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 7: The Takedown Part 2
Another bunch of guards entered the building and soon Vaughn couldn't hold them off anymore.
"Dixon, do you copy? I need back up now!"
"Copy that Bluebird. Back up team on their way"
In only a matter of seconds the back up team had entered the building and whilst they busily fought off Slone's Guards, Vaughn excused himself and went off to find Sydney. He stomach churned like milk. He felt like he needed to worry but he didn't know why. He headed towards the back of the mansion first, as he hadn't been down there yet. At one end of a hallway he saw an open door and holding his gun out, whipped it around the door in case anyone was there to shoot at him. He caught sight of Slone first, passed out on the floor, a slight gash to his forehead. He slid his arms under Slone and gave him a fireman's lift. As he turned around he noticed a body lying across the floor by the opposite window: Sydney! Oh god he thought to himself. He placed Slone lightly back on the floor and ran to Sydney's side, placing two of his fingers to her neck, feeling for a pulse. He found one, it was steady but not very strong.
"Oh god!" he cried "Oh Sydney, Oh baby, It's all my fault. I shouldn't have made you go on this mission. Damn you are so stubborn…but I love you" tears welled up in Vaughn's green eyes.
He tired to arouse her by calling her name gently and moving his fist on her chest. No answer. He was getting more and more worried. He knew there was something seriously wrong. She should have woken up or responded somehow. He spoke into his headset.
"Dixon, Agent down, I repeat Agent down. I need an emergency medical team down here now. Track my heat signature. I have Slone, call Jack to come back here and get him."
"Will do" replied Dixon.
The medical team and Jack arrived at the same time.
"What happened here?" asked Jack, looking over at Sydney's limp form in foetal position.
"I don't know. I came to find her and she was lying on the floor. I think something is seriously wrong with her. She won't wake up." Vaughn paused a second looking into Jack's now concerned eyes "I knew I shouldn't have let her go on this mission."
"Vaughn don't worry about that right now. Take care of my Daughter whilst I take Slone to the van."
Jack left, Slone slumped over his shoulder. The medical team moved in to access Sydney. An oxygen mask was placed over her nose and mouth, a collar placed around her neck in case she had broken it in the fall. Finally her body was rolled, gently on a stretcher and Vaughn accompanied the Medical Team back to the aeroplane where the CIA Doctor was waiting. It was going to be a rough time.
To be continued…