Are You Insane?
by: Crimson Snow (Dru)
Disclaimer in Ch.1
Chapter.7
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"...here's the bedroom and here's where I keep all her clothing." Syd ended telling the newly hired nanny, Alyson Hathaway. She was going to be late for her first day at work if she didn't get out of there soo.
She had some worrys.
Alyson was only 20 but she had been taking care of kids since she was 11 and Syd's dad was here, he was getting kinda annoyed.
"Syd, we'll be late for work. I'm sure Lindsey will be perfectly fine without you for a while. They probably won't hold ya long you're first day." Jack told his, relunctant to leave,daughter.
"Okay, I'll call later and check how everything's going. Bye!!" Syd says, as he father almost drags her out the front door.
In the car, on the way to work, Jack tells Syd that nothing weird came up when he ran a compleat background check on her and besides he half-knows her father.
He works for the NSA and I checked him too, nothing he could find. Besides her house was monotored, he'd know if somethingwas happening and he also checked out Alyson's mom, who's a first grade teacher in public school.
Alyson had been working on this kindergarten but a few weeks ago it was closed down and then she heard about this job and went for it.
When she's at work she meets Dixon, Marshall, everybody old and new.
And she also found out that it wasn't such a bad idea to be working with her boyfriend.
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Sark was still in town and keeping tabs on Syd, even though he had liked Jack's spech, he didn't decide if he was to leave Syd alone.
But now he was at a supermarket and buying some things he needed and who dose he see other than Ms. Bristow choosing something in a jar.
He walks up to her and says, "Hello, Sydney." She puts the jar in her shopping cart and turns around to see a casually dressed Sark.
"Hi, Adrian. What do you want? I'm just buying some stuff then I need to be getting home to Lindsey." Syd said, suddenly tired.
"How can you eat that stuff?" Sark asks syd, as he picks up a jar of something from her shopping-cart.
"It's chocholate peanut-butter and it's very good on bread. Again what do you want?" Sydney tells him, taking the choco peanut butter from him and placing it back in the cart.
"Well, actually, it has nothing to do with you. I just ran out of some things at my flat and decided to go buy them since I have nothing better to do." He show her, the shopping-basket he was holding; Coca-Cola, bread, strawberry jam, you know stuff.
"I thought you were all fine red-wines. I didn't know you drank that stuff." She told him, as she pointed at the soda.
"I drank this 'Stuff' way before I began drinking 'fine red-wines', Syd." He tells her, a little annoyed. (If she had her memory, she would know that.)
"I talked to your father a few days back. He wanted me to leave you alone. He sounded, in the end, very much like a charecter I once saw in an american TV-show here." He told her.
"Could that have been Buffy The Vampire Slayer, you're talking about? Because in ses.3 Buffy's mom tells her vamp. boyfriend that if he really 'LOVED' her that he should leave. I always thought that was none of her damn business. Oh, dam. I just kinda confessed I'm a Buffy junkie, right?" Syd told him, blushing.
No one but Francie had know about that.
Oh, god! Francie.
"Well, umh, do as my dad said and leave me alone. I don't need this. I have to go now." She tells him, trying to get away from him and getting the hell out of there before she would start crying her eyes out.
But before she got to her car, Sark caught up with her.
He didn't buy anything, it seemed.
He smiles and says, when he's an inch from her ear, "That's all right. I already knew. You tried to tell me all about it last year. But you said, that if I had seen ses.1, 2 or 3 I would have been hooked. You said that's what was missing in the fifth one, but you couldn't say about the sixth because half-through five, you stopped watching." He stepped away from her, a little.
*A Year Before:
"What in the hell are you watching, Luv?" Sark asked Syd, as he came into the living room one night
It seemed she didn't hear him, she was so engrossed in the program on the TV. She dosen't notice until he taps her shoulder and get's hit in the face for it.
He falls down, behind the sofa she was sitting in.
She looks behind her, commecials and sees Sark on the floor, but standing up and he was begining to develope a bruise near his jaw.
"What are you doing on the floor, Baby?" She asks, she looked like she had no idea what she did.
He now sits beside her.
