Nobody can take me from you

Disclaimer- Unfortunately I do not own anything that has to do with alias, as sad as that is. However I do own Eliza!

In my story Francie is not dead and Sydney has quit the CIA after capturing Sloane and Sark and Irina or whoever she has to capture coz we are a bit behind here in Australia.

Chapter 1

Sydney Bristow walked up to her boyfriend's house with a smile on her face and knocked on the door.

"Coming," he said and opened the door a few seconds later. Immediately his face lit up.

"Hey Syd." He said as he leaned in for a kiss,

"Hey Mike." She replied before giving him a quick kiss. They walked through the front door, hand in hand.

" I missed you," Sydney told Michael, he laughed as he said,

"You saw me last night!"

"I know, but I left at about 11 o'clock and now its 2 o'clock in the afternoon and that's my definition of being away from you for too long," Sydney replied with a huge grin on her face.

Michael wrapped his arms around her waist and she put her arms around his neck.

"Well then I guess this isn't the right time to tell you about the CIA trip I have to go on soon?" he said looking over her shoulder and then into her eyes.

The smile disappeared from Sydney's face when she heard those words.

"What? Mike you just went on a trip for the CIA last week!" She exclaimed, dropping her arms from around his neck and going to sit on his couch.

"I know sweetie but we've been really busy looking for this Rambaldi artefact and we just found its location, besides, I'll only be giving instructions to Eliza when she's carrying out the mission so I shouldn't even be gone that long."

At the mention of Eliza Sydney crossed her arms and stared at the opposite wall like it was absolutely fascinating while trying not to scream.

"Syd, what's wrong?" Michael asked, the worry lines on his forehead coming into view.

"Nothing," Sydney replied, looking anywhere but at him.

"Don't lie to me," Mike said as he turned her face toward him and forced her to make eye contact. When she did he continued.

"Talk to me," he pleaded,

"Its nothing."

"Obviously its more then nothing to you, come on babe, you've always been able to talk to me about anything, what's different now?" he asked.

Sydney drew in a shaky breath, "It's just."

"Just what?"

All at once Sydney started to blurt things out at rapid speed with Michael listening intently.

"It's just that lately you seem to be spending more time with Eliza then you spend with me and I know its only because of work but she's really pretty and.. I don't know, I told you it was stupid," she said shaking her head and looking down.

"Look at me," Mike told Sydney, slowly she did. "I love you, you, and only you," he said while stroking her hair, "and I'm sorry I've been spending so much time at work but believe me, I'd much rather be here with you then there with her, I will never, ever hurt you, you have to believe that. I love you way to much to do something like that to you."

By the time he was done Sydney was on the verge of tears.

"I'm sorry for making such a big deal out of this. I know you would never do anything to hurt me. I trust you and l Iove you, you know that. I guess I just don't trust her. I mean, when I met her she was flirting with you like crazy and I was standing right there, I'd hate to think what she might do if she was alone with you." By now a few tears were slowly falling down her face.

"Come here," Mike said as he pulled Sydney to him. "It doesn't matter what Eliza might try to do, the important thing is that I'm in love with you, not her. No matter what she does I'm never gonna act on it."

She laid her head on his shoulder as he wrapped his arms around her and she crawled onto his lap.

"I know," came Syd's reply, muffled by Michaels t-shirt.

"I love you so much," Sydney told him,

"I love you too," he replied and they sat there in each other's arms until Sydney had fallen asleep.

A/N Hope ya liked it! It's my first fic so be nice! Please read and review.