((Hi guys! Thanks for all the feedback. I dont know whether this chapter
was really what I had in mind, but I plan to use the character who appears
in this, as a villain for later on. If not, then I'm sorry for wasting the
story-line, lol. I promise to explain about Jack and Irina, and what really
happened, later. I know you all want to know!!))
"Noah?" Sydney's throat seized up, and she could say no more. Her knees felt weak and she felt the ground coming closer. This had to be a dream, she had to be imagining it..
"Sorry Syd, for frightening you." he said, rather casually.
Sydney's face had gone ghostly white. She leaned on the wall to stop herself from falling down.
"Are you alright?" Noah asked, not much concern in his voice.
"What do you expect?" Sydney whispered. "You're dead, and then you barge in on my honeymoon."
Vaughn didnt hear the furniture flying around the room, so he headed to see what was happening.
"Sydney?" he peered inside the room to see Sydney leaning against the wall, talking to a man dressed in tan from heel to toe.
"What are you doing here?" asked Vaughn angrilly, recognising the man.
Sydney let out a bitter laugh. "Yeah, what are you doing here. You should be in heaven. Or hell."
Noah laughed aswell. "I know I have alot of things to explain, but I had to see you."
Sydney closed her eyes, her heart in agonising pain. "I loved you Noah, and you betrayed me."
Vaughn cringed at the words she spoke, and moved closer to Sydney, in a protective manner.
Sydney moved closer to him aswell, cuddling into his arms.
"But I've moved on Noah." she said clearly.
"I know," said Noah, examining the ceiling, and the articulate designs.
"So why the hell come back?"
Noah shrugged. "I didnt really think about it."
Vaughn got angry at the way Noah said that. "You have no right disturbing us like this. I suggest you get out now, and go far away. There are alot of people who want you dead right now."
Ignoring most of what was said, Noah says. "They already think Im dead, so what's the problem?"
Sydney clinged to Vaughn. "Go away Noah, go away. Please. I dont need you. I dont want you. Just go away. I dont even understand why you're here."
Noah sighed and then said quietly. "To apologise, as I said."
"Well you've done that, so you can go now." said Vaughn, getting huffy.
Noah began to move away, slipping a packet into his shirt. 'I've got what I wanted' he thought.
"One more thing. Send my regards to Irina and Jack. I heard they'll be spending quite a bit of time with each other from now on." Smirking, Noah hurried to exit the room.
Vaughn was about to run after him, to tackle him, to take out his anger on him, but he thought better of it, when Sydney clung even tighter to him.
"I dont know why he came. He had nothing to achieve." Sydney began to sob. "He didnt even explain how he was possibly still alive."
"How IS he alive?" Vaughn asked her, stroking her hair. "Did you check his pulse when he got stabbed?"
Sydney suddenly looked up at Vaughn. "I dont think so..."
Vaughn nodded. "Oh well, we can't let it get us down. Hopefully, he wont be back."
He smiled down at Sydney. "Let's get back to the fudge, shall we? I WANT SOME FUDGE."
Sydney smiled and giggled. She shouldn't worry about Noah. He was in her old life, and what mattered was her new life.. her new life with Vaughn.
((Noah's a ghost *Screams in terror* ARGHHHH! Ghosts!!!.. Im just kidding :- P))
"Noah?" Sydney's throat seized up, and she could say no more. Her knees felt weak and she felt the ground coming closer. This had to be a dream, she had to be imagining it..
"Sorry Syd, for frightening you." he said, rather casually.
Sydney's face had gone ghostly white. She leaned on the wall to stop herself from falling down.
"Are you alright?" Noah asked, not much concern in his voice.
"What do you expect?" Sydney whispered. "You're dead, and then you barge in on my honeymoon."
Vaughn didnt hear the furniture flying around the room, so he headed to see what was happening.
"Sydney?" he peered inside the room to see Sydney leaning against the wall, talking to a man dressed in tan from heel to toe.
"What are you doing here?" asked Vaughn angrilly, recognising the man.
Sydney let out a bitter laugh. "Yeah, what are you doing here. You should be in heaven. Or hell."
Noah laughed aswell. "I know I have alot of things to explain, but I had to see you."
Sydney closed her eyes, her heart in agonising pain. "I loved you Noah, and you betrayed me."
Vaughn cringed at the words she spoke, and moved closer to Sydney, in a protective manner.
Sydney moved closer to him aswell, cuddling into his arms.
"But I've moved on Noah." she said clearly.
"I know," said Noah, examining the ceiling, and the articulate designs.
"So why the hell come back?"
Noah shrugged. "I didnt really think about it."
Vaughn got angry at the way Noah said that. "You have no right disturbing us like this. I suggest you get out now, and go far away. There are alot of people who want you dead right now."
Ignoring most of what was said, Noah says. "They already think Im dead, so what's the problem?"
Sydney clinged to Vaughn. "Go away Noah, go away. Please. I dont need you. I dont want you. Just go away. I dont even understand why you're here."
Noah sighed and then said quietly. "To apologise, as I said."
"Well you've done that, so you can go now." said Vaughn, getting huffy.
Noah began to move away, slipping a packet into his shirt. 'I've got what I wanted' he thought.
"One more thing. Send my regards to Irina and Jack. I heard they'll be spending quite a bit of time with each other from now on." Smirking, Noah hurried to exit the room.
Vaughn was about to run after him, to tackle him, to take out his anger on him, but he thought better of it, when Sydney clung even tighter to him.
"I dont know why he came. He had nothing to achieve." Sydney began to sob. "He didnt even explain how he was possibly still alive."
"How IS he alive?" Vaughn asked her, stroking her hair. "Did you check his pulse when he got stabbed?"
Sydney suddenly looked up at Vaughn. "I dont think so..."
Vaughn nodded. "Oh well, we can't let it get us down. Hopefully, he wont be back."
He smiled down at Sydney. "Let's get back to the fudge, shall we? I WANT SOME FUDGE."
Sydney smiled and giggled. She shouldn't worry about Noah. He was in her old life, and what mattered was her new life.. her new life with Vaughn.
((Noah's a ghost *Screams in terror* ARGHHHH! Ghosts!!!.. Im just kidding :- P))
