Title: Are you insane? (workin title)
by: Crimson Snow (Dru, kasha1)
Disclaimer: I own nothing. But if someone wants to give me something, fine with me. Everythin' belongs to J.J. Abrams,
Bad robot, Touchstone TV, etc.
Summary: This is AU. The two years Syd was missing, She was with Sark and Irina in Russia.
Rating: PG-13
Author's note: Well, not much to say. Just remember to R&R!!!.
Chapter.2
~*~
Sydney picked up the crying baby, as Sark walks in.
His eyes have a weird look to them but still kinda unreadable.
"Who's child is that?" He asked, while Syd was rocking the child back to sleep.
"Oh, it's not mine, If ya thought that. I'm just babysitting for my aunt. She's resting at home. This girl is really loud." Syd told him, smiling then remembered who he was.
"You have to go. I don't know when Dad gets home." She told him, for a second she was just tired then she was cold again.
"What happend to you?" He asked, sad.
"I'm me again. This'll never happen again. Stay away from me or I'll have to kill you." She tells him, as she closes the door on his face.
~*~
He looks for her for months only to be thrown out of her life and her dad's house.
It was weird, but when he walked into the room and saw Syd holding a blonde, curly, haired child, he kinda hoped it was their's but that was stupid.
Right?
But when she said it was her aunt's kid he was both relieved and sad.
He had to get her those memorys back.
Her happy memorys.
~*~
LATER THAT NIGHT;
*"Sorry about that. But really that was all your fault." Syd told him.
"Excues me but remember who was kissing who while holding a glass of redwine." He told her, as he looked for a new T-shirt
instead of the, soaked in redwine, T-shirt he had on befor.
"Still your fault, you made me wanna kiss you." She told him, right befor she kissed him again.
Both forgetting the clean and un-clean T-shirts.*
Syd woke up, kinda startled but fuzzy.
But did that happen for real or not?
She didn't remember it happening but she'd lost a year and a half.
So she wasn't sure but it was a happy, vivid dream (surround sound, the hills are alive. - Buffy, ses.2) that half of her hoped was real.
She looks at the clock, it was almost five in the morning.
Almost, as soon as the clock turned five lindsey wakes up.
She always woke up at that hour and Sydney was getting used to it.
Somehow, she didn't know why but when Sark asked who's kid that was she couldn't say it was hers and that she didn't
know who was the dad but it was most likely to be him.
She just couldn't tell him but she wanted to.
Her mind won her heart.
But her heart seemed to remember things her mind had forgotten.
TBC...
*Kinda short, sorry. Longer next time. Remember to R&R!!! ~ Crimson Snow*
by: Crimson Snow (Dru, kasha1)
Disclaimer: I own nothing. But if someone wants to give me something, fine with me. Everythin' belongs to J.J. Abrams,
Bad robot, Touchstone TV, etc.
Summary: This is AU. The two years Syd was missing, She was with Sark and Irina in Russia.
Rating: PG-13
Author's note: Well, not much to say. Just remember to R&R!!!.
Chapter.2
~*~
Sydney picked up the crying baby, as Sark walks in.
His eyes have a weird look to them but still kinda unreadable.
"Who's child is that?" He asked, while Syd was rocking the child back to sleep.
"Oh, it's not mine, If ya thought that. I'm just babysitting for my aunt. She's resting at home. This girl is really loud." Syd told him, smiling then remembered who he was.
"You have to go. I don't know when Dad gets home." She told him, for a second she was just tired then she was cold again.
"What happend to you?" He asked, sad.
"I'm me again. This'll never happen again. Stay away from me or I'll have to kill you." She tells him, as she closes the door on his face.
~*~
He looks for her for months only to be thrown out of her life and her dad's house.
It was weird, but when he walked into the room and saw Syd holding a blonde, curly, haired child, he kinda hoped it was their's but that was stupid.
Right?
But when she said it was her aunt's kid he was both relieved and sad.
He had to get her those memorys back.
Her happy memorys.
~*~
LATER THAT NIGHT;
*"Sorry about that. But really that was all your fault." Syd told him.
"Excues me but remember who was kissing who while holding a glass of redwine." He told her, as he looked for a new T-shirt
instead of the, soaked in redwine, T-shirt he had on befor.
"Still your fault, you made me wanna kiss you." She told him, right befor she kissed him again.
Both forgetting the clean and un-clean T-shirts.*
Syd woke up, kinda startled but fuzzy.
But did that happen for real or not?
She didn't remember it happening but she'd lost a year and a half.
So she wasn't sure but it was a happy, vivid dream (surround sound, the hills are alive. - Buffy, ses.2) that half of her hoped was real.
She looks at the clock, it was almost five in the morning.
Almost, as soon as the clock turned five lindsey wakes up.
She always woke up at that hour and Sydney was getting used to it.
Somehow, she didn't know why but when Sark asked who's kid that was she couldn't say it was hers and that she didn't
know who was the dad but it was most likely to be him.
She just couldn't tell him but she wanted to.
Her mind won her heart.
But her heart seemed to remember things her mind had forgotten.
TBC...
*Kinda short, sorry. Longer next time. Remember to R&R!!! ~ Crimson Snow*