Disclaimer: We've reached the end of this story, so do I own Alias now? Nope, not even close.

Rating: PG-13ish…

A/N: and now the conclusion…

Listening suggestions: Have you ever by Brandy, Everytime by Britney Spears

Epilogue

Have you ever loved somebody so much
It makes you cry?

---Weiss's POV---

I sat in the car, listening to music when suddenly I noticed Sydney running away from the building, tears gushing down her face. She ran up to the car, hurrying to open the door.

"What happened?" I asked sincerely.

"shut up.' she cried. "I never should have come here."

Have you ever needed something so bad
You can't sleep at night?

I looked back at the building to see Sark running out of it, attempting to pull back on his clothes.

Uh oh, that cant be good. I thought. "Syd, look maybe you should be the one to drive."

"And maybe you should just shut up!" she yelled turning on the car and speeding away. I watched as she wiped tears out of her eyes and attempted to drive.

"Syd, you're swerving all over the road, are you sure, you don't want me to drive?" I asked again.

Have you ever tried to find the words
But they don't come out right?
Have you ever?

Have you ever?

"I got it!" she yelled, still crying. "I've just.. I've got to get away from here. From everybody. You had to come… why? Yo had to come and ruin my life." Fishing for her cell phone, her eyes still on the road, Sydney pulled it out and flipped it up. Dialing a number she waited as it rung.

"Hello?" I could hear someone greet on the other side of the phone.

"Hello daddy. There's been a change of plans." Sydney told Jack.

Within a few minutes Sydney had discussed a new plan with Jack and had decided that she would meet up with Jack in a different country and that Weiss was coming with her. Jack would meet her in the airport in that country. With help from Irina, they would be able to fool the CIA. I watched as Sydney pulled up into her driveway and hurried into her house.

Have you ever been in love
Been in love so bad
You'd do anything
To make them understand?

---Sydney's POV---

I ran into my room and quickly packed the essentials. God? Can't I ever have a happy life? I thought angrily. Ruining into Angel's room, I packed what she would need and things she was extremely emotionally attached to. Walking into the kitchen I grabbed Angel and told Kinsley not to baby-sit anymore. I told her that it wasn't her fault and I gave her 2 weeks worth of money, since this was highly unfair to her.

"Please don't go looking for me, and please don't ask questions." I begged her, running out of the house. I put Angel and our stuff inside the car then hurried to write Brett a note. Concealing it in a place only he would know to look, I closed the door and hurried back into the car. Driving off, I glanced in the rearview mirror, it would be the last time I would call that place home.

"Angel, honey, we're moving. We're not coming back." I told her.

"But, what happened to daddy? Does he know? Is he coming with us?" Angel asked. "Daddy needs to know."

Have you ever had someone
Steal your heart away?
You'd give anything
To make them feel the same?

"He can't sweetheart." I answered.

"But, but, he promised. He promised that we were stuck with him; that he'd never leave." Angel protested, tears beginning to fall down her cheek.

It hurt me so much to see my daughter crying , but how could I explain to a 7 years old what had happened?

Have you ever searched for words
To get you in their heart
But you don't know what to say
And you don't know where to start?

---Sark's POV---

Thinking that she'd go home, I headed to her house to end up with fruitless results. I had to find her, I had to explain. I knew that if I didn't get a chance to tonight, I would never have another chance. She told me so herself.

Have you ever loved somebody so much
It makes you cry?
Have you ever needed something so bad
You can't sleep at night?
Have you ever tried to find the words
But they don't come out right?
Have you ever?

Have you ever?

----Flashback----

"We'll think of something." I told her, wrapping my arms around her.

Have you ever found the one
You've dreamed of all your life?
You'd do just about anything
To look into their eyes?

"Maybe we can send her to Jack." she proposed.

"But, he doesn't know about her, he doesn't welcome everything with open arms. How will we explain it to him? He wont trust you for not telling him where you were." I cautioned her. "Maybe he wont believe it's you. After all, you've 'died' before."

