OK, this one is going to be slightly different...I'm still doing Syd's pov,
but it picks up with where Vaughn's pov left off. Make sense? Oh, and I'm
not sure if this is how I'm going to do it from now on, right now, I'm just
trying something new!
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'I just want to let Michael hold me forever. I can't deal with this right now. I can't deal with this EVER. How could one human being possibly be so..so..evil? That's the only word I can use to describe that...that demon.'
"Michael," Sydney said in a low whisper.
"Hmm?" Michael replied, still holding Sydney tightly.
"Did the doctors say anything about me getting my memories back?"
"Well, they said there are no way for them to know if you would. But I think that if we - "
Vaughn was interrupted by the vibrating of his cell phone in his breast pocket. Sydney released her grip from him.
"You should see who it is," Sydney said quietly, not looking Michael in the face.
"OK," Michael replied as he raised Sydney's face to his for a quick kiss.
'His lips are soft and God he tastes good. God, have we ever even kissed? I don't remember any kissing...of course I don't. *Sigh*.'
Michael slowly released Sydney from the kiss and got up off the bed to take the call.
"Vaughn."
'Well at least he answers the phone with his name.'
"No, um, look, I don't think that would be the best idea right now. No, she's not ok, Sark - " Vaughn stopped in mid-sentence and looked over at Sydney. He motioned to her that he was going to go outside to take the call.
Through the door, Sydney was only able to hear bits and pieces of his conversation.
"No...need...you're....CIA or....WHAT?! How is that....OK, OK....yeah, I'll.."
Vaughn came back into the room with a look of disbelief and weariness on his face.
"What's wrong? Who was that?" Sydney asked, getting worried.
"Huh? Oh, don't worry about it Syd. Just get some rest and heal. I'll tell you all about it later.." Vaughn's voice trailed off as he approached Sydney's bed.
'I am really glad that he's here with me. I'm going to like being with him.'
Sydney grabbed his hand as he sat down next to her bed and slowly dozed off to sleep.
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That's it. For now. In a week, when I get back from the lovely Seattle - I'll finish this! For now, I have some suggestions to keep you all busy. Our newest writer here - Roxanne Wright - has two fics that I think are totally awesome! So, please go
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'I just want to let Michael hold me forever. I can't deal with this right now. I can't deal with this EVER. How could one human being possibly be so..so..evil? That's the only word I can use to describe that...that demon.'
"Michael," Sydney said in a low whisper.
"Hmm?" Michael replied, still holding Sydney tightly.
"Did the doctors say anything about me getting my memories back?"
"Well, they said there are no way for them to know if you would. But I think that if we - "
Vaughn was interrupted by the vibrating of his cell phone in his breast pocket. Sydney released her grip from him.
"You should see who it is," Sydney said quietly, not looking Michael in the face.
"OK," Michael replied as he raised Sydney's face to his for a quick kiss.
'His lips are soft and God he tastes good. God, have we ever even kissed? I don't remember any kissing...of course I don't. *Sigh*.'
Michael slowly released Sydney from the kiss and got up off the bed to take the call.
"Vaughn."
'Well at least he answers the phone with his name.'
"No, um, look, I don't think that would be the best idea right now. No, she's not ok, Sark - " Vaughn stopped in mid-sentence and looked over at Sydney. He motioned to her that he was going to go outside to take the call.
Through the door, Sydney was only able to hear bits and pieces of his conversation.
"No...need...you're....CIA or....WHAT?! How is that....OK, OK....yeah, I'll.."
Vaughn came back into the room with a look of disbelief and weariness on his face.
"What's wrong? Who was that?" Sydney asked, getting worried.
"Huh? Oh, don't worry about it Syd. Just get some rest and heal. I'll tell you all about it later.." Vaughn's voice trailed off as he approached Sydney's bed.
'I am really glad that he's here with me. I'm going to like being with him.'
Sydney grabbed his hand as he sat down next to her bed and slowly dozed off to sleep.
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That's it. For now. In a week, when I get back from the lovely Seattle - I'll finish this! For now, I have some suggestions to keep you all busy. Our newest writer here - Roxanne Wright - has two fics that I think are totally awesome! So, please go