Two Years
by: Crimson Snow
Disclaimer in ch.1
Chapter. 5
A/N: Thanks for all the reviews. This fic happens in 2023. This is still un-beta-ed. Sorry if this chapter becomes a little weird and stuff, listening to this CD with romantic songs or something , this could get weird because I'm not good at writing romance. People want Sarkney, I try to give them Sarkney ~ C
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Last Time;
*"My dad's Mr. Sark and my mom's Mrs. Derevko's daughter. My real last name would be Sark then, wouldn't it, dad? Now isn't that funny?" She asks, a stunned Mikhail who had no idea.
"I guess so. But is Irina really here? I need to talk to her." He asked, a still stunned Mikhail.
"She's downstairs, reading." Mik tells Sark.
Sark leaves to find Irina, and leaves the couple behind.*
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When the phone rang at Jack's place, Vaughn picked up the phone because Jack and Syd went to the kitchen to get something to eat.
"Hello?" He asked, just as Syd and Jack came in.
"Mr. Vaughn? What are you doing in Mr. Bristow's House?" Sark asked, the former handler and ex-boyfriend of his wife.
"I sometimes visit Jack. Not that often, He helps me with cases." He tells Syd's husband, like he needed to justify to him why he visited his ex-girlfriends dad.
"Umh, right, well, is Audrey there?" Sark asked, after his wife who was watching Vaughn with intrest in her eyes.
"Audrey?" Vaughn didn't quite get what he meant when he said the name, but Syd stood up and motioned for Vaughn to hand her the phone.
"Hi, Honey. You found Mom?" She asked her husband for 20 years.
While she was talking on the phone, Vaughn mouths 'Honey?' to Jack who just shruggs.
"Yeah. I found her and our daughter. You won't let him steal you back, from me, will you?" He asked his wife, his voice insecure and vunerable. Lindsey, who was next to him, had never seen her dad so insecure.
"I promise you there will be no wife stealing." She said, in this low, almost whispery voice,"Let me talk to Linds, please." Syd said then, in her normal voice.
"Sure. Lindsey, your mother would like to talk to you." Is heard from Sark's end of the phone. (Okay? ~ C)
"Hi, Mom. How are you?" Lindsey, asked as this situation was the most normal thing in the world.
"How am I? Well, my 20 year old daughter is with my mother, who by the way is still wanted by the U.S. goverment, and you might have killed a man in Milan. How do you think I feel?" Syd asked her daughter.
"Mom. Might have killed? Of course I killed the guy, it's pretty obvious and he's not the first one. Dad told me who you really are. I always thought you were the dullest people on the earth but then I find out my dad's Mr. Sark but I don't quite remember you're name, mom..." Lindsey was telling her mom, when her mom interupted her.
"Lindsey, can I talk to your father, please?" Syd asked, fuming now.
"Yes, Audrey?" He asked, calm as ever.
"You told her!!!? Are you insane!!? Do you know how stupid that was!!? Off course, she always had you wrapped around her fingers." Syd started out almost screaming and then ended in a low, half-mean whisper.
Jack and Vaughn just looked at the angry Bristow woman in front of them.
"Audrey, sweetie, she asked and well, you know Linds is one of the two people I can't lie to." His lame answear came, he looked at the people around them; he saw in Irina's eyes that she was gonna burst out laughing any minute now, Lindsey the same and Mikhail was kinda confused.
"That's your answear? She asked you and you couldn't lie to her? You really must be losing your touch." She said, in a biting tone. Her dad stood up and took the phone from her.
"Sydney, I think you should let me talk to Irina before you say something to your husband that you're both gonna regret." Was heard through the phone, which Sark still held to his ear.
"Mr. Holt. Could you pass my ex-wife the phone?" Jack asked Sark, who handed the phone over to Irina, still slightly hurt over his wife's comments on his slip-up with their daughter.
"Hello, Jack. Long time since we've spoken to each other. How's everything?" Irina asked him, in her always-calm-and-nothing's-wrong tone.
"You knew she was your grand-child, didn't you? Still as manipulative as you were 20 years ago. How could you?" He asked her, his anger boiling.
"Now, Jack, I knew nothing. I came here to meet Mikhail's new recruit. It wasn't until I saw her here that I saw how similar she looked to her parents. I had no idea. I just knew she was good and have heard remarkable things about her this last year." Irina said, smiling at Lindsey who beamed and looked at Mikhail who also was very proud. But then she looked at her dad and saw anger, disappointement, hurt and other feelings in his clear blue eyes. That killed her smile and she suddenly felt really bad, not for allt the people she had killed but because she knew this wasn't the life her mum and dad wanted for her.
"What do you mean 'remarkable things' ?" Jack asked, but before he got the answear a calmed-down Syd took the phone from him and asked her mother to give her husband the phone.
"Could you two leave the room. I need to talk to him, in private." Syd asked Vaughn and her father. They looked at each other and walked out of the room and closed the door.
"Simon, could you ask everybody at your end to leave too." She told him, as she sat down.
"Could you all, go out?" He asked, and they all went out and closed the doors.
"What?" He asked, more tired and hurt evadent in his voice than anger.
"you know I didn't mean what I said earliar, right? I was just angry that you told our child about our past. I didn't want her to know. I'm sorry, you know that, right?" She tells him, in this low, soothing voice.
"Yeah, I know you didn't mean it but it doesn't mean it didn't hurt me. You know, I am human even though most peopel wouldn't think so. When you say something like that it hurts. You're the only one who can hurt me like that." He tells her, in the same tired & hurt toned voice.
"Yeah, I know and I'm really sorry. You know I love you and I'd never intenionally would hurt you like that. Like I said I was just angry and you know I can't controll my anger really well. I admit it, I'm a hothead." She tells him, trying to joke a bit.
"Yeah, you are. Let's hope Lindsey didn't get that form you, since she seems to be pretty deep in this world now and in this world, not good to be a hothead. I love you, too." He tells her, he was still a little angry but his love of her was more than that.
"See you soon?" Syd asked him.
"Yeah, when are you coming?" He asked her.
"I'll catch a plane tomorrow. Bye." She tells him, as she hangs up at the same time as him.
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LATER THAT NIGHT;
Sark woke up in the middle of the night, not unusual when he was not at home with Sydney, and found that he was hungry. On his way back from the kitchen, he sees that there's someone in the second floor living room.
When he opens the door, to the living room, better he sees Lindsey watching TV from the sofa. He sists down besides her and sees that she's watching Triple X on DVD. (the one with Vin diesel. Love that movie. ~ C)
"What are you doing?" He asks her, as he bites down in a sandwich.
"Dad, I think it's pretty obvious what I'm doing." She tells him, slightly annoyed that she's not alone anymore.
"Why aren't you asleep?" He asks her, but he thinks he might know the answear.
"I slept for 4 hours. I never sleep for more than 4 -5 hours anymore. I woke up and felt like watching TV. Why aren't you asleep?" She asks him, never taking her eyes of the TV.
"Got hungry." He lifted the plate with the half-eaten sandwich, "You have dreams about them, don't you?" He asked, he didn't have to exsplain what he meant because as she turned around and looked into his eyes, he saw that she understood him.
"Yeah. It doesn't bother me as much as it did. This is just my routine now. I probably couldn't sleep more than 4 -5 hours, even if I wanted." She tells him, looking down at her drawstring-shorts and play with the drawstring.
"I used to have them when I started, too. If you do this long enough, they'll stop. Try and get some sleep, even in front of the TV. You do know that this is not the life me and your mother wanted for you and that if we had known, we would have done everything to stop this from happening." He tells his daughter, as he leaves the living room to go back to sleep.
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Sark woke up a little after noon the next day, when he was walking towards the kitchen he heard screaming and shouting from the basement. He ran back to his room and got his gun. He goes down to the basement and there was his daughter; tourturing what seemed like a guard he had seen her talk to yesterday. She was using this hunting knife to carve into his bare chest. (like vamp-willow did to puppy in ses.3 of BtVs, in the wish-verse. ~ C)
The guard was shouting that he didn't know what she was talking about, that she knew him, that he would never betray her and things like that. She stops for a while and asks him again who he works for. He doesn't say anything and she continues for a little while, then Mikhail comes downstairs and tells her that she should just kill him. So, she takes the gun from Mikhail and shoots the guard between the eyes.
She stands up, hands Mik the gun again and tells him she's gonna go wash her knife. She goes to the bathroom that's in the basement. Sark joins her in the bathroom, where she's put her knife in the sink and lets the water run over the knife while she also cleans her hands off the blood. Maybe trying a little to hard.
"Didn't you really know that guy? Do you really think he betrayed you?" He asks his daughter, when she looks up, he sees her reflection in the mirror and sees sadness in her eyes. He's about to say something else, when Mikhail comes into the bathroom as well and Sark sees every speck of sadness disappear and insted there's only playfullness in her eyes and she turns around after drying her hands on her slightly bloodied denim jeans.
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TBC....
*What do you think? This chapter probably took me the longest to write. It's 3 1/2 pages. I hope it doesn't suck. I really tried. Just remember that they're always out of charecter when I write.*
by: Crimson Snow
Disclaimer in ch.1
Chapter. 5
A/N: Thanks for all the reviews. This fic happens in 2023. This is still un-beta-ed. Sorry if this chapter becomes a little weird and stuff, listening to this CD with romantic songs or something , this could get weird because I'm not good at writing romance. People want Sarkney, I try to give them Sarkney ~ C
~*~*~*~
Last Time;
*"My dad's Mr. Sark and my mom's Mrs. Derevko's daughter. My real last name would be Sark then, wouldn't it, dad? Now isn't that funny?" She asks, a stunned Mikhail who had no idea.
"I guess so. But is Irina really here? I need to talk to her." He asked, a still stunned Mikhail.
"She's downstairs, reading." Mik tells Sark.
Sark leaves to find Irina, and leaves the couple behind.*
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When the phone rang at Jack's place, Vaughn picked up the phone because Jack and Syd went to the kitchen to get something to eat.
"Hello?" He asked, just as Syd and Jack came in.
"Mr. Vaughn? What are you doing in Mr. Bristow's House?" Sark asked, the former handler and ex-boyfriend of his wife.
"I sometimes visit Jack. Not that often, He helps me with cases." He tells Syd's husband, like he needed to justify to him why he visited his ex-girlfriends dad.
"Umh, right, well, is Audrey there?" Sark asked, after his wife who was watching Vaughn with intrest in her eyes.
"Audrey?" Vaughn didn't quite get what he meant when he said the name, but Syd stood up and motioned for Vaughn to hand her the phone.
"Hi, Honey. You found Mom?" She asked her husband for 20 years.
While she was talking on the phone, Vaughn mouths 'Honey?' to Jack who just shruggs.
"Yeah. I found her and our daughter. You won't let him steal you back, from me, will you?" He asked his wife, his voice insecure and vunerable. Lindsey, who was next to him, had never seen her dad so insecure.
"I promise you there will be no wife stealing." She said, in this low, almost whispery voice,"Let me talk to Linds, please." Syd said then, in her normal voice.
"Sure. Lindsey, your mother would like to talk to you." Is heard from Sark's end of the phone. (Okay? ~ C)
"Hi, Mom. How are you?" Lindsey, asked as this situation was the most normal thing in the world.
"How am I? Well, my 20 year old daughter is with my mother, who by the way is still wanted by the U.S. goverment, and you might have killed a man in Milan. How do you think I feel?" Syd asked her daughter.
"Mom. Might have killed? Of course I killed the guy, it's pretty obvious and he's not the first one. Dad told me who you really are. I always thought you were the dullest people on the earth but then I find out my dad's Mr. Sark but I don't quite remember you're name, mom..." Lindsey was telling her mom, when her mom interupted her.
"Lindsey, can I talk to your father, please?" Syd asked, fuming now.
"Yes, Audrey?" He asked, calm as ever.
"You told her!!!? Are you insane!!? Do you know how stupid that was!!? Off course, she always had you wrapped around her fingers." Syd started out almost screaming and then ended in a low, half-mean whisper.
Jack and Vaughn just looked at the angry Bristow woman in front of them.
"Audrey, sweetie, she asked and well, you know Linds is one of the two people I can't lie to." His lame answear came, he looked at the people around them; he saw in Irina's eyes that she was gonna burst out laughing any minute now, Lindsey the same and Mikhail was kinda confused.
"That's your answear? She asked you and you couldn't lie to her? You really must be losing your touch." She said, in a biting tone. Her dad stood up and took the phone from her.
"Sydney, I think you should let me talk to Irina before you say something to your husband that you're both gonna regret." Was heard through the phone, which Sark still held to his ear.
"Mr. Holt. Could you pass my ex-wife the phone?" Jack asked Sark, who handed the phone over to Irina, still slightly hurt over his wife's comments on his slip-up with their daughter.
"Hello, Jack. Long time since we've spoken to each other. How's everything?" Irina asked him, in her always-calm-and-nothing's-wrong tone.
"You knew she was your grand-child, didn't you? Still as manipulative as you were 20 years ago. How could you?" He asked her, his anger boiling.
"Now, Jack, I knew nothing. I came here to meet Mikhail's new recruit. It wasn't until I saw her here that I saw how similar she looked to her parents. I had no idea. I just knew she was good and have heard remarkable things about her this last year." Irina said, smiling at Lindsey who beamed and looked at Mikhail who also was very proud. But then she looked at her dad and saw anger, disappointement, hurt and other feelings in his clear blue eyes. That killed her smile and she suddenly felt really bad, not for allt the people she had killed but because she knew this wasn't the life her mum and dad wanted for her.
"What do you mean 'remarkable things' ?" Jack asked, but before he got the answear a calmed-down Syd took the phone from him and asked her mother to give her husband the phone.
"Could you two leave the room. I need to talk to him, in private." Syd asked Vaughn and her father. They looked at each other and walked out of the room and closed the door.
"Simon, could you ask everybody at your end to leave too." She told him, as she sat down.
"Could you all, go out?" He asked, and they all went out and closed the doors.
"What?" He asked, more tired and hurt evadent in his voice than anger.
"you know I didn't mean what I said earliar, right? I was just angry that you told our child about our past. I didn't want her to know. I'm sorry, you know that, right?" She tells him, in this low, soothing voice.
"Yeah, I know you didn't mean it but it doesn't mean it didn't hurt me. You know, I am human even though most peopel wouldn't think so. When you say something like that it hurts. You're the only one who can hurt me like that." He tells her, in the same tired & hurt toned voice.
"Yeah, I know and I'm really sorry. You know I love you and I'd never intenionally would hurt you like that. Like I said I was just angry and you know I can't controll my anger really well. I admit it, I'm a hothead." She tells him, trying to joke a bit.
"Yeah, you are. Let's hope Lindsey didn't get that form you, since she seems to be pretty deep in this world now and in this world, not good to be a hothead. I love you, too." He tells her, he was still a little angry but his love of her was more than that.
"See you soon?" Syd asked him.
"Yeah, when are you coming?" He asked her.
"I'll catch a plane tomorrow. Bye." She tells him, as she hangs up at the same time as him.
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LATER THAT NIGHT;
Sark woke up in the middle of the night, not unusual when he was not at home with Sydney, and found that he was hungry. On his way back from the kitchen, he sees that there's someone in the second floor living room.
When he opens the door, to the living room, better he sees Lindsey watching TV from the sofa. He sists down besides her and sees that she's watching Triple X on DVD. (the one with Vin diesel. Love that movie. ~ C)
"What are you doing?" He asks her, as he bites down in a sandwich.
"Dad, I think it's pretty obvious what I'm doing." She tells him, slightly annoyed that she's not alone anymore.
"Why aren't you asleep?" He asks her, but he thinks he might know the answear.
"I slept for 4 hours. I never sleep for more than 4 -5 hours anymore. I woke up and felt like watching TV. Why aren't you asleep?" She asks him, never taking her eyes of the TV.
"Got hungry." He lifted the plate with the half-eaten sandwich, "You have dreams about them, don't you?" He asked, he didn't have to exsplain what he meant because as she turned around and looked into his eyes, he saw that she understood him.
"Yeah. It doesn't bother me as much as it did. This is just my routine now. I probably couldn't sleep more than 4 -5 hours, even if I wanted." She tells him, looking down at her drawstring-shorts and play with the drawstring.
"I used to have them when I started, too. If you do this long enough, they'll stop. Try and get some sleep, even in front of the TV. You do know that this is not the life me and your mother wanted for you and that if we had known, we would have done everything to stop this from happening." He tells his daughter, as he leaves the living room to go back to sleep.
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Sark woke up a little after noon the next day, when he was walking towards the kitchen he heard screaming and shouting from the basement. He ran back to his room and got his gun. He goes down to the basement and there was his daughter; tourturing what seemed like a guard he had seen her talk to yesterday. She was using this hunting knife to carve into his bare chest. (like vamp-willow did to puppy in ses.3 of BtVs, in the wish-verse. ~ C)
The guard was shouting that he didn't know what she was talking about, that she knew him, that he would never betray her and things like that. She stops for a while and asks him again who he works for. He doesn't say anything and she continues for a little while, then Mikhail comes downstairs and tells her that she should just kill him. So, she takes the gun from Mikhail and shoots the guard between the eyes.
She stands up, hands Mik the gun again and tells him she's gonna go wash her knife. She goes to the bathroom that's in the basement. Sark joins her in the bathroom, where she's put her knife in the sink and lets the water run over the knife while she also cleans her hands off the blood. Maybe trying a little to hard.
"Didn't you really know that guy? Do you really think he betrayed you?" He asks his daughter, when she looks up, he sees her reflection in the mirror and sees sadness in her eyes. He's about to say something else, when Mikhail comes into the bathroom as well and Sark sees every speck of sadness disappear and insted there's only playfullness in her eyes and she turns around after drying her hands on her slightly bloodied denim jeans.
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TBC....
*What do you think? This chapter probably took me the longest to write. It's 3 1/2 pages. I hope it doesn't suck. I really tried. Just remember that they're always out of charecter when I write.*