"So, you're trying to pin this all on me? It fucking takes two to make a baby. You know, we wouldn't even be in this mess if you hadn't come looking for me. We were fine until you came. I can't keep running I wont keep running. Fix this Julian. If you make it so I must pack up my things once again and ruin our life here then I can guarantee that I will never forgive you. I can also guarantee that although it may take me awhile, but I will go away and please don't go looking for me. It'll be the last time you take me for granted." she told me, staring me straight in the eye.

Have you fin'ly found the one

You've given your heart to
Only to find that one
Won't give their heart to you?

"I see. You think I set you up. I don't care how long it takes me to fix this, but I will because I'm not losing you two again. You will finally have a real family. I'll see to it. Later love." I called, exiting out of the front door without another word. With the door closed, I collapsed in front of it, my heart shredding into tiny pieces as I considered my life without Sydney and Angel. Lauren, she's got to have something to do with this. I felt guilt wash down my throat as I recalled what Irina had said to persuade them in a state of emergency. I hope Sydney doesn't come looking for me until I've gotten what I want. Getting up off the floor, I hurried off Sydney's yard. The only comfort I had to get on was Sydney's name. She'd taken the name Destiny from me.

Have you ever closed your eyes and
Dreamed that they were there

And all you can do is wait
For that day when they will care?

----Flashback during flashback----

Sydney lay in my arms under the covers smiling at me.

I smiled at her, staring intently in her eyes.

"what?" she asked. "What is it."

"I told you." I answered, running my hand through her hair. "It was our destiny to work together, just as it was our destiny to be together… you're my destiny." I whispered. And for awhile after I would continuously call her "my destiny".

----End both flashbacks----

Biting down on my lower lip I changed my course for the airport, where she had to be.

Have you ever loved somebody so much
It makes you cry?
Have you ever needed something so bad

You can't sleep at night?
Have you ever tried to find the words
But they don't come out right?
Have you ever?

Have you ever?

---Sydney's POV---

It took us an hour to get through security. And the line to buy a ticket appeared to be longer.

---Sark's POV---

I ran into the airport calling Sydney's name. It wasn't however until I reached security that I remembered them. Pulling out my fake ID, i hoped that the CIA didn't already alert them to look out for me. I didn't care what It took, I had to stop her.

What do I gotta do to get you in my arms, baby?
What do I gotta say to get to your heart
To make you understand
How I need you next to me?
Gotta get you in my world
'Cause, baby, I can't sleep

It took me an hour to get past security and I prayed that she was still there.

---Vaughn's POV---

I flipped open my phone as it rung. "Vaughn."

"We've traced the car to the Forty Myers airport. Shall we keep the trace open?" a woman asked.

"No, thanks anyways." I answered turning off my phone. As soon as Weiss had ditched me, I called for a trace on his car. I'm not sure what he was doing, but I was sure since he was being so secretive that it was something that had nothing to do with his mother. I was almost at the airport, so it didn't matter. The trace had been going for awhile. Weiss, what are you doing with Syd? I wondered.

---Sark's POV---

I sat there wondering which plane Sydney was going to take when it hit me. Sydney had told me once that she wanted to visit my hometown. I looked for any flights to England and found one. Memorizing the gate and flight number I hurried into the line to buy a ticket, knowing that I'd never get through without one. As I waited in line the events from earlier on came rushing back into my mind. Particularly the look on Sydney's face when she walked in on Lauren and I.

---Sydney's POV---

I tried once again to shake Sark from my thoughts, but I couldn't. Especially not when I found him in the warehouse like that. Tears started to fall when I remembered it. If he hurt me so much, then why do I still want to be with him? I asked myself.

Have you ever loved somebody so much
It makes you cry?
Have you ever needed something so bad
You can't sleep at night?
Have you ever tried to find the words
But they don't come out right?
Have you ever?

Have you ever?

