Title: Blurry
Author: Ren201
Spoilers: Up to 'The Telling' (end of season 2). I'll tell you if anything else from the show has happened as we go along. Hints of season 3.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything to do with Alias! I only own the people you don't recognise, if there are any! I don't anything that belongs to anyone else.
Author's note: There's no recap, because I didn't really like the last chapter. lol. As usual, review! I've been reading through what I've posted and it's not very well structured, so I thought that I should apologise for that, because it might make certain parts of the story confusing.
Some good old Syd/ Vaughn tension for you, just to keep you guessing about the final pairing.
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Sydney sat in the conference room, waiting patiently for Dixon to join them. Silently, Sydney pulled out her cell phone and felt surge of disappointment run through her when she realised that Sark hadn't called her yet. It had been almost two weeks since their last interaction, and she was starting to worry that he wasn't going to pull through on their arrangement. It had been a moment of weakness on her part that much was true, but she couldn't stay here, that much she still knew. It was apparent at the time that this was the only opportunity she would have to escape the horrors of her life, and so she took it, hoping that she would be able to make sense of her life once again.
Deciding not to let it concern her, after all, he may not have taken her seriously, he may have taken the moment for what it was, a temporary truce, where two sworn enemies took comfort in each others presence. Instead, she glanced around the conference room, taking time to observe the people around her. She briefly paused when her eyes laid upon the two people she had been successfully avoiding since she found out their 'happy' news. Sydney felt her jaw tighten as she held back the tears that threatened to fall. She was angry. She was angry that they were living a happy normal life. She was angry that they were having a baby, but most of all, she was angry that her baby was taken away from her. It hurt when she thought about all she had missed out on and the child she would never have in her arms.
Fortunately, Sydney was pulled out of her thoughts when Dixon walked into the room and began the briefing.
"We have recently received Intel which tells us that Sark has resurfaced again and is looking to obtain information of a relevance to the Convent. At this time, we are unsure on his loyalties." Dixon said as he paused and handed out folders, containing the mission specs, to each agent.
"We have also received Intel that this information, if obtained, can be used against an agent within the CIA." Dixon continued as he briefly looked over towards Sydney.
"Sydney, your time within the Convent has proven you to be a valuable asset to them. From what we already know, there is something you had that the Convent can use against you in order to persuade you to work them again." Dixon paused as a picture of a middle-aged man appeared on the screen in front of each agent.
"At this time, we are unsure of what this information may be, but we do know that it is being held by this man. Jacob Randall. He works for an unknown party and is currently residing in Rome. We have been informed that Randall will exchange the information to Sark during the course of the party. We need to prevent the transfer and acquire the information." Dixon said, while looking around the room at the agents before him.
"Sydney you're on point, Vaughn you're on coms. You leave in an hour." Dixon concluded as he moved out of the conference room.
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Sydney was the first to leave the room, taking the file with her hoping that she could figure out what she couldn't remember and why it was such a threat to her. Briefly scanning through the file as she walked, Sydney couldn't help but wonder why Sark hadn't come to her with the Intel and what the hell was it? Why hadn't he contacted her yet?
"Sydney!" Vaughn called after her as she moved faster towards her car, hoping that he wouldn't catch up with her.
"Wait. We need to talk." Vaughn said as he overtook her and stood in front of her car, ensuring that she couldn't leave.
"No, Vaughn we don't." Sydney stated in an aggravated tone, hoping that he would get the message and leave her alone.
"Don't avoid me Syd. There were a lot of things that were left unsaid. Things that need to be discussed, we can't leave things this way Syd." Vaughn said as he lifted her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes.
"Talk to me Syd, you're not alone. I'm on your side, you know that."
"I'm not going to do this now Vaughn, I don't have time. There are too many ... issues now, more than we had before. I want things to go back to how they were, but that's not possible anymore. It hurts too much to see you everyday knowing what I could have had. It's not worth the pain." Sydney said as she pushed Vaughn's hand away and waited for him to move out of her way.
"Don't say that Sydney. Don't throw away what we had, don't push me away." Vaughn pleaded as he stayed in his position, refusing to move.
"What we had was ... it was ... fragile and it disappeared when you gave up on us. You can't have it both ways Vaughn. You have your family and I have ... I have my own obligations now. Don't make this harder than it already is Vaughn, some things just aren't meant to be, I know that now." Sydney responded as her phone began ringing.
"Now if you'll excuse me, I have to take this call." Sydney said as she pulled her cell phone out of her bag and proceeded to answer it. Walking away from Vaughn, in hope that when she returned he would be gone.
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A/N: em ... didn't really like this chapter either, but this is the best it's coming out. So review and tell me what you think. What I will say is that, this chapter is leading somewhere, it's not just meaningless rambling, promise! lol.
Author: Ren201
Spoilers: Up to 'The Telling' (end of season 2). I'll tell you if anything else from the show has happened as we go along. Hints of season 3.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything to do with Alias! I only own the people you don't recognise, if there are any! I don't anything that belongs to anyone else.
Author's note: There's no recap, because I didn't really like the last chapter. lol. As usual, review! I've been reading through what I've posted and it's not very well structured, so I thought that I should apologise for that, because it might make certain parts of the story confusing.
Some good old Syd/ Vaughn tension for you, just to keep you guessing about the final pairing.
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Sydney sat in the conference room, waiting patiently for Dixon to join them. Silently, Sydney pulled out her cell phone and felt surge of disappointment run through her when she realised that Sark hadn't called her yet. It had been almost two weeks since their last interaction, and she was starting to worry that he wasn't going to pull through on their arrangement. It had been a moment of weakness on her part that much was true, but she couldn't stay here, that much she still knew. It was apparent at the time that this was the only opportunity she would have to escape the horrors of her life, and so she took it, hoping that she would be able to make sense of her life once again.
Deciding not to let it concern her, after all, he may not have taken her seriously, he may have taken the moment for what it was, a temporary truce, where two sworn enemies took comfort in each others presence. Instead, she glanced around the conference room, taking time to observe the people around her. She briefly paused when her eyes laid upon the two people she had been successfully avoiding since she found out their 'happy' news. Sydney felt her jaw tighten as she held back the tears that threatened to fall. She was angry. She was angry that they were living a happy normal life. She was angry that they were having a baby, but most of all, she was angry that her baby was taken away from her. It hurt when she thought about all she had missed out on and the child she would never have in her arms.
Fortunately, Sydney was pulled out of her thoughts when Dixon walked into the room and began the briefing.
"We have recently received Intel which tells us that Sark has resurfaced again and is looking to obtain information of a relevance to the Convent. At this time, we are unsure on his loyalties." Dixon said as he paused and handed out folders, containing the mission specs, to each agent.
"We have also received Intel that this information, if obtained, can be used against an agent within the CIA." Dixon continued as he briefly looked over towards Sydney.
"Sydney, your time within the Convent has proven you to be a valuable asset to them. From what we already know, there is something you had that the Convent can use against you in order to persuade you to work them again." Dixon paused as a picture of a middle-aged man appeared on the screen in front of each agent.
"At this time, we are unsure of what this information may be, but we do know that it is being held by this man. Jacob Randall. He works for an unknown party and is currently residing in Rome. We have been informed that Randall will exchange the information to Sark during the course of the party. We need to prevent the transfer and acquire the information." Dixon said, while looking around the room at the agents before him.
"Sydney you're on point, Vaughn you're on coms. You leave in an hour." Dixon concluded as he moved out of the conference room.
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Sydney was the first to leave the room, taking the file with her hoping that she could figure out what she couldn't remember and why it was such a threat to her. Briefly scanning through the file as she walked, Sydney couldn't help but wonder why Sark hadn't come to her with the Intel and what the hell was it? Why hadn't he contacted her yet?
"Sydney!" Vaughn called after her as she moved faster towards her car, hoping that he wouldn't catch up with her.
"Wait. We need to talk." Vaughn said as he overtook her and stood in front of her car, ensuring that she couldn't leave.
"No, Vaughn we don't." Sydney stated in an aggravated tone, hoping that he would get the message and leave her alone.
"Don't avoid me Syd. There were a lot of things that were left unsaid. Things that need to be discussed, we can't leave things this way Syd." Vaughn said as he lifted her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes.
"Talk to me Syd, you're not alone. I'm on your side, you know that."
"I'm not going to do this now Vaughn, I don't have time. There are too many ... issues now, more than we had before. I want things to go back to how they were, but that's not possible anymore. It hurts too much to see you everyday knowing what I could have had. It's not worth the pain." Sydney said as she pushed Vaughn's hand away and waited for him to move out of her way.
"Don't say that Sydney. Don't throw away what we had, don't push me away." Vaughn pleaded as he stayed in his position, refusing to move.
"What we had was ... it was ... fragile and it disappeared when you gave up on us. You can't have it both ways Vaughn. You have your family and I have ... I have my own obligations now. Don't make this harder than it already is Vaughn, some things just aren't meant to be, I know that now." Sydney responded as her phone began ringing.
"Now if you'll excuse me, I have to take this call." Sydney said as she pulled her cell phone out of her bag and proceeded to answer it. Walking away from Vaughn, in hope that when she returned he would be gone.
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A/N: em ... didn't really like this chapter either, but this is the best it's coming out. So review and tell me what you think. What I will say is that, this chapter is leading somewhere, it's not just meaningless rambling, promise! lol.
