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We arrived at the hospital and once Will was in the OR we sat out in the waiting room. Vaughn slipped a signal scrambler under my chair and I whispered Francie everything. She didn't interrupt once, just sat there with a dumbfounded look. It had been two hours when I finally finished and Francie could only say "Wow" when I finished.
"Oh honey I'm so sorry! I understand now. You know, you could have told me anything! I would have understood and kept it quiet!" At that, she jumped up and hugged me, drawing me up with her. I saw Vaughn over Francie's shoulder, smiling and I mouthed out "Thank you" to him. He just smiled bigger. When we broke away, we were both crying, out of tiredness and out of worry for Will. Just then, the doors burst open and a doctor, covered in blood, came out.
"He's going to be fine. He'll have to stay in here for at least a week but he'll be fine.
"Is there any way that he can be transported to LA? We live there and it would just be so much easier than driving back and forth everyday." I said. The doctor pondered this for a moment.
"Yes I think that could be arranged. We would have to load him onto an ambulance and take him down to LA but it could be hard on him." He frowned. "I'll let you all think this over, I will be back in an hour. He turned on his heel and pushed through the doors once again.
I turned to Francie and Vaughn. "Do you think Will would be up to the travel?" I said, "I mean he has been through much worse when." I trailed off at the sight of my father. "Daddy!" I shouted and ran into his arms. He was surprised at first but soon was holding me tightly to him. When we broke apart, he had a stern look upon his face.
"Are you okay?" he asked and glared at Vaughn. Brushing past me, he got into Vaughn's face, and soon they were fighting, quietly, but loud enough for the nurses at the Nurse's Station to look at them. "Lets go into the elevator." He said, meaning Vaughn and him but I insisted upon going with them, I didn't trust him not to kill Vaughn or visa versa.
"Not you Sydney" he just about yelled as I started to follow.
"I'm coming Dad, this is my business too!" I countered, matching his tone. He turned and I gave a look to Francie that said, "I'll be right back, sorry". She just smiled sadly and I rushed to keep up with my Father and Vaughn who were just about in the elevator. My father pushed a button but as soon as the elevator was half way, there he pressed the Stop button. The elevator lurched and stopped.
"What the hell were you doing Agent Vaughn? Why didn't you come back? Why- " Vaughn interrupted him.
"I was working for Irina Derevko, Agent Bristow. I was working for her to keep Sydney safe." He said and my dad looked stunned.
"You mean to tell me that you were working for the very woman that shot Sydney?" He turned red "You call that keeping her safe?" he yelled. Vaughn got into his face and I had to rush over and grab my father's fist as it almost collided with Vaughn's face.
"Stop it both of you!" I yelled. "Vaughn was the one that saved me from mom, I was captured, held, and Vaughn risked his life to save me." I saw Vaughn's look of "you left out that I was the one that captured you." I just gave him a look. My father looked put out and I stepped back and into Vaughn's embrace. My father just about blew up at this sudden sign of affection.
"You mean." he said and I nodded. " Well isn't this just the happiest day of my life" he yelled, sarcastically. He punched the unstop button and we soon arrived at the level that we were on, Francie was waiting for us.
"Lets go to a hotel, I need some sleep." I said, filling in the awkward silence that followed our arrival. They all nodded and after the doctor had come and we told him that we wanted Will to be moved we started for a hotel.
We ordered 2 rooms, after a long debate about how Vaughn, Francie and I, and my father should have separate rooms. I told my father that I wanted Vaughn and Francie in my room and that he was welcome to join us. He just snorted and bought 2 rooms. I always got my way with him when I said the right things.
"You haven't told me much about Mr.." Francie trailed off looking at Vaughn. We were up in our room, sitting on the beds. Vaughn was lying by me and I was facing Francie who was on the other bed.
"Mr. Vaughn, Michael Vaughn." I said. Francie smiled.
"Mr. Picture Frame?" She asked and I blushed.
"Yeah, he gave that to me." I said.
"Nice to meet you Francie, I would shake your hand but." we all laughed.
"Pleasure's all mine, at least now I get to know who Sydney has been going on about." She said. "Are you the reason that Sydney was so sad this past year?" She said "Did you go missing or something?"
"Yeah, I've been missing for a year now, Sydney, well, saved me." He said and gave me a squeeze around the waist.
I suddenly felt a wave of nausea, shot up, and ran to the bathroom, slamming the door behind me. I threw up again, and again, and again. I heard someone come in and soon heard Vaughn's soothing voice and his cool hand rubbing my forehead. Once I was done, he gently led me to the bed and slipped me under the covers. He went away and returned with a cool washcloth, which he placed over my forehead. Francie sat by me, looking concerned.
"Are you okay Hun? She asked. I nodded and let my eyelids drop. Vaughn slipped in beside me about an hour later and Francie turned out the lights. Once again, I fell asleep in Vaughn's arms. My last thought was "This cant be happening."
Sorry this was sooo short! I should get some kind of reward for posting new chapters 2 days in a row! Lol. I'm sure you can all guess what is wrong with Syd. Please give me suggestions if you think that Sydney should.you know or not. *cough * little bundle of joy *cough *. Lol. Bye and don't forget to review!!! I might post another chapter tomorrow!
We arrived at the hospital and once Will was in the OR we sat out in the waiting room. Vaughn slipped a signal scrambler under my chair and I whispered Francie everything. She didn't interrupt once, just sat there with a dumbfounded look. It had been two hours when I finally finished and Francie could only say "Wow" when I finished.
"Oh honey I'm so sorry! I understand now. You know, you could have told me anything! I would have understood and kept it quiet!" At that, she jumped up and hugged me, drawing me up with her. I saw Vaughn over Francie's shoulder, smiling and I mouthed out "Thank you" to him. He just smiled bigger. When we broke away, we were both crying, out of tiredness and out of worry for Will. Just then, the doors burst open and a doctor, covered in blood, came out.
"He's going to be fine. He'll have to stay in here for at least a week but he'll be fine.
"Is there any way that he can be transported to LA? We live there and it would just be so much easier than driving back and forth everyday." I said. The doctor pondered this for a moment.
"Yes I think that could be arranged. We would have to load him onto an ambulance and take him down to LA but it could be hard on him." He frowned. "I'll let you all think this over, I will be back in an hour. He turned on his heel and pushed through the doors once again.
I turned to Francie and Vaughn. "Do you think Will would be up to the travel?" I said, "I mean he has been through much worse when." I trailed off at the sight of my father. "Daddy!" I shouted and ran into his arms. He was surprised at first but soon was holding me tightly to him. When we broke apart, he had a stern look upon his face.
"Are you okay?" he asked and glared at Vaughn. Brushing past me, he got into Vaughn's face, and soon they were fighting, quietly, but loud enough for the nurses at the Nurse's Station to look at them. "Lets go into the elevator." He said, meaning Vaughn and him but I insisted upon going with them, I didn't trust him not to kill Vaughn or visa versa.
"Not you Sydney" he just about yelled as I started to follow.
"I'm coming Dad, this is my business too!" I countered, matching his tone. He turned and I gave a look to Francie that said, "I'll be right back, sorry". She just smiled sadly and I rushed to keep up with my Father and Vaughn who were just about in the elevator. My father pushed a button but as soon as the elevator was half way, there he pressed the Stop button. The elevator lurched and stopped.
"What the hell were you doing Agent Vaughn? Why didn't you come back? Why- " Vaughn interrupted him.
"I was working for Irina Derevko, Agent Bristow. I was working for her to keep Sydney safe." He said and my dad looked stunned.
"You mean to tell me that you were working for the very woman that shot Sydney?" He turned red "You call that keeping her safe?" he yelled. Vaughn got into his face and I had to rush over and grab my father's fist as it almost collided with Vaughn's face.
"Stop it both of you!" I yelled. "Vaughn was the one that saved me from mom, I was captured, held, and Vaughn risked his life to save me." I saw Vaughn's look of "you left out that I was the one that captured you." I just gave him a look. My father looked put out and I stepped back and into Vaughn's embrace. My father just about blew up at this sudden sign of affection.
"You mean." he said and I nodded. " Well isn't this just the happiest day of my life" he yelled, sarcastically. He punched the unstop button and we soon arrived at the level that we were on, Francie was waiting for us.
"Lets go to a hotel, I need some sleep." I said, filling in the awkward silence that followed our arrival. They all nodded and after the doctor had come and we told him that we wanted Will to be moved we started for a hotel.
We ordered 2 rooms, after a long debate about how Vaughn, Francie and I, and my father should have separate rooms. I told my father that I wanted Vaughn and Francie in my room and that he was welcome to join us. He just snorted and bought 2 rooms. I always got my way with him when I said the right things.
"You haven't told me much about Mr.." Francie trailed off looking at Vaughn. We were up in our room, sitting on the beds. Vaughn was lying by me and I was facing Francie who was on the other bed.
"Mr. Vaughn, Michael Vaughn." I said. Francie smiled.
"Mr. Picture Frame?" She asked and I blushed.
"Yeah, he gave that to me." I said.
"Nice to meet you Francie, I would shake your hand but." we all laughed.
"Pleasure's all mine, at least now I get to know who Sydney has been going on about." She said. "Are you the reason that Sydney was so sad this past year?" She said "Did you go missing or something?"
"Yeah, I've been missing for a year now, Sydney, well, saved me." He said and gave me a squeeze around the waist.
I suddenly felt a wave of nausea, shot up, and ran to the bathroom, slamming the door behind me. I threw up again, and again, and again. I heard someone come in and soon heard Vaughn's soothing voice and his cool hand rubbing my forehead. Once I was done, he gently led me to the bed and slipped me under the covers. He went away and returned with a cool washcloth, which he placed over my forehead. Francie sat by me, looking concerned.
"Are you okay Hun? She asked. I nodded and let my eyelids drop. Vaughn slipped in beside me about an hour later and Francie turned out the lights. Once again, I fell asleep in Vaughn's arms. My last thought was "This cant be happening."
Sorry this was sooo short! I should get some kind of reward for posting new chapters 2 days in a row! Lol. I'm sure you can all guess what is wrong with Syd. Please give me suggestions if you think that Sydney should.you know or not. *cough * little bundle of joy *cough *. Lol. Bye and don't forget to review!!! I might post another chapter tomorrow!