"You punched me. I tapped you on the shoulder and you punched me." He tells her, she gets a kinda guilty look on her face.
"Oh, ups, Sorry. Probably should have told you not to do something like trying to talk to me when I'm watching Buffy. I get sucked in and well, might do things without thinking. Sorry." She tells him and kisses the still forming bruise.
"What's Buffy?" He asks her but It seemed he wasn't gonna get his answear just yet, 'cause commercials were over and she had sunken in again and he was not about to risk himself again.
So, he just watched with her. It had something to do with Vamps and demons.
He thought she had enough of violence in her life, why would she watch this?
No memory of her spy-life. That could exsplain it.
When the ep. was over she turned to him and smiled.
"You wanted to know what I was watching? It's Buffy. Buffy the vampire Slayer. I've been watching it since 1997. I just got hooked, but that's just if you watched ses. one, two or three. I stopped watching ses. five in the middle. This was a re-run of ses.3 on some channel I found on the TV. Do you wanna know more. I know a lot about it." She asks him, with fire in her brown eyes.
"No, thanks. That's okay."*Okay, skip the memory theory.* He thought.*
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"I punched you, didn't I? Then I kissed you... here." She asks him, before she kisses him on exact spot she had kissed a year ago.
"What? I thought you didn't remember?" He tells her, sounded kinda hopefull that she had regained some of her memory.
"What? Didin't remember what? I have to go. Alyson exspected me an hour ago." Syd told him, the memory that had been so clear a few seconds ago was slowly drifting away.
"What? Alyson?" He said, he knew she had a nanny but...
"Yeah. Our daughters's babysitter while..." She says, but then looks down on the street. Now she really had to get away from him.
"So, she is mine?" Sark asks after a few moments of shock but Syd had already opend her car-door and started the car.
TBC....
Well, what do you think of this chapter. The whole thing in the shop where they bump into each other, I wrote that first and then the rest of the stuff. Please tell me what ya think. I'll probably go to sleep now, it's like 2:17 AM here now.~ Crimson Snow, Iceland, 29.10.2003
by: Crimson Snow (Dru)
Disclaimer in Ch.1
Chapter.7
~*~*~*~*~*~
"...here's the bedroom and here's where I keep all her clothing." Syd ended telling the newly hired nanny, Alyson Hathaway. She was going to be late for her first day at work if she didn't get out of there soo.
She had some worrys.
Alyson was only 20 but she had been taking care of kids since she was 11 and Syd's dad was here, he was getting kinda annoyed.
"Syd, we'll be late for work. I'm sure Lindsey will be perfectly fine without you for a while. They probably won't hold ya long you're first day." Jack told his, relunctant to leave,daughter.
"Okay, I'll call later and check how everything's going. Bye!!" Syd says, as he father almost drags her out the front door.
In the car, on the way to work, Jack tells Syd that nothing weird came up when he ran a compleat background check on her and besides he half-knows her father.
He works for the NSA and I checked him too, nothing he could find. Besides her house was monotored, he'd know if somethingwas happening and he also checked out Alyson's mom, who's a first grade teacher in public school.
Alyson had been working on this kindergarten but a few weeks ago it was closed down and then she heard about this job and went for it.
When she's at work she meets Dixon, Marshall, everybody old and new.
And she also found out that it wasn't such a bad idea to be working with her boyfriend.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Sark was still in town and keeping tabs on Syd, even though he had liked Jack's spech, he didn't decide if he was to leave Syd alone.
But now he was at a supermarket and buying some things he needed and who dose he see other than Ms. Bristow choosing something in a jar.
He walks up to her and says, "Hello, Sydney." She puts the jar in her shopping cart and turns around to see a casually dressed Sark.
"Hi, Adrian. What do you want? I'm just buying some stuff then I need to be getting home to Lindsey." Syd said, suddenly tired.
"How can you eat that stuff?" Sark asks syd, as he picks up a jar of something from her shopping-cart.
"It's chocholate peanut-butter and it's very good on bread. Again what do you want?" Sydney tells him, taking the choco peanut butter from him and placing it back in the cart.
