Vaughn and Sydney sat next to each other in a private jet heading to L.A. He was staring at her. Observing her. Wondering what she was thinking. She was zoned out, staring off into space, probably still in shock. Considering the circumstances he didn't blame her. He leaned over and whispered in her ear.
"I missed you."
"Was it beautiful Michael?" An involved look in her eyes.
"What?"
"Our wedding. Was it beautiful?"
He sighed happily, remember the best day of his life. The most important thing he had ever done.
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The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was him. Him. Her beloved. "Alright Sydney, stop using corny words." She thought to herself.
"Hey you." He was so happy she was in one piece. Alive. When he found her on the bed, she was so bloody. It was horror for him. It was a miracle she was okay.
"Hi." She gave him a tired smile. "Where am I? I guess I don't really need to ask that. The hospital?" She giggled. "I could smell it in my sleep!"
He kissed her forehead and sighed.
"Silly."
Smile.
"I'm happy to see you are alright. You don't know how scared I was." His voice cracked. She was about so say something but he stopped her. " This made everything seem so real, I mean- what if we die tomorrow?"
"We won't-"
"You don't know that." He cut her off. "Sydney. I love you. And I always want to be with you, especially after this… I don't know if I could live without you. Marry me?"
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"It was beautiful. But you know the most gorgeous thing there? You. Oh Syd." He closed his eyes thinking of the imprinted image in his brain. "You were something."
Without another word Sydney pressed her mouth against his. He reciprocated. She drew comfort from the intensity of the kiss. He had been starving for her, and the kiss empted her from inside out, sucking her dry of any worries she might have had. They stayed together for sometime until out of nowhere Sydney randomly began to laugh. Vaughn pulled away in surprise. He smiled but was still confused.
"Is there something funny about the way I'm kissing you?" He gave her an abashed look. Sydney laughed full-mouthed.
"Two years of my life. Blank! Nothing is there." She started laughing even harder. Vaughn looked at her.
"I don't know where I've been!" He looked in her eyes knowing she wasn't laughing because she thought this was funny. Her surprising chuckles soon turned to sobs as she buried her face in his chest.
He heard Sydney's muffled voice, "Where was I?"
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Some three hours later, Sydney sat quietly on the private jet looking through the window at the ocean. Vaughn had falling asleep next to her. She needed the silence right now, more than anything. Left with her own thoughts…
Sigh.
I'm married. She glanced down at her hand. Where is my ring? I wonder what it looks like. And my dress? I'm missing two years of my life and I'm thinking about a dress! Actually, more than two years. I don't remember the months before then either. What did they do to me? Why can't I remember? But the biggest question…who did this?
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Jack hugged his daughter. She was home. Finally.
"I've been waiting for this for a long time." Sydney couldn't understand. He had never been so happy to see her in his entire life. It was surreal for her, he hadn't seen her for two years yet- she had seen him just the other day.
"We'll have time to catch up later. In the mean time, you need to speak with your mother. Irina wants to see you. She refuses to talk to anyone else. Supposedly she knows something about where you have been."
A/N: All right guys. I am a new Alias fan. So if I do something that goes against the true story and what not… well you can tell me but that doesn't mean I'll change it. You can just pretend this is AU. LoL! Sorry if I make dumb mistakes. Now review, and be brutal. :) No flames though eh? Think you can manage?