Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Alias characters that are portrayed on this story, so please don't sue me!!!!!! Summary: Five years have passed since the fall of SD-6, and Sydney has gone missing for the 3 last years. Vaughn is in for the shock of his life when he finally finds Sydney.with a family. S/S; some S/V

While She Was Missing Crash!

That was the noise of Sark's wineglass hitting against the wall and shattering into little pieces. 'Why does it have to be this way, Sydney?' Sark thought angrily. He quickly got a dustpan from the kitchen and cleaned up the broken glass, and silently reprimanded himself for his violent behavior. He could not go back to resorting to violence, especially now that he had a child. The evening sun had begun to set, casting dark shadows throughout the house. Sark had put Annabelle to bed early, because the night before, she had cried till the early morning hours out of longing for her mother. 'Funny,' Sark began to ponder, 'I guess Sydney is turning out to be just like her mother.'

Sark stood by the window and looked out at the ocean. He could not help but wonder if he did something terribly wrong during his marriage to Sydney. He knew that he did not possess the ability to be extremely affectionate, and he knew that Agent Vaughn was not afraid to show love to Sydney every waking moment of the day. Sark had always been against large amounts of public displays of affection, and Sydney understood and did not seem to mind. That could not have been why Sydney had impulsively decided to leave him. It had to be that Agent Michael Vaughn had always been a good CIA agent, always working for the so called "good guys", whereas Andrew Sark had been working for evil most of his life. Sark knew that Sydney would so often get a misty look in her eyes, and he knew that she was probably thinking about Vaughn during those times, but he had done nothing to stop her.

Sark walked outside into the front yard, and he saw a taxi coming down the rarely used street. Suddenly, the taxi braked, and then continued to make a three-point turn. The taxi proceeded to speed off in the opposite direction, and Sark could see the back of the passenger's head in the backseat. Quickly, the woman glanced back at Sark, and then realizing that he saw her, she turned back around. Sark knew who he saw. There was no mistaking it. Sydney Bristow was just moments away from being home, and she fled. Again.

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A/N: Thank you to everyone who reviewed! I know that I haven't been good about consistently updating this story, but I've just had a lot on my plate the last few months. Anyways, do not worry fellow S/S fans! You will find out why Sydney mysteriously just turned around right before she reached home. Keep on reviewing!! Once I get five more reviews, then I will put up another chapter. Thanks, once again! Oh, and a lot of you have been telling me to fix my formatting, and I've been trying to, so I hope this is better!