"Well, actually, it has nothing to do with you. I just ran out of some things at my flat and decided to go buy them since I have nothing better to do." He show her, the shopping-basket he was holding; Coca-Cola, bread, strawberry jam, you know stuff.
"I thought you were all fine red-wines. I didn't know you drank that stuff." She told him, as she pointed at the soda.
"I drank this 'Stuff' way before I began drinking 'fine red-wines', Syd." He tells her, a little annoyed. (If she had her memory, she would know that.)
"I talked to your father a few days back. He wanted me to leave you alone. He sounded, in the end, very much like a charecter I once saw in an american TV-show here." He told her.
"Could that have been Buffy The Vampire Slayer, you're talking about? Because in ses.3 Buffy's mom tells her vamp. boyfriend that if he really 'LOVED' her that he should leave. I always thought that was none of her damn business. Oh, dam. I just kinda confessed I'm a Buffy junkie, right?" Syd told him, blushing.
No one but Francie had know about that.
Oh, god! Francie.
"Well, umh, do as my dad said and leave me alone. I don't need this. I have to go now." She tells him, trying to get away from him and getting the hell out of there before she would start crying her eyes out.
But before she got to her car, Sark caught up with her.
He didn't buy anything, it seemed.
He smiles and says, when he's an inch from her ear, "That's all right. I already knew. You tried to tell me all about it last year. But you said, that if I had seen ses.1, 2 or 3 I would have been hooked. You said that's what was missing in the fifth one, but you couldn't say about the sixth because half-through five, you stopped watching." He stepped away from her, a little.
*A Year Before:
"What in the hell are you watching, Luv?" Sark asked Syd, as he came into the living room one night
It seemed she didn't hear him, she was so engrossed in the program on the TV. She dosen't notice until he taps her shoulder and get's hit in the face for it.
He falls down, behind the sofa she was sitting in.
She looks behind her, commecials and sees Sark on the floor, but standing up and he was begining to develope a bruise near his jaw.
"What are you doing on the floor, Baby?" She asks, she looked like she had no idea what she did.
He now sits beside her.
"You punched me. I tapped you on the shoulder and you punched me." He tells her, she gets a kinda guilty look on her face.
"Oh, ups, Sorry. Probably should have told you not to do something like trying to talk to me when I'm watching Buffy. I get sucked in and well, might do things without thinking. Sorry." She tells him and kisses the still forming bruise.
"What's Buffy?" He asks her but It seemed he wasn't gonna get his answear just yet, 'cause commercials were over and she had sunken in again and he was not about to risk himself again.
So, he just watched with her. It had something to do with Vamps and demons.
He thought she had enough of violence in her life, why would she watch this?
No memory of her spy-life. That could exsplain it.
When the ep. was over she turned to him and smiled.
"You wanted to know what I was watching? It's Buffy. Buffy the vampire Slayer. I've been watching it since 1997. I just got hooked, but that's just if you watched ses. one, two or three. I stopped watching ses. five in the middle. This was a re-run of ses.3 on some channel I found on the TV. Do you wanna know more. I know a lot about it." She asks him, with fire in her brown eyes.
"No, thanks. That's okay."*Okay, skip the memory theory.* He thought.*
~*~*~*~*~*~
"I punched you, didn't I? Then I kissed you... here." She asks him, before she kisses him on exact spot she had kissed a year ago.
"What? I thought you didn't remember?" He tells her, sounded kinda hopefull that she had regained some of her memory.
"What? Didin't remember what? I have to go. Alyson exspected me an hour ago." Syd told him, the memory that had been so clear a few seconds ago was slowly drifting away.
"What? Alyson?" He said, he knew she had a nanny but...
"Yeah. Our daughters's babysitter while..." She says, but then looks down on the street. Now she really had to get away from him.
"So, she is mine?" Sark asks after a few moments of shock but Syd had already opend her car-door and started the car.
TBC....
Well, what do you think of this chapter. The whole thing in the shop where they bump into each other, I wrote that first and then the rest of the stuff. Please tell me what ya think. I'll probably go to sleep now, it's like 2:17 AM here now.~ Crimson Snow, Iceland, 29.10.2003