Disclaimer: We've come to the end of the story, so is Alias mine now? What do you think? Of course it's not mine.
Dedication: To bbclarinetgurl aka naughty/nice/brilliant
A/N: here it is… This chapter might be a bit angsty for some people… But I hope you still like it. I know my Sarkney hasn't been the best but I might make it better if you leave a review. I don't care if it's a flamer or not. Hey, it's the epilogue. Just please leave a review. Since I told bbclarinetgurl that this story would be dedicated to her and only to her, I can't dedicate it to SarkLover too. But, I will say this: Thanks for sticking with me from *close to* the beginning (chapter 5) to the very end! I redid parts of this chapter over and over and now, I'm just like, oh well. Enjoy!
Epilogue
***Mila's POV***
She sat down with her mother in Moscow, both of them looking sad. Mila was angry with herself for being relieved that she wasn't Sydney and that she didn't have to make that decision. Irina had her head buried in the desk in which she was sitting at. Russian music was being played loud, but Mila was so close to her mother that she could still hear the cries of pain and see the tears streaming down her face and causing a puddle on the desk. Not to mention the fact that her body was shaking. She felt so sad for her, now that she knew everything. Irina had given her up so that she could focus more on Sydney; so that she could prevent Sydney from fulfilling this awful destiny and still despite all she had done, she had still failed. She extended out a hand to her mother, and tenderly stroked her mother's back. A girl about maybe 12 years old walked in and looked at the two crying adults. She had brown shoulder length wavy hair. She cocked one eyebrow up in confusion.
***Vaughn's POV**
He led the extraction team towards the area in which the building, where she supposedly was, was located.
***Sloane's POV***
Sloane bit his lip nervously, if Sydney regained her memories… then he would be screwed. The CIA would obviously take it the wrong way. The only way to fix this… go into hiding.
"Hey Winchendon, I need you to drive me to the airport immediately." he barked at the man.
***Sydney's POV***
It was still late, but because of the moon she could see Sark's sleeping form. He looked so peaceful, so content, and so blissful when he slept. She leaned over quickly and kissed his forehead before tracing her forefinger along his face closing her eyes and imprinting it in her memory. She now understood what Rambaldi was talking about. A tear slid down her cheek as she got up off the bed.
Have you ever loved somebody so much
It makes you cry?
Have you ever needed something so bad
You can't sleep at night?
Have you ever tried to find the words
But they don't come out right?
Have you ever?
Have you ever?
'She shall be able to be easily persuaded to the other side.' And she had. Sark had done that effortlessly. He didn't mean to, and she knew that if she stayed with him that she might turn on her family and friends, but she would never mean to, it would just happen. Packing the quick essentials she gave one last glimpse at the sleeping male laying on the bed. She loved Sark; she knew that now. And he loved her too, hell they had been engaged, but this was never meant to be. Just like it wasn't meant to be with Vaughn or Danny simply because she had pissed off some emperor dude who most likely wanted her to be his wife. That's it! She thought. Some emperor had wanted her to be his wife and instead of choosing sensibility, knowing that it was for the best, she chose love and so therefore he was making her pay. A tear slid down her cheek as she opened the door and glanced back not wanted to leave, knowing he would never understand. She silently cursed the emperor in every language she knew.
***Sark's POV***
He twisted and turned in his sleep as memories invaded his dreams and eventually took over…
***********************Flashback**************************************************************************************************************************************************************************
"This woman, a brunette, seemed to know you… Seemed to care about your health. The Covenant found out about this when they were questioning her. They want my money and the only easy way to get it is-" *Lazeray* (is that how you spell it?) informed his son before the pen beeped signaling that it was no longer safe to talk feely. He handed him a piece of paper and walked out fo the room 'looking for better room service.' Reading the note he translated what it originally said.
'Tom Ray Urser Spelling Timberman! She Yearns Dearly aka Just Under Little Insanity Area. I KNOW SHE'S CRAZY, JUST DON'T TELL HER I SAID SO.' Trust Syd aka Julia. And he would, for the rest of his life. One of his lackeys had told him earlier that Sloane had found her to have partial amnesia or something. They had thought she was just playing with them…
*****************************End Flashback************************** **************************************************************************************************************************************
Sark rolled restlessly around trying to get away from what had made him take a sudden trip down a warped memory lane.
***Sydney's POV***
Hurrying back into the room she scribbled something on a piece of paper. A phrase that was simple, but yet meant so much to them. 'A rose will prick you, but I will do far worse. Aishiteru.' She quickly and silently ran out of the room knowing that if she didn't do it soon she wouldn't find the courage to do it ever.
Have you ever been in love
Been in love so bad
You'd do anything
To make them understand?
Have you ever had someone
Steal your heart away?
You'd give anything
To make them feel the same?
Have you ever searched for words
To get you in their heart
But you don't know what to say
And you don't know where to start?
Have you ever loved somebody so much
It makes you cry?
Have you ever needed something so bad
You can't sleep at night?
Have you ever tried to find the words
But they don't come out right?
Have you ever?
Have you ever?
***Vaughn's POV***
As he continued to lead the team to the site he bowed his head down in shame. Not once since they had started did he think about Lauren. All he could think about was what Sark might be doing to Sydney (A/N: ^_~). Sydney and him might not get the chance to go back out again. But he didn't really seem to care, Sark just couldn't have her. He was a lost cause. He knew what he was going to do now… he was going to leave Lauren for Sydney.
Have you ever found the one
You've dreamed of all your life?
You'd do just about anything
To look into their eyes?
Have you fin'ly found the one
You've given your heart to
Only to find that one
Won't give their heart to you?
Have you ever closed your eyes and
Dreamed that they were there
And all you can do is wait
For that day when they will care?
***Mutual POV***
At the same exact time in the midst of all this insanity. Sydney, Mila, Irina, Lauren and Vaughn had the same exact thought. 'This is truly a twisted world after all.'
A/N: Ah! Cheesy! Eww, sadly I think that was my worst chapter ever. Yep, leave me a review and tell me if you want a sequel. I really enjoyed writing this story. BTW: Aishiteru means I love you, forever and for always in Japanese. *Sydney will get back her complete memory back in chapter 1 in the sequel.* So please write a review to this story and tell me what you thought of it. Also put if you want a sequel to this or not. Now do me a favor and please review! I know, I know, this ended rather abruptly, but I figured that this story was dragging on, so I had to end it, whether or not there's a sequel is up to you guys… plus Alias is gonna reveal what really happened soon, so…leave a review please. Pretty please? If you leave a review for this story I will review every story you have written on ff.net… and if I've already reviewed it, then I'll review an earlier chapter. Please review!
How bad do you wanna know who Stacia is? How bad do you wanna find out what Sydney's disappearance has to do with Sloane *how it can effect it*? How bad do you want some answers? Will Sydney get back together with Sark, or will she hook up with Vaughn instead? Is Weiss a double agent? Seriously between chapter 1 and 2 everything will be explained. Review and you will find out.
If there is a sequel it will be called, "Unhappily ever after"
Questions you might have for me…
Q: Who is Stacia?
A: You'll find out in the sequel… If there is one.
Q: Will there be a sequel?
A: If you review and tell me you want one.
Q: Can I beta?
A: I have a beta, but I might let you beta too.
Q: Can you dedicate a fic for me?
A: You'd have to be a loyal reviewer.
Q: Where did this idea come from?
A: Imagination, craving for reviews… and other things.
Now...Questions I want YOU to answer in your review… please! You don't have to answer all of them if you don't want to. But answering one or two would be nice. But writing anything at all would still be nice.
1. Did I make this chapter boring? Too quick?
2. Which chapter did you like the best?
3. Should I continue this fic? (make a sequel)
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5. Any suggestions I could change or take into consideration for the sequel?
6. Do you want a sequel?
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So…
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