---Sark's POV---

I remembered growing up with Irina, how she never let me slack off enough to even date anyone. I watched as couples were formed and broke up throughout the years. I remember the immense feeling of envy I had for those people; the anticipation of the day I would fall in love. When I had first met Sydney; first fell in love with her, I'd been in denial. I was so deep in denial that she begun plaguing my thoughts until I thought about her basically 24/7. It didn't matter because in the end I had screwed it up, just as I had done with everything else in my life that I cared about.

Have you ever loved somebody so much
It makes you cry?
Have you ever needed something so bad
You can't sleep at night?
Have you ever tried to find the words
But they don't come out right?
Have you ever?

Have you ever?

I snapped out of my thoughts to realize that the line was dwindling down.

Have you ever?

---Sydney's POV---

I glanced behind me, not sure what I expected to be there. I wondered when I had first begun to fall for Sark.

Flashback---

I rolled over in my bed, grabbing my head. Damn British Terrorist. I thought angrily. Why can't I get him out of my head?

come notice me
and take my hand

Flashback fast forwards

"Put it on me instead." I ordered Sark. He glanced at me for a second before heading over to me. Staring at me for a second he moved back my hair to gain access to the back of my head. His nimble fingers quickly attached on the deadly device to my neck. Fireworks exploded inside me as I wished that's he'd take his time removing his hands from my body. I watched as my dad shot deadly glares at him as he walked away.

so why are we
strangers when
our love is strong
why carry on without me?

Flashback flashes forward

Vaughn grabbed my head and pulled me in for a kiss. We used to be perfect for each other, so why do I feel absolutely nothing? I asked myself. Because, he's not the one you want. He's not the one you need. He no longer makes you happy. I pulled away from the kiss and stared into Vaughn's eyes. I had to tell him.

and everytime i try to fly
i fall without my wings
i feel so small
i guess i need you baby

Flashback skips forward

Sark kissed me, slowly peeling off my shirt; his hands exploring my body as he did so.

and everytime i see you in my dreams
i see your face, it's haunting me
i guess i need you baby

I ran my hands through his hair as he moved between my legs.

Flashback fast forwards

I let out moans as he thrust harder into me.

Flashback fast forwards

'OMG, OMG, OMG no!' She thought staring at the test as she slumped down crying next to the sink. 'How the fuck could it be positive?' She turned her head as soon as she head the knocking on the bathroom door.

"Are you ok? I heard a noise." someone called form the other side.

"I'm fine. It's ok, I slipped." she lied. Glancing at the door one more time, she grabbed the toilet paper and tore off a huge piece of it. She took the test and wrapped the toilet paper around it multiple times before shoving it underneath other trash. She got up and flushed the toilet and washed her hands.

"I'm sorry, I fell on my way to the toilet, I'm so stupid." she laughed uncomfortably.

Flashback fast forwards

"It means… I'm getting an abortion." she told him, whirling around to face him.

"What? No. You can't, listen to me, if you don't want this baby then give it to me. Please, I'll take care of it. And, and…" the man frantically continued.

"You cant change my mind." she told him. "This baby has no place here, it cant have a place here. It's better off going through the abortion. At least that way it'll be with…"

The man proceeded to walk up to the woman and begin shaking her. "You can't get an abortion. Just leave the baby with me and you'll never hear about it again. Give it a chance. If you change your mind and don't wanna get an abortion, but still don't wanna give me the baby, at least promise me wrinkle face wont end raising our child."

"Goodbye." she told him stepping into her car and driving off.

Flashback fast forwards

"Congratulations Miss, it's a girl." a nurse told me, as I lay on the hospital bed.

Flashback fast forwards

Sark stared at me, a look of recognition displayed on his face that hastily morphed into one of his characteristic smirks. "Hello Sydney."

Flashback fast forwards

"Yea, he was trying to talk to me, but, I, I, I maced him." Angel answered trying to put on a look of innocence.

I burst out laughing and hugged my daughter before I started looking for Sark. "Where'd he go? Sark?"

"here" he called from on the ground.

I extended my hand out for him and he grabbed it standing up. "Come on," I said. "Let's go wash out your eye. Angel, honey, we'll be back."

Flashback fast forwards

"You don't even know where she goes to school." I told him pulling out the peanut butter and jelly, milk and closing the fridge.

Sark looked sad for a moment and then I told him I'd give him instructions.

That's when I noticed it. "So, you're still sticking to suits? Aww, how cute." I told him sitting on his lap and making my sandwich.

Flashback fast forwards

"This way." I led him to a room and opened the door, after unlocking it.

He stared at the room, looking it over. "but, isn't this your room?" Sark asked, noting the pictures and accessories.

"Now, it's both of ours." I told him, smiling and wrapping my arms around him.

End Flashback

I shook my head clear of the memories of us. Before he came looking for me, I used to dream about him whisking us away to someplace where the CIA would never find us. But then I came to my senses and realized that that would never happen. I remember going to sleep, fantasizing that he was there next to me.

i make believe
that you are here

it's the only way
i see clear
what have i done
you seem to move on easy

"Next." a woman called, snapping my back to reality.

"Yes. I'm next." I told her.

"Passport." she ordered, so I gave her my passport.

"Please verify that you're Destiny Harris."

Sark's POV

I turned my head at the sound of that voice. Could it be? No, I was imagining things.

"Yes, Miss, I am Destiny Harris." a woman verified. I hurried out of the line I was currently in to stop Sydney from getting on the plane. Grabbing Sydney's hand, I spun her around.

Excuse me Miss, you seem to have forgotten this." I told her, pointing beside me.

Sydney glanced down and spotted Fluffy.

"Fluffy!" Angel screamed. "look! It's daddy! He came!"

Despite Sydney's effort to stop Angel she ran into my arms. Giving her a kiss on the forehead, I smiled.

"excuse me miss, but you're going to have to step aside to let others purchase their tickets." the attendant informed Sydney.

Sydney, moved aside, muttering something.

"Angel, go take Fluffy and play with Eric." Sydney ordered, pointing to Weiss. "Go on."

Reluctantly, Angel jumped down and ran to play with Weiss.

"What are you doing here Julian?" Destiny asked.

"I don't want to lose you again." I told her truthfully.

"I've heard all that before; I warned you." she whispered, trying not to cause a scene.

"Let me explain p-" I started.

She threw a left hook towards me that I should've seen. "Explain what? I'm not 5 years old, I know what happened back there." Sydney contoured.

"No you don't. You don't know the half of it." I persisted, rubbing my face. "I never meant to hurt you."

"Well, you should have thought of that before." Sydney retorted, balling up her fist again.

"Syd, stop. Give us a chance to work this out." I persevered.

"I did, but I should have known better. The girl flirts with the bad guy, but she doesn't take him home. She marries the good guy. You're not the good guy Sark." Sydney whispered, unbolting her fist.

"I,I, I could be the good guy." I continued.

"No," she told me shaking her head. "you can't."

"I'm not the bad guy." I persisted "Vaughn is. That's why he set you up to steal Angel away form you and give her to Lauren. That is what I was doing there. Finding up what he was up to. I would never had done it, if I knew you were gonna follow me. I love you baby."
Sydney stood quite, soaking in what I had told her.

i may have made it rain
please forgive me
my weakness caused you pain
and this song is my sorry

"Sydney!" a voice called, pushing through the crowd.

"Ask him right now. If you don't believe me." I told her. "Why else would he want a child that you conceived with the person he hates? Here, Lauren gave me this. It's a tape of their conversation together, planning it."

I handed her the tapes. Sydney took them and placed them on the counter.

"I don't need this." she started. "I love you and I should have believed you in the first place." She pulled me into a kiss, which I readily returned. She pulled away and stared into my eyes.

ohhhh

at night i pray
that soon your face
will fade away

"come with me." she ordered, taking my hand and walking towards the same attendant. "Excuse me, these tickets say Madrid, Spain; they should say Sydney, Australia. Could you please fix this?"

"Yes Miss ,right away." the woman answered, typing away at her computer.

"Sydney!" Vaughn yelled, still pushing through the people.

"Let's go." I whispered in Sydney's ear, walