Disclaimer- Amazingly enough, I still don't own Vaughn, and I don't own
Lion King either. Well, I own the home video with the subliminal message in
it, but that's not what we mean here.
Author's Note- Yep this chapter has the goof troupe in it. Comprised of me (Elyse) and my friends Natalie, Jenn, and Haley. If you're on SD-1 then you know who we are (abercrombieprep, DoubleAgent, Xpress21, and AgentHaley)
Chapter Eleven
Lion King
Vaughn hurried into the CIA hospital and up to the receptionist.
"Hi. What room is Sydney Bristow in?"
She typed on the computer. "Sorry sugar darlin' but Sydney Bristow isn't here."
He stared dumbfounded. Had Syd died?
"Mr. Vaughn, this way," came Jack's voice, guiding him into the elevator. They took off for the fourth floor.
"How's Syd?"
"She's fine. As soon as you called she made a miraculous turn around. She can leave tomorrow."
"When I got here the receptionist said she wasn't here. Why?"
"Don't you think it would appear strange if Sydney surfaced at a CIA hospital? Sloane would get back and check up on her activities, and grow suspicious. She's under the alias Alyssa Watson." The door dinged and they stepped out. Vaughn followed Jack down the corridor until they came to room 447. They stopped in front of the door.
"The room is clean. I'll give you two some time alone."
Vaughn entered alone. Sydney was sitting on the bed, staring out the window. He walked up to her bed, and yet her gaze remained unwavered.
"In the Lion King, Simba says that the stars are the dead kings watching over them. When I was little, I asked my dad why I didn't have any kings watching over me. He said I couldn't see them because of the city lights. Now I know there aren't any kings watching over me. I have something better than a king. I have a guardian angel," she said, turning to face him.
"You'll always have me," Vaughn said wrapping his arms around her."
"Oh Vaughn. I thought you were dead."
"I know. Syd, I have something important to say."
There came a knock on the door. Both parties pulled away.
"Come in."
In walked four girls looking sheepishly at the ground. They all seemed very young. One stuck out her hand. "Hi, I'm Haley."
"I'm Jennifer," said the tallest.
"I'm Elyse," said another.
"I'm Natalie," said the smallest.
"Anyways I wanted to apologize. We're the ones who hit you," said Haley.
"Are you all right?" asked Natalie.
"We'd gotten lost, and were trying to find our hotel," said Jennifer.
"Yes, I'm fine. I think it was my fault. I was speeding," Sydney said, amused by the girls.
"I doubt it, I'm not a good driver," said Haley, suddenly noticing Vaughn she added, "Holy merciful Zeus! Are you single?"
"Oh my God! You practically kill someone, and all you can think about is guys? We're in enough trouble as it is," exclaimed Elyse.
"Yes, I am single, but I think I'm a little too old for you," Vaughn said, trying not to laugh.
"Besides, you wrecked my new Mercedes. If anyone gets the cute guy in the chair, it's me," stated Jennifer.
"Ok you guys. We can clear this up, how about no one gets the hot guy? Now lets go so this lady and her brother won't kick us out," said Natalie.
"You're no fun! We're really sorry," said Haley. They all turned and left. Vaughn questioned his sanity. An hour ago he wanted four girls. Now it seemed like four too many.
"Now, what important thing were you going to tell me?" Sydney said trying to resume their conversation.
He chickened out. The goof troupe had ruined the moment. "I was going to tell you to feel better."
"Oh, okay. Thanks, I will," Sydney said, knowing he was hiding something.
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Sydney awoke in the hospital. The clock read 1:32 AM. She had slept all day. She heard a faint clicking, and felt the familiar feel of a gun against her temple.
Author's Note- Yep this chapter has the goof troupe in it. Comprised of me (Elyse) and my friends Natalie, Jenn, and Haley. If you're on SD-1 then you know who we are (abercrombieprep, DoubleAgent, Xpress21, and AgentHaley)
Chapter Eleven
Lion King
Vaughn hurried into the CIA hospital and up to the receptionist.
"Hi. What room is Sydney Bristow in?"
She typed on the computer. "Sorry sugar darlin' but Sydney Bristow isn't here."
He stared dumbfounded. Had Syd died?
"Mr. Vaughn, this way," came Jack's voice, guiding him into the elevator. They took off for the fourth floor.
"How's Syd?"
"She's fine. As soon as you called she made a miraculous turn around. She can leave tomorrow."
"When I got here the receptionist said she wasn't here. Why?"
"Don't you think it would appear strange if Sydney surfaced at a CIA hospital? Sloane would get back and check up on her activities, and grow suspicious. She's under the alias Alyssa Watson." The door dinged and they stepped out. Vaughn followed Jack down the corridor until they came to room 447. They stopped in front of the door.
"The room is clean. I'll give you two some time alone."
Vaughn entered alone. Sydney was sitting on the bed, staring out the window. He walked up to her bed, and yet her gaze remained unwavered.
"In the Lion King, Simba says that the stars are the dead kings watching over them. When I was little, I asked my dad why I didn't have any kings watching over me. He said I couldn't see them because of the city lights. Now I know there aren't any kings watching over me. I have something better than a king. I have a guardian angel," she said, turning to face him.
"You'll always have me," Vaughn said wrapping his arms around her."
"Oh Vaughn. I thought you were dead."
"I know. Syd, I have something important to say."
There came a knock on the door. Both parties pulled away.
"Come in."
In walked four girls looking sheepishly at the ground. They all seemed very young. One stuck out her hand. "Hi, I'm Haley."
"I'm Jennifer," said the tallest.
"I'm Elyse," said another.
"I'm Natalie," said the smallest.
"Anyways I wanted to apologize. We're the ones who hit you," said Haley.
"Are you all right?" asked Natalie.
"We'd gotten lost, and were trying to find our hotel," said Jennifer.
"Yes, I'm fine. I think it was my fault. I was speeding," Sydney said, amused by the girls.
"I doubt it, I'm not a good driver," said Haley, suddenly noticing Vaughn she added, "Holy merciful Zeus! Are you single?"
"Oh my God! You practically kill someone, and all you can think about is guys? We're in enough trouble as it is," exclaimed Elyse.
"Yes, I am single, but I think I'm a little too old for you," Vaughn said, trying not to laugh.
"Besides, you wrecked my new Mercedes. If anyone gets the cute guy in the chair, it's me," stated Jennifer.
"Ok you guys. We can clear this up, how about no one gets the hot guy? Now lets go so this lady and her brother won't kick us out," said Natalie.
"You're no fun! We're really sorry," said Haley. They all turned and left. Vaughn questioned his sanity. An hour ago he wanted four girls. Now it seemed like four too many.
"Now, what important thing were you going to tell me?" Sydney said trying to resume their conversation.
He chickened out. The goof troupe had ruined the moment. "I was going to tell you to feel better."
"Oh, okay. Thanks, I will," Sydney said, knowing he was hiding something.
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Sydney awoke in the hospital. The clock read 1:32 AM. She had slept all day. She heard a faint clicking, and felt the familiar feel of a gun against her temple.