Disclaimer: *scoff* as if I could ever be creative enough to create Alias. I don't own any of the characters in this story.
Claimer: I own Brett, Angel and Bridget and any other character mentioned later on in the claimer.
A/N: hehe, short chapter, but wait until you read what happens.
Chapter 2~The obstacles in being a dad
***Destiny's POV***
Destiny licked her lisp as she stared at the man. "What are you doing here?" she whispered.
He glanced at the child once more. "I thought you were getting an abortion."
Destiny crossed her arms. "You cant be here. I left to get away. I am not being dragged back into that life and neither is Angel."
Sark cocked his head to one side and smiled 100 watt smile. "Angel ,that's a pretty name. Look Syd-" he started.
Destiny reached across the bed and covered his mouth. "My name is Destiny now. I'll answer your questions, just later. I've got to get to work and chances are if you found me the CIA isn't far behind. Not only that, but they'll be wanting answers."
"Can I hold her?" Sark asked a strange look in his eyes.
Destiny looked at him funny. "What's gotten into you? Being a bad ass became too clichéd? Have fun, I gotta get dressed. Oh and by the way, don't make too much noise." Destiny told him getting off the bed and carefully making her way out of the room.
***Sark's POV***
He walked over to the other side of the bed as stared at the little miracle. Or rather, the Looney Toons comforter hiding Angel. He gently pushed the comforter aside to reveal a little girl sleeping. Her brown her was not surprisingly a mess. He brushed back a strand of her hair, just as he had done to Sydney years ago. He could vaguely hear the shower running in the bathroom where Sydney was taking her shower. He leaned down as gave his daughter a kiss on the cheek. "Night sweetie." he whispered adopting the first pet name that came to mind. He was about to turn away when something happened that he wouldn't expect in a million years to actually happen.
The little girl woke up and opened her eyes. Her pretty blue eyes.
She has my eyes he thought smiling.
Meanwhile the little girl seeing him, her eyes seemed to pop out of her head.
"Oh, no, no, no, I'm not a stranger, I'm really your-" Sark started before he felt a stinging in his eyes.
Simultaneously the girl screamed "Mace!" and sprayed him with the item mentioned.
"Bloody hell!" Sark groaned.
The girl jumped up from the bed and took a fighting stance.
Fuck, I cant fight her. Sark thought. Sydney, hurry up and get in here.
The girl sent a kick his way, which Sark dodged before she yelled at the top of her lungs "Brett!"
The door opened not long after that and Sark dove for cover.
A/N: I know, short chapter. It was originally supposed to go with the last chapter, but I changed it at the last minute.