Missing
By Emily Carol
Summary: A teenager alone in the world searching for the mother she never met. She narrowly escaped a CIA raid on the Covenant where the people who brought her up were taken into custody. The last thing anyone told her was that her mother wasn't in the Covenant. So at age 15 Anya is out in the world trying to find the mother she never knew, not knowing she had only narrowly missed her.
Rating: PG-13, just for violence because, hey, it's Alias and there's violence
Disclaimer: I do not own Alias, I'd love too, but I don't because if I did Lauren would have died during one of the shootings, I mean, she's been in a lot of episodes and there's shootings in them, yet she goes unharmed, what kind of cruel, cruel, world is this?
Author's Note: Yeah, I'm on a kick of Syd and Vaughn's kids/one of their kids, if you want to know what I'm talking about check out my other story When I Met My Father.
Allie - ALLIE! HI! Yeah... just saw you yesterday but, I'm stuck in my house again...sadness. Yeah, her mom shot her, she shot her dad, but she also shot her mom in chapter 1
anyaherrera - Yes, she did shoot Vaughn last chapter
glass-of-water - Hey! I'm glad you've been reading and you like this! I hope you continue reading and revieing
EVERYONE - I am SO sorry about my lack of updates. I was planning to update and then school started again and then I decided I would update this weekend, and, of course, I get the flu. I'm better now, and today I don't have school (Thank you Martin Luther King Jr.!) So I figured I'd attempt to get an update up! (and if it's after Martin Luther King Day that this gets put up...sorry)
Everyone who's silently reading this: Please review!!!!! I would love to know what you think, if you just don't like it, TELL ME PLEASE! NEGATIVE RESPONSES ARE AS GOOD AS POSITIVE! (They tell me what I'm doing wrong)
Just so you know, I'm not going to be adding anymore new stories to ff.net, they'll be at my homepage (URL in my bio, the site isn't up YET, but hopefully will be soon...if John has time to do my layout...) so check it out for my new fanfics that will be posted there! I've already got two written that will be there...
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Chapter 4: Family Reunion
Anya tossed and turned in her bed. She knew the CIA would be here soon. She knew they wanted to takedown the whole Covenant and everyone having to do with it.
Including her.
Including Gio.
Including Simon, whom they already had in custody. They'd kill him, they had the death sentence, they had the control to put it on Simon.
And possibly including her mother. She had heard about her mother, she'd worked for them. Just for a few years. When she was around people always said she'd then died on the job after that.
But apparently she didn't.
She was out there somewhere.
Was she looking for Anya like she was going to start looking for her?
Did she even know she existed?
Shots inturrupted Anya's thoughts.
She knew the shots, they were the same shots she heard in the Covenant headquarters.
The same shots she heard at Dr. Reed's place.
They were CIA shots.
Anya flung her head out the window quickly. CIA vans were all over the street.
Throwing on clothes over her pajamas she reached under the bed and grabbed a spare gun and the fire escape ladder.
She worked frantically to secure the ladder before she quickly made her way down it.
She snuck along the edges of the property, ready to bolt at the first sign of anyone seeing her.
The cry shot through the night. Over the shouts of all the other agents it rung loud and clear.
"They're escaping."
Anya bolted but just a minute to late. CIA agents surrounded her. She pulled out her gun and pointed it at them.
"You will get out of my way now," she said firmly.
"Drop the gun and put your hands up, you're in the custody of the CIA," A man's voice came from the crowd of people.
"You get your men out of my way and I'll leave and leave you all alone."
"This girl's only fourteen, what's she going to do with a gun?" Another voice from the crowd asked with a laugh.
"Nobody stands in front Anya Bristow's gun and laughs without getting something," Anya pulled the trigger and fired randomly into the group of agents surrounding her.
Her shot hit a man who fell with a cry. At the same time a cry came from over by the vans.
"Anya," Gio's voice rang through the night. "Anya, why you do such a thing? They help you. They help you find your mother. Why you use gun Anya? You only fifteen."
"Gio?" Anya asked looking over the crowd.
Gio was being loaded into a van. His face was beaten and bruised. Bloody marks were all over his body and he walked with a limp he had never had before.
"Gio!" Anya yelled. She pushed her way through the CIA agents towards the van but two men caught her. A woman grabbed her gun and Anya was lead into another van.
What felt like minutes later Anya sat in a bare room sitting on a chair facing a panel of CIA agents.
"We don't want to ask you again, what is your real name?" they questioned her.
"Fuck you," she spat at them.
"You'll tell us what your name is Miss, it might help clear you."
"No it won't," Anya snarled. "Stop lying to me. I worked for the Covenant, my name isn't going to free me. It's going to clear me."
"What is your name?"
"I told you at Gio's house what my name is, if none of you believe that then fuck you."
"Your name can't be Bristow," a shorter man with black hair stuttered.
"Why the hell not?"
The tall black man in the middle of the table began to speak when the door opened.
A woman with brown hair in a navy suit poked her head in. Her arm was held in place with a sling and Anya quickly recognized her as the woman she had shot at Covenant Headquarters.
"How's everything going?"
"Dixon told you to stay out," the man who had knocked her down outside of Dr. Reed's place said.
"No he didn't, you did," the woman replied. "You can't stand seeing me on this case because it involves your ex-wife."
"Don't remind me of Lauren. You know better Sydney."
"Vaughn, what is so wrong with realizing that Lauren wasn't on our side?"
"Because she fooled me and how do I know you aren't fooling me too? How do I know you're not working for the Covenant, that you really didn't loose your memory those two years?"
"What the hell are you saying?" Sydney yelled. "I came here, to the CIA, from SD-6 because I found out SD-6 was working against the CIA. Why would I go off and work for the Covenant."
"Sydney! Vaughn!" The tall black man yelled as he stood up. "You are both to leave this room right now."
The two agents stormed out as the man sat back down.
"Didn't they agree that one of them would leave this headquarters way back on the Korea mission?" an agent asked.
"Don't even mention the Korean mission," the black man spoke again. "Both Agents Bristow and Vaughn refuse to remember anything about it."
"Bristow?" Anya asked once the name comprehended. "That woman's name is Bristow? Let me out of this chair!" she tugged at the bindings. "Let me to go her! Let me go to my mother!"
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Authors Note: I hope you like and and even if you didn't REVIEW! But please, insult my writing, not me (e.g. You're gay, insult the writing).
~Emily Carol
By Emily Carol
Summary: A teenager alone in the world searching for the mother she never met. She narrowly escaped a CIA raid on the Covenant where the people who brought her up were taken into custody. The last thing anyone told her was that her mother wasn't in the Covenant. So at age 15 Anya is out in the world trying to find the mother she never knew, not knowing she had only narrowly missed her.
Rating: PG-13, just for violence because, hey, it's Alias and there's violence
Disclaimer: I do not own Alias, I'd love too, but I don't because if I did Lauren would have died during one of the shootings, I mean, she's been in a lot of episodes and there's shootings in them, yet she goes unharmed, what kind of cruel, cruel, world is this?
Author's Note: Yeah, I'm on a kick of Syd and Vaughn's kids/one of their kids, if you want to know what I'm talking about check out my other story When I Met My Father.
Allie - ALLIE! HI! Yeah... just saw you yesterday but, I'm stuck in my house again...sadness. Yeah, her mom shot her, she shot her dad, but she also shot her mom in chapter 1
anyaherrera - Yes, she did shoot Vaughn last chapter
glass-of-water - Hey! I'm glad you've been reading and you like this! I hope you continue reading and revieing
EVERYONE - I am SO sorry about my lack of updates. I was planning to update and then school started again and then I decided I would update this weekend, and, of course, I get the flu. I'm better now, and today I don't have school (Thank you Martin Luther King Jr.!) So I figured I'd attempt to get an update up! (and if it's after Martin Luther King Day that this gets put up...sorry)
Everyone who's silently reading this: Please review!!!!! I would love to know what you think, if you just don't like it, TELL ME PLEASE! NEGATIVE RESPONSES ARE AS GOOD AS POSITIVE! (They tell me what I'm doing wrong)
Just so you know, I'm not going to be adding anymore new stories to ff.net, they'll be at my homepage (URL in my bio, the site isn't up YET, but hopefully will be soon...if John has time to do my layout...) so check it out for my new fanfics that will be posted there! I've already got two written that will be there...
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Chapter 4: Family Reunion
Anya tossed and turned in her bed. She knew the CIA would be here soon. She knew they wanted to takedown the whole Covenant and everyone having to do with it.
Including her.
Including Gio.
Including Simon, whom they already had in custody. They'd kill him, they had the death sentence, they had the control to put it on Simon.
And possibly including her mother. She had heard about her mother, she'd worked for them. Just for a few years. When she was around people always said she'd then died on the job after that.
But apparently she didn't.
She was out there somewhere.
Was she looking for Anya like she was going to start looking for her?
Did she even know she existed?
Shots inturrupted Anya's thoughts.
She knew the shots, they were the same shots she heard in the Covenant headquarters.
The same shots she heard at Dr. Reed's place.
They were CIA shots.
Anya flung her head out the window quickly. CIA vans were all over the street.
Throwing on clothes over her pajamas she reached under the bed and grabbed a spare gun and the fire escape ladder.
She worked frantically to secure the ladder before she quickly made her way down it.
She snuck along the edges of the property, ready to bolt at the first sign of anyone seeing her.
The cry shot through the night. Over the shouts of all the other agents it rung loud and clear.
"They're escaping."
Anya bolted but just a minute to late. CIA agents surrounded her. She pulled out her gun and pointed it at them.
"You will get out of my way now," she said firmly.
"Drop the gun and put your hands up, you're in the custody of the CIA," A man's voice came from the crowd of people.
"You get your men out of my way and I'll leave and leave you all alone."
"This girl's only fourteen, what's she going to do with a gun?" Another voice from the crowd asked with a laugh.
"Nobody stands in front Anya Bristow's gun and laughs without getting something," Anya pulled the trigger and fired randomly into the group of agents surrounding her.
Her shot hit a man who fell with a cry. At the same time a cry came from over by the vans.
"Anya," Gio's voice rang through the night. "Anya, why you do such a thing? They help you. They help you find your mother. Why you use gun Anya? You only fifteen."
"Gio?" Anya asked looking over the crowd.
Gio was being loaded into a van. His face was beaten and bruised. Bloody marks were all over his body and he walked with a limp he had never had before.
"Gio!" Anya yelled. She pushed her way through the CIA agents towards the van but two men caught her. A woman grabbed her gun and Anya was lead into another van.
What felt like minutes later Anya sat in a bare room sitting on a chair facing a panel of CIA agents.
"We don't want to ask you again, what is your real name?" they questioned her.
"Fuck you," she spat at them.
"You'll tell us what your name is Miss, it might help clear you."
"No it won't," Anya snarled. "Stop lying to me. I worked for the Covenant, my name isn't going to free me. It's going to clear me."
"What is your name?"
"I told you at Gio's house what my name is, if none of you believe that then fuck you."
"Your name can't be Bristow," a shorter man with black hair stuttered.
"Why the hell not?"
The tall black man in the middle of the table began to speak when the door opened.
A woman with brown hair in a navy suit poked her head in. Her arm was held in place with a sling and Anya quickly recognized her as the woman she had shot at Covenant Headquarters.
"How's everything going?"
"Dixon told you to stay out," the man who had knocked her down outside of Dr. Reed's place said.
"No he didn't, you did," the woman replied. "You can't stand seeing me on this case because it involves your ex-wife."
"Don't remind me of Lauren. You know better Sydney."
"Vaughn, what is so wrong with realizing that Lauren wasn't on our side?"
"Because she fooled me and how do I know you aren't fooling me too? How do I know you're not working for the Covenant, that you really didn't loose your memory those two years?"
"What the hell are you saying?" Sydney yelled. "I came here, to the CIA, from SD-6 because I found out SD-6 was working against the CIA. Why would I go off and work for the Covenant."
"Sydney! Vaughn!" The tall black man yelled as he stood up. "You are both to leave this room right now."
The two agents stormed out as the man sat back down.
"Didn't they agree that one of them would leave this headquarters way back on the Korea mission?" an agent asked.
"Don't even mention the Korean mission," the black man spoke again. "Both Agents Bristow and Vaughn refuse to remember anything about it."
"Bristow?" Anya asked once the name comprehended. "That woman's name is Bristow? Let me out of this chair!" she tugged at the bindings. "Let me to go her! Let me go to my mother!"
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Authors Note: I hope you like and and even if you didn't REVIEW! But please, insult my writing, not me (e.g. You're gay, insult the writing).
~Emily Carol