AN: Thanks to everyone for the wonderful reviews! I'm glad you liked the last chapter because frankly I was unsure if it was any good. Anyways, here's the epilogue as I promised. This will be in second person narrative. Thanks again and please REVIEW!!!
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Epilogue
Sydney Bristow woke up with a smile on her face. Today was the day. After 3 years, it was going to end. She couldn't wait. Getting out from under the covers, she looked through her closet and decided on a navy blue suit. After changing and grabbing some coffee, Sydney head out the door towards her car.
Michael hadn't wanted her to go to work today. He wanted her to stay home and call in sick. She refused though because she wanted to see the look on Sloane's face when he was captured. She wanted to make sure he suffered just as he had made her and many other people suffer these past few years. Even though it had only been 3 years, it seemed like century. A century of loneliness and lies.
Mike said they would have to take her in to fill out a report, but after that she was free to leave. He had promised her that he would see her when she is released.
As she entered her floor of SD-6, she glanced around at the familiar settings. All the people here don't know what SD-6 really is. She thought about Marshall and Dixon who were good men who thought they were working for the CIA. Sydney made a note to herself to ask Mike to make sure Dixon and Marshall get a job for the CIA. As she sat down at her desk, her cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Hey, it's me." Sydney smiled.
"Hey."
"We're coming in in about 5 minutes. I need you to stay under your desk when we get there to be safe. An agent will be assist you out and they know the location of your desk."
"Alright. See you later."
"You can count on it." She smiled once more and ended the call. For the next five minutes, she organized some useless things on her desk and started to doodle on the notepad. Finally it was time for the CIA to come in, so she pretended to drop her pencil and went under the desk. The next second she heard loud shouts.
"Everyone, hands up in the air! Nobody move!" Sydney heard some more noises and then lots of footsteps. She assumed that people were being led out. Soon she saw a man with a mask on staring at her. He pulled off his mask and she was delighted to see that it was Michael.
Getting up she put her arms around him.
"As nice as this is, Syd, we have to go get Sloane now." Sydney reluctantly pulled away from him and they headed towards Sloane's office. Jack was already there and had Sloane in head lock. After reading Sloane his rights, he was arrested and Jack took him forcibly away. Sloane made threatening remarks at Sydney before Michael knocked him out. She hoped that Sloane would never be released. The CIA planned to keep him under strict surveillance. There would be no way to escape was what Devlin had told her. Sydney hoped that that was true. Mike and Sydney went to CIA headquarters where she must have filled out at least a hundred papers. Finally after there was no feeling in her hand and she had gone through 5 pens, Sydney was released. Michael was no longer in the office. He had told her that he was going to be outside waiting for her.
When she got out, he was leaning on a silver BMW convertible. Sydney had to admit that he looked hot. His hair was tousled and he had on an amazing silver suit. Not to mention he had on sunglasses. She liked his eyes and everything, but he looked great in sunglasses.
"It's our bonus for all our hard work." Mike gestured towards the car.
Sydney laughed. "They should send us to the Bahamas for everything we did."
"I'll negotiate that with them later, but right now..." By this time, Sydney was right in front of him. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him. Sydney leaned in and wrapped her arms around his neck as their lips met. It had been so long since they last kissed. The kiss was raw and full of sexual tension being released. Finally, needing air, they pulled apart.
"I'm so glad we're able to do this in public now."
"I am too, Ms. Bristow." Sydney smiled at him.
"We better get going, Mike if we don't want to miss our flight."
"Right. Italy, here we come!" Sydney giggled as he opened the door for her. After they got in, she immediately grabbed his hand. He looked at her with a smile.
"You'll finally get to go to my favorite restaurant." Sydney nodded and Mike started the car. As they were driving off into the sunset, Sydney examined her hand and the glittering diamond that rested on her ring finger.
