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: Alias is not mine. I do not own it. I wish I did but I don't.
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CHAPTER FIVE
"Hello?" Jack said groggily into the cordless phone he was holding. It was about 12 am and he had just recently dozed off into a dazed sleep that was definitely needed.
"Jack! It's Vaughn....Sydney's here at the Angel of Hope hospital with me. She has escaped!"
Stunned, and still not believing what Vaughn had just said to him he simply answered, "I'll be right there!"
"Wait! Jack....she is all right, but she has been injured quite badly in more ways then one. Don't be surprised if ....if she's not what you had expected..." Vaughn couldn't find the words to tell Jack Bristow that his daughter had been raped.
Jack, more hurriedly this time again said "I'll be right there."
He quickly plunged out of his house still not knowing what to expect. He feared for the worst but nothing could comprehend what he felt when he saw his innocent daughter lying in the hospital bed with all the initials carved into her, and even more to his disappointment, seeing her slightly risen belly. She was pregnant.
At first he didn't understand how she could be pregnant, but he soon realized what had happened. Sark, that little asshole, had raped her.
He slowly scooted to her bedside and again tears began to fall. He was loosing his stony composure, but seeing her like this had knocked him over the edge. She looked so helpless. But the unusual happy glint in her eyes startled him.
"Daddy, Mike and I are getting married! And having a baby!" she gushed joyfully to her seemingly unamused father.
"I will be quitting my job at the agency and we will be moving to Montana. I have a nice cabin there that would suit us perfectly. It also has a guesthouse behind it...if you'd like to..." he trailed off.
Then, for the first time in his entire "relationship" with Jack Bristow, he saw him smile. A gleeful smile. Finally his daughter could be happy. Finally.
But the blissful moment was broken when the nurse returned with a white envelope. the front of it read:
To: My love Sydney
From: Your Sark
Slowly, afraid of what she might find, Sydney opened it. She opened it to produce the possible fate of her and her unborn child....
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: Alias is not mine. I do not own it. I wish I did but I don't.
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CHAPTER FIVE
"Hello?" Jack said groggily into the cordless phone he was holding. It was about 12 am and he had just recently dozed off into a dazed sleep that was definitely needed.
"Jack! It's Vaughn....Sydney's here at the Angel of Hope hospital with me. She has escaped!"
Stunned, and still not believing what Vaughn had just said to him he simply answered, "I'll be right there!"
"Wait! Jack....she is all right, but she has been injured quite badly in more ways then one. Don't be surprised if ....if she's not what you had expected..." Vaughn couldn't find the words to tell Jack Bristow that his daughter had been raped.
Jack, more hurriedly this time again said "I'll be right there."
He quickly plunged out of his house still not knowing what to expect. He feared for the worst but nothing could comprehend what he felt when he saw his innocent daughter lying in the hospital bed with all the initials carved into her, and even more to his disappointment, seeing her slightly risen belly. She was pregnant.
At first he didn't understand how she could be pregnant, but he soon realized what had happened. Sark, that little asshole, had raped her.
He slowly scooted to her bedside and again tears began to fall. He was loosing his stony composure, but seeing her like this had knocked him over the edge. She looked so helpless. But the unusual happy glint in her eyes startled him.
"Daddy, Mike and I are getting married! And having a baby!" she gushed joyfully to her seemingly unamused father.
"I will be quitting my job at the agency and we will be moving to Montana. I have a nice cabin there that would suit us perfectly. It also has a guesthouse behind it...if you'd like to..." he trailed off.
Then, for the first time in his entire "relationship" with Jack Bristow, he saw him smile. A gleeful smile. Finally his daughter could be happy. Finally.
But the blissful moment was broken when the nurse returned with a white envelope. the front of it read:
To: My love Sydney
From: Your Sark
Slowly, afraid of what she might find, Sydney opened it. She opened it to produce the possible fate of her and her unborn child....