This story is a Vaughn/Sydney/Weiss.
This is my first fic so I am a little nervous about posting.
Francie is dead and gone and Slone and Irena and Sark are in Federal
custody. This is more of a love story than anything else.
Disclaimer- I don't own any of this in real life. In my dreams maybe but that's it.
Rating- PG 13- nothing bad just a few bad words and some sexual content
Prologue
She always thought of him in the spring. It was when he had left. There had been a fight. A huge one. She had disobeyed him for the last time. She shuddered thinking about that fight. "You never listen to what I say. I plan the Missions. ME. NOT YOU. ME." He had yelled. For the first time ever since they had met he had yelled. "I don't need you to plan these missions so you might as well leave," she had yelled back.
Their relationship was over before it began. He left. He didn't tell her where. He just sent her flower saying that he was re-assigned. No matter how hard she looked and asked she couldn't find out where. It was like he had disappeared. She locked herself away for a week and refused everything.
It took all week but then she made a decision. She was going to show that fucking idiot what he was missing. She was going to live her life to the fullest. Make him wish that he had never left. But after a while she began to live her life for her baby, not her lover.
Eric Weiss was almost as devastated as she was. He didn't know why Vaughn had left and Sydney wouldn't tell him. Someday he would look at her and want to cry. But, she was the only link to Michael. The only link to his best friend that had disappeared off the face of the earth 3 years ago. He was determined to live for her. To help her through this. It was the only way he knew to keep going.
It took him 3 months to get her to confide in him that she was pregnant. 3 long months of not taking, not knowing each other. Then the truth came out. Harsh and long. Fears where revealed and both felt better and closer.
Sydney's pregnancy had been a hard and painful one. Eric had moved in with her and Will so that he could help. He was still living with them even though the twins where 16 months old. Ryan Michelle and Taylor Wilma. She wanted the middle names first but every time she said either name she ended up crying so had reversed it. She had used Eric's last name. As far as anyone knew he was the father. Only four people knew different- Jack, Will, Eric, and Sydney
Disclaimer- I don't own any of this in real life. In my dreams maybe but that's it.
Rating- PG 13- nothing bad just a few bad words and some sexual content
Prologue
She always thought of him in the spring. It was when he had left. There had been a fight. A huge one. She had disobeyed him for the last time. She shuddered thinking about that fight. "You never listen to what I say. I plan the Missions. ME. NOT YOU. ME." He had yelled. For the first time ever since they had met he had yelled. "I don't need you to plan these missions so you might as well leave," she had yelled back.
Their relationship was over before it began. He left. He didn't tell her where. He just sent her flower saying that he was re-assigned. No matter how hard she looked and asked she couldn't find out where. It was like he had disappeared. She locked herself away for a week and refused everything.
It took all week but then she made a decision. She was going to show that fucking idiot what he was missing. She was going to live her life to the fullest. Make him wish that he had never left. But after a while she began to live her life for her baby, not her lover.
Eric Weiss was almost as devastated as she was. He didn't know why Vaughn had left and Sydney wouldn't tell him. Someday he would look at her and want to cry. But, she was the only link to Michael. The only link to his best friend that had disappeared off the face of the earth 3 years ago. He was determined to live for her. To help her through this. It was the only way he knew to keep going.
It took him 3 months to get her to confide in him that she was pregnant. 3 long months of not taking, not knowing each other. Then the truth came out. Harsh and long. Fears where revealed and both felt better and closer.
Sydney's pregnancy had been a hard and painful one. Eric had moved in with her and Will so that he could help. He was still living with them even though the twins where 16 months old. Ryan Michelle and Taylor Wilma. She wanted the middle names first but every time she said either name she ended up crying so had reversed it. She had used Eric's last name. As far as anyone knew he was the father. Only four people knew different- Jack, Will, Eric, and Sydney