Two Years

by: Crimson Snow

Disclaimer in ch.1

Chapter. 7

A/N: Thanks for all the reviews. This fic happens in 2023. This is still un-beta-ed. This really might be the last chapter for a long time. I'm so sorry but I still haven't got the net at home. As soon as I can get online, I'll do that and hopefully update.

By the way, what syd said to sark in the last ch. and people though was harsh, well, syd was half-joking, half-serious. ~ C

LAST TIME:

*"I could see the sadness in her eyes this morning after she killed that guy but as soon as Mikhail entered the bathroom it disappeard and she was playfull and had these vibes coming off her that said 'I don't give a fuck that I just toutured and killed a guy'." Sark tells Syd, later that night as they were in bed and Syd was making circles with her finger on his chest.

It was quite distracting, but he couldn't get Lindsey's split personality off his mind.

"She has that from you, you know." Syd said, as she looked up and saw that what she said hurt her husband. But it was true, well, true over 20 years ago.

"Yeah, and she has her coinceince from you." He tells Syd, but when he looks down, he sees a asleep Syd using his chest as a pillow.*

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2013:

"Lindsey, sweetie, this is Lauren and she going to watch you while me and your dad go out with our friends." Sydney Bristow tells her 10 year old daughter, who was sitting on the hotel bed watching TV and only side-glancing at the 15 year old blonde near the door.

"Hi, Lauren." Lindsey says, without taking her eyes of the TV. Sydney rolls her eyes and smiles.

"Now, she's alread eaten her dinner and all. Just make sure she gone to bed before nine. Okay? We'll be back around 12 a clock. Any questions?" Syd asked Lauren, who still stood by the door, in her coat, shoes and everything.

"No, nothing. But is there a number where I can reach you if something comes up?" She asks Syd.

"Here are both our cellphone-numbers. Come on Audrey, you know how John hates it when someone's late for one of his dinnerpartys." Sark tells Syd, as he put on his black suit jacket.

They were in Colchester, England and on they're way to one of John Edwards (Don't ask. Lousy name, I know. ~ C) dinnerpartys.

Syd was wearing this golden dress that stopped a few inches below her knees, was compleatly backless except for the 8 straps (4 on each side. They kinda go criss-cross on your back. I have to admit, it's one of my dresses. I've only worn it once but it's very beautiful. I don't have a very active-social life. ~ C) and she had a golden shawl and peach-colored stilettos. Sark just wore a black suit.

"Bye, bye, Lindsey. You be good to your babysitter." Syd told her daughter, as her and Sark were headed for the door.

"I'll try, Mom. But I'm not making any promises!!" Lindsey yelled after them, giggling.

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2021:

"What's your name, please?" The woman, at the regstration desk asked Lindsey Holt. (Please bear with me, I have no idea what I'm talking about here. ~ C)

"Lindsey Holt." She told the slightly old woman.

"Lindsey Holt? Oh, My god! Is that you? My, you have grown since I last saw you. What has it been? 8 years now, right?" A blonde asked Lindsey.

Lindsey just for a moment looks at the person.

"Lauren, right? You babaysat me when I was ten. I was in england with my parents. Wow, this is weird. Well, how have ya been?" Lindsey asked, the 23 year old woman in front of her.

"Oh, I'm good. Got a new job and everything. Are you going here?" Lauren asked her, pointing to Lindsey's books.

"Yeah, just started. Came from Egypt like two weeks ago. Mom was with me for the first week but then she went back home. Do you go here?" She asked Lauren.

"Oh, no. I was just helping a friend. So, Umh, it was nice meeting you and all but I have to be going now. See you around?" Lauren asked Linds.

"Yeah, see you around. Bye!!" She yelles after the disappering form of her former babysitter from england.

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TBC...

*I wish I could write more but I'm drawing a blank here, people. I just wanted to get that outta my system. And yes, those are flashbacks. I wish I could have written more but well, you know, I think I'm getting a slight case of writers block. ~ Crimson Snow, 28.11.2003, 4-5 days till ses.2 comes out on DVD. ;)*