Disclaimer- No tengo el Alias. Es muy horrible.
Author's Note- I don't speak a lot of Spanish. That was my terrible attempt. LOL
Chapter Sixteen
Cough
Sydney awoke slowly. She could make out the top of something when a man's face came into view. She shrieked.
"Shhhh. Sydney, it's all right," came Alex's voice soothingly.
"Sorry. What happened? Where are we going?" Sydney asked. She had decided they were definitely on an airplane.
"Well after Katya knocked you out I shot her. She's dead. She's not going to hurt you anymore. I destroyed the device. We're on our way back to LA."
"What do you mean she's not going to hurt me anymore? All she did was knock me out. Nothing I can't handle."
"I didn't tell you, but for the past few years she's been following you around. She didn't know you were her sister, and was told to get information about your work at SD-6 and report it to the CIA. She would have killed you, but then you turned double. Then she tried to get evidence of your betray of SD-6 and turn you into Sloane. Her job was to destroy your life," Alex explained softly.
"Oh, that's nice," Sydney said, disgusted. Her own flesh and blood.
"Anyways, I called my house. Dr. Leabonport says that both mom and your handler will make a full recovery. They both woke up while we were gone."
"Oh good."
"Yes it is good, they didn't think Agent Vaughn was going to be all right, as cyanide can create extensive damage quickly. He truly is lucky."
"Yes well angels are like that," Sydney said, her voice barely above a whisper. She hoped Alex wouldn't hear.
"What was that? Do I sense some love in this relationship? Does someone have a crush?" Alex teased.
"Shut up. It's not funny. We're, we're just not like that."
"I'm your older brother, I'm supposed to rag on you. It's my job. And sense I've missed the what, last twenty five-ish years of your life, I have a lot of time to make up for!"
Sydney smiled. She could get used to a brother. "Yeah, I'm twenty-eight. Get it straight."
"Yes ma'am. So now, what about this guy? I mean Langley can't like it that he's your boyfriend."
"He's not my boyfriend, he's just a friend."
"A friend that you have un-platonic thoughts about. I understand."
"What? I've never had un-platonic thoughts about him!"
Alex coughed.
'Okay, maybe once."
Alex coughed again.
"Or twice."
Alex coughed once more.
"A month."
He looked at her.
"A day."
Another look.
"Fine. I think about him all day long! And I love it! I love him!"
"Do you have a cough drop?" he asked with a straight face. She whacked him on the head.
"Don't tell him," she said, giving him the evil eye.
"No, I won't. You'll tell him one day. It'll be great, I can just imagine it. He'll say 'What do you think?' and you'll go 'Oh I love you. You're so hot and cute and handsome.' He'll pass out there."
"Shut up!"
They spent the rest of the flight discussing every subject they could think up.
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As soon as they landed, they got in a car and drove to Alex's house. Sydney was excited to see Vaughn, alive and well. The car ride couldn't have been any longer, but Sydney didn't push the speed limit. Thoughts of her last car accident and the 'goof troupe' as Vaughn had so appropriately named them haunted her.
Soon enough they pulled into the driveway. In the light Sydney could see that the house was massive.
"You live here?"
"Yeah, well, I had some cash to spend, so I bought it!"
They walked into the door and Alex led her to Vaughn's room. He was alert and awake watching the Mets-Reds game on TV. His head jerked up when he noticed Sydney's presence.
Author's Note- I don't speak a lot of Spanish. That was my terrible attempt. LOL
Chapter Sixteen
Cough
Sydney awoke slowly. She could make out the top of something when a man's face came into view. She shrieked.
"Shhhh. Sydney, it's all right," came Alex's voice soothingly.
"Sorry. What happened? Where are we going?" Sydney asked. She had decided they were definitely on an airplane.
"Well after Katya knocked you out I shot her. She's dead. She's not going to hurt you anymore. I destroyed the device. We're on our way back to LA."
"What do you mean she's not going to hurt me anymore? All she did was knock me out. Nothing I can't handle."
"I didn't tell you, but for the past few years she's been following you around. She didn't know you were her sister, and was told to get information about your work at SD-6 and report it to the CIA. She would have killed you, but then you turned double. Then she tried to get evidence of your betray of SD-6 and turn you into Sloane. Her job was to destroy your life," Alex explained softly.
"Oh, that's nice," Sydney said, disgusted. Her own flesh and blood.
"Anyways, I called my house. Dr. Leabonport says that both mom and your handler will make a full recovery. They both woke up while we were gone."
"Oh good."
"Yes it is good, they didn't think Agent Vaughn was going to be all right, as cyanide can create extensive damage quickly. He truly is lucky."
"Yes well angels are like that," Sydney said, her voice barely above a whisper. She hoped Alex wouldn't hear.
"What was that? Do I sense some love in this relationship? Does someone have a crush?" Alex teased.
"Shut up. It's not funny. We're, we're just not like that."
"I'm your older brother, I'm supposed to rag on you. It's my job. And sense I've missed the what, last twenty five-ish years of your life, I have a lot of time to make up for!"
Sydney smiled. She could get used to a brother. "Yeah, I'm twenty-eight. Get it straight."
"Yes ma'am. So now, what about this guy? I mean Langley can't like it that he's your boyfriend."
"He's not my boyfriend, he's just a friend."
"A friend that you have un-platonic thoughts about. I understand."
"What? I've never had un-platonic thoughts about him!"
Alex coughed.
'Okay, maybe once."
Alex coughed again.
"Or twice."
Alex coughed once more.
"A month."
He looked at her.
"A day."
Another look.
"Fine. I think about him all day long! And I love it! I love him!"
"Do you have a cough drop?" he asked with a straight face. She whacked him on the head.
"Don't tell him," she said, giving him the evil eye.
"No, I won't. You'll tell him one day. It'll be great, I can just imagine it. He'll say 'What do you think?' and you'll go 'Oh I love you. You're so hot and cute and handsome.' He'll pass out there."
"Shut up!"
They spent the rest of the flight discussing every subject they could think up.
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As soon as they landed, they got in a car and drove to Alex's house. Sydney was excited to see Vaughn, alive and well. The car ride couldn't have been any longer, but Sydney didn't push the speed limit. Thoughts of her last car accident and the 'goof troupe' as Vaughn had so appropriately named them haunted her.
Soon enough they pulled into the driveway. In the light Sydney could see that the house was massive.
"You live here?"
"Yeah, well, I had some cash to spend, so I bought it!"
They walked into the door and Alex led her to Vaughn's room. He was alert and awake watching the Mets-Reds game on TV. His head jerked up when he noticed Sydney's presence.