Disclaimer: don't own anything not alias, not alias underground (you'll know why later), not tears in heaven.

A/N Here it is! Enjoy! Oh yeah and reviews please thank you so so much!

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Would you know my name if I saw you in Heaven?
Would it be the same if I saw you in Heaven?
I must be strong and carry on,
'Cause I know I don't belong here in Heaven.

Would you hold my hand if I saw you in Heaven?
Would you help me stand if I saw you in Heaven?
I'll find my way through night and day,
'Cause I know I just can't stay here in Heaven.

Time can bring you down; time can bend your knees.
Time can break your heart, have you begging please, begging please.

Beyond the door there's peace I'm sure,
And I know there'll be no more tears in Heaven.

Would you know my name if I saw you in Heaven?
Would it be the same if I saw you in Heaven?
I must be strong and carry on,
'Cause I know I don't belong here in Heaven.
'cause I know I don't belong, here in Heaven.

- Tears in heaven(Eric Clapton)

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Sydney Bristow had her hands clasped in front of her on the SD-6 meeting table. She kept a sturdy gaze on the computer in front of her, alike the other occupants of the room, which consisted of Marshall, Dixon, Vaughn and Sloane. Currently, Sloane was filling them in on the next mission, which involved getting some documents from the Turkish embassy in LA, regarding a list of K-directorate members. Marshall stood up and began introducing his new gadget.

"Hi everyone, how're you doin?" greeted Marshall smiling widely much as usual.

"First of all, did anyone of you notice the new café downtown, its totally fab great music and real good food, super swank. It even has those.you know.lava lamps.with the little blobs floating up and down..you know. super swank. Anyway," Marshallcontinued after getting a glare from Sloane.

"On with the subject, you see this here?" Marshall pulled out a cell phone " This looks like a normal phone that you would call your friends with right? Like, hello? Sam? Hey nice to hear from ya! How're you doin'.yeah.sure.I mean you know that kinda thing. But see, the magic lies here." Marshall removed the back cover of the phone,

"This is a thin layer of membrane that would mould itself into whatever you scan it onto." He capped the lid back on.

"So you just press this button here and scan the object, in this case, the ambassador's glass, and "TADA!" you'll have the fingerprint." Marshall sat down grinning. Sloane continued,

"So you all know what to do?" three heads nodded in agreement. "All right then, we're done" Sydney stood up, "So, I'll see you here at 7 o'clock" Dixon and Vaughn nodded simultaneously. "Bye!"

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Sydney opened the front door and walked into the house only to be face by Francie, Jack and Irina sitting at the dining room table. Sydney slapped a hand to her fore head. "Oh! I forgot you'll would be coming for dinner.oh no!" Sydney hugged all three of them

"Oh god I'm so sorry, but I have a business trip and its totally unavoidable.oh gosh! I am so sorry." Jack and Irina exchanged glances.

"syd!you should really quit the bank! you can't even have a proper dinner with your parents now without a trip!" yelled francie

"I'm so sorry.but I really can't francie I've told you so many times.I'm so sorry sweetie but it's a really big case and I gotta get it done"

"Oh syd."

"Its all right really" intercepted Irina "you can go, we'll just have dinner with francie and catch up a little."

"I'm so sorry mum" Sydney hugged her mother again.

"I've really got to run, all the packing and stuff and I've got to leave real soon"Sydney smiled apologetically and walked into her room. How on earth had she forgotten about dinner with her parents? She was really getting to be such a forgetful person.Oh well! Nothing could be done anyway, she couldn't push off a mission.Imagine the look on Sloane's face for that one.Sydney hurriedly grabbed her bag and stuffed her dress and a pair of high heels in, along with her make-up bag and purse. Zipping up, she quickly freshened up and grabbed her car keys, leaving the room.

"Bye Mum!Bye Dad! And Francie you too!" Sydney said kissing each of them on the cheek. "So sorry! Enjoy dinner with out me anyway!" Sydney smiled

"bye!" " All right, I'll go get us some more wine" Francie got up and left for the kitchen.

" Jack, We've got to tell her the truth!" Irina said as soon as Francie was out of earshot.

"No, we can't lead her into such a life unwillingly"

" You know just as well as I do that she would definitely follow the good in the truth"

"Irina, we've discussed this before, I don't want her to lead that kind of life, it'll be far too hard on her and we would have destroyed her even more."

"But Jack! I can't bear seeing her like that, I'm sure you do too, and I just can't see her work for that idiot any longer, thinking she works for the right side."

"Irina.No."

"But!"

"At least give me some time to think about it ok?"

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A/N Hey! Guess what I just realized? Michael Vartan could be my dad if he had a kid at 21*haha*that is so sad.since I have the biggest crush on him.but nvm.I still like him anyway.Oh yeah! Please please please review I'd appreciate it a lot.even if you're too lazy to review you could post a blank one, I just wanna know how many pple are reading thanks!