Title: One wedding and a near funeral

Author: AnnaSun

Summary: The take down of SD-6 is about to commence and troubles arise for Sydney and Vaughn.

Rating: PG-13

Disclaimers note: I don't own Alias but I do this fanfic

Chapter 5: Plane Sailing?

The aeroplane was high up into the air and the Agents, Vaughn and Sydney were in the back of the plane getting ready. Sydney took her time with dressing herself because she had suddenly begun to feel nauseous. The twitching sensation had decided to reappear in her abdomen again and it felt worse than before. What a great time to show up she thought. Right when I'm about to take down SD-6! She wanted to tell Vaughn she wasn't feeling well but didn't want to worry him. This mission was important and she was one of the best fields agents for the job. She couldn't let the CIA down now. As she tied her boots, another wave of nausea hit her and she suddenly clamped her hand over her mouth rushing to the bathroom. She fell down at the toilet bowl, retching and throwing up. It felt like ages before the dry heaves took over. Just then she felt a hand sneak around her body and hold her securely

"God Syd you've been sick! Do you think you're well enough for this mission? I'm sure there is enough people in the back up team to cover me." Sydney's dry heaves ceased and he filled a cup up with water and handed it to her to drink. She took some slips and handed it back.

"Come here" he said, helping her up. He put her arms around her for support and guided her over to the bedroom and she laid down on the bed.

"Just go to sleep," he suggested "Get some rest. I'll come and wake you when we're there, okay?"

"Thanks, Vaughn. I love you."

"I love you too." He stayed by her side, stroking his hand over her arm until she had fallen asleep and then made his way to the front of the plane. Jack got immediately out of his seat.

"I heard Sydney being sick. Is she okay?"

"I think so. She's was complaining of feeling a little unwell on the vacation but she keeps advising me that she is okay."

"You know how stubborn my daughter can be. Are you sure you want to marry her?"

"Of course"

"I knew you were going to say that."

The two of them smiled at each other. Vaughn knew it would be a while before he had completely bonded with Jack but he knew they were going to get along really well.

"Once the take down has finished I suggest you schedule Sydney a Doctor's appointment. Just to be on the safe side."

"Okay, will do Jack."

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As the plane came near to Bulgaria, Vaughn went out to the back of the plane to check on Sydney. She was curled up on one side, sleeping soundly like a baby. Vaughn didn't want to wake her peaceful form but he knew that they would be coming into land soon. He crouched down next to her and stroked her forehead.

"Syd were nearly there. Time to wake up." He heard her groan and roll over, her beautiful brown eyes staring back at him. He planted a kiss on her forehead.

"How you feeling now?" He looked at her with concern.

She sat up and rubbed the sleep away from her eyes.

"Better"

"Good. Is there anything you'd like to tell me. I want you to trust me. If you feel unwell you need to tell me. Okay?" He looked into her brown eyes searching for an answer.

"No I'm good now but can I have some water please?" she asked.

"Sure." He found a bottle and uncapped it. She drank the water, greedily as if her body wasn't getting enough fluids.

"Slow down again Syd. I don't want you wetting yourself in front of Slone!" Sydney laughed out loud.

"You're are so funny, Vaughn."

Vaughn and Sydney buckled themselves into their seats as the plane suddenly went into landing. He looked over at her,

"You ready Sydney?"

"Are you ready, Vaughny?"

"Yep!" they both said in unison before falling about laughing.

To be continued…