as he was now on the receiving end of the anxiety.
"I've got an idea,"I replied softly.
A/N 2: This chapter may be short. I wrote it last night, but I didn't write as much as I normally do.
Chapter Four
"Yes, Sydney,"Weiss quipped as I loosened my hold on him. "Forced leave."
"Why?"I asked quietly as I had just been totally confused by this statement.
"Well, let's see...he's crazy about you for one. He always tries to ensure your safety even past what's required of him. He gets information for you that should remain secret. It all adds up to being too emotionally involved and risking both of your lives or the lives of totally innocent people."
I sat down as I processed all of this information. Things would click for a second before an emotion or a shread of information would totally conflict it. My face started to feel as though it was on fire and tears came to my eyes as my mind began the process of having a nervous breakdown. Luckily, Weiss was more perceptive than I would've figured from him, and reached a hand out to my shoulder as if he wanted to bring me back to reality.
"Are you okay, Syd?"Weiss asked.
"Huh?"
"You forgot to breathe."
"Oh, okay,"I nodded hesitantly.
"Sydney? Are you going to be alright?"
"Weiss, can't I talk to him?"I pleaded.
"No, it's too much of a risk,"Weiss replied firmly and I doubted he would break. I sighed.
"Can you?"I whimpered.
"What?"
"Can you talk to him?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Well, can you get a message to him from me."
"Maybe...well, I guess that would be okay."
I began to feel very optimistic.
"Why?"he asked as he was now on the receiving end of the anxiety.
"I've got an idea,"I replied softly.