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 19: We going to the operating room…I mean chapel!

*I've only ever been to a wedding once I think and that was when I was little so sorry if I don't get the weeding sequence right. Also thanks to all for reading and reviewing! *

Most of the night Sydney had been awake. She couldn't wait any longer. The next day she and Vaughn would be getting married. She couldn't wait to wear the wedding ring. It was shame she couldn't walk down the isle but at least Francie could still be a brides maid wheeling her down. She closed her eyes and imagined the scene of Vaughn and her kissing in front of her friends and her Dad. Her Mother couldn't come. She was in protective custody and even the guards wouldn't let her out for something as special as her daughters wedding. Vaughn's Mum was going to be there. Vaughn had phoned her and she had said she was going to where the finest clothes. Sydney looked over at Vaughn's sleeping form and smiled he looked so cute. She loved watching him sleep peacefully. She began to dose off only to be woken up a few hours later feeling nauseous. She remembered the nurse coming in earlier to give her anti-nausea medicine so she hoped that she wouldn't be physically sick. She hated the feeling in her abdomen when she was sick. She closed her eyes. When Vaughn woke up half an hour later, though, Sydney was sitting up in bed forging the erg to be sick again. Vaughn looked at her concerned.

"Are you feeling sick again?"

Sydney nodded.

"The nurse gave me some anti-nausea medicine earlier but I still feel like throwing up"

"Come here, honey" Vaughn encouraged and Sydney put her arms around him
as he began to rub circles on her back.

"The medicine will probably work in a moment. Just relax okay?"

Sydney suddenly heaved and grimaced with the pain in her abdomen.

"Damn!" Sydney swore "I thought this stuff was meant to stop be being sick or tying to"

"I think it is just the not still feeling sick part. Anyway remember where're getting married today so just think about that okay?"

Sydney nodded, smiling.

"Now close your eyes and I'll tell you a story"

Sydney laid back down and did as he requested.

"Okay now just concentrate on my voice and maybe you'll feel better. When I was younger, when I lived in France my Mother took for a walk to look at the country side."

He stopped to see Sydney's eyes start to close.

"We went on a walk to the village and the sun was shining, brightening up the place just like your smile does. I remember beautiful sunflowers lining the fields, their bright yellow heads glowing in the sunlight It was lovely sight to see. One I'll never forget.'

He looked down at Sydney once more and saw she was fast asleep. He bent over and kissed her on the forehead.

"Sweet Dreams, my soon to be wife.'

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The Nurse helped Sydney get her wedding dress on as Vaughn, in the other room dressed himself too. Finally they were both ready and headed to the chapel where they would be meeting the others. Sydney's face lit up when she saw Francie and Will coming over.

"Francie!" she cried and Francie bent down to hug her in the wheelchair. Will looked on smiling.

"I've really missed you guys so much!" Sydney said.

Will asked the obvious question "So how are you?" "We heard you had your appendix out."

"I'm good. Yep they took out my appendix. Apparently you don't need it anyway. Do you guys know I'm pregnant?"

"You're pregnant!? We didn't know!" Francie cried "I'm so happy for you Sydney, for both you and Vaughn."

"Yeah Syd. That's great!, that really great!" Will replied.
Sydney looked over to where her Dad was standing "Guys, I've just spotted my Dad. I'll catch you later."
The Nurse wheeled Sydney over to her Dad

"Daddy?" she asked. Jack turned around, smiling.

"Sweetheart it's so good to see you at last. How are you?"

"Much better. I gather Vaughn told you about the baby?"

"He did. I hope you're making the right decision. If you are I wish you all the luck. I don't doubt Vaughn to be a good Father"

"Thank you. I feel as if I am making the right choice and the same to getting married."

Sydney made her rounds through various people who were Dixon, Marshall, Weiss, and Vaughn's Mother Madeline. As soon as she had seen them all she and Vaughn got ready to be married. Sydney had chosen Francie to be her bridesmaid and had chosen Will to be best man. Although Francie couldn't hold Sydney's wedding trail up she could still walk her down the isle pushing the wheelchair.

The music was in place and had began to play the weeding march as Sydney made her way down the isle. She looked so elegant in her weeding dress, covered in beautiful white frills. Sydney met Vaughn at the other end and were greeted by the Priest. He began to speak.

"Dearly beloved we are gathered her to day to witness the matrimony of Sydney Anne Bristow and Michael C. Vaughn"
The priest carried on saying the vows which both Sydney and Vaughn repeated. Finally the vows came to an end and the Priest spoke some more.

"Do you Michael C. Vaughn take Sydney Anna Bristow to be your lawful weeded wife?"

"I do"

"And do you Sydney Anne Bristow take Michael C. Vaughn to be your lawful weeded husband?"

"I do"
Sydney looked up and Vaughn smiling with her dimples showing. Vaughn's heart instantly melted.
After the Priest instructed Vaughn slipped the sparkly ring onto Sydney's finger.

"You may now kiss the bride." The Priest finally intruded.
Vaughn wasted no time and bending down to Sydney face level he placed his lips on hers and they kissed. Sydney's eyes brimmed with tears of joy and soon so did Vaughn's. They would never leave each other 'till death do us part'

To be continued…

*The next chapter may be the last one. I don't know if I should write about Sydney and Vaughn's life after the baby or write that in a possible sequel. What do you think?*