Title: Can You Still Handle Me?

Author: AliasDemon99

Rating: PG- Just for safety.

Feedback: Let me put it this way... The more feedback...the more chapters and frequent updates.

Summary: Vaughn escapes the club in Taipei but only comes home to find that Sydney hadn't come back....And even if she did...could he still handle her...not speaking in the job "handling" but rather in his love for her if she even comes back alive......

Authors Note: This is my first fanfic...I hope you guys like it so give me feedback....good or bad..ok? This will probably be my last update until next week...sry..thanx for all the great feedback!!! It means alot to me!

Disclaimer: I kinda forgot to put this in the other chapters...sorry..
Alias is not mine. I do not own it. I wish I did but I don't.


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CHAPTER 4


Sydney looked deep into Vaughn's glorious green eyes trying to find what he was thinking about her last question. He looked worried, worried and confused.

"Sydney,...this is your decision. It will be painful for you knowing you are carrying an evil man's baby, but I need you to know that I will love you no matter what your decision may be."

"Michael?"

"Yes Sydney? What's wrong, you have never called me that before?"

She smiled and simply stated, "I love you too,...but are you ever gonna...you know....kiss me?"

Vaughn smiled from ear to ear and leaned down to meet her lips. She had the most delicate lips he had ever seen. Ever.

The kiss was slow, gentle, and passionate.
This was how they were meant to be. Together. Together at last.

"So whats your decision my darling?" Vaughn asked carefully.

"I can't abort it. No...I have killed too many innocent people already. Do you understand?"

"Yes Sydney, I do. We will raise it to be ours...not Sarks."

Sydney looked at him quizzically "Michael, are proposing?"

His smile grew so much it looked like it was going to swallow his face. He bent down beside her hospital bed "I have waited too long for you. Will you marry me Sydney Bristow?"

She still looked sad, sad and guilty. She started to cry.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to marry me Syd?" Vaughn's eyes grew scared. Did she not love him after all?

Sydney shakily spoke "What about Sd-6?"

"Oh Sydney.... Sloane poisened himself along with Emily the night we went to Taipei and now they're gone. After Slone died Sd-6 began to crumble. Along with all the other double agents in all of the Sd cells we took down the entire Alliance."

Sydney's overjoyed smile told him that she accepted his proposel. "Thank you" was all she could say. She and Vaughn could finally be together after all this time, all this suffering.

They kissed once more before Michael pulled away and spoke "Oh...I almost forgot, um...how did you escape, I mean, from your mother and Khasinau and Sark?"

"They were all standing in the room with me. My hands were hancuffed to the chair losely. Khasinau stood beside me foolishly and I grabbed his gun easily since the cuffs were so loose. I shot him. They rushed to his side and I took Sark's keys for my handcuffs without him even noticing. While I unlocked the cuffs I knocked my mother and Sark out with a few kicks. And I ran. No guards were there so I just kept running. And here I am." She cried through her description.

"Thank God you made it."
"Oh, I almost forgot. I had better call your father! He's been a real wreck since you were captured. I was really worried about him, Syd."

"Well than you had better hurry!" she called after him as he frantically sprinted out of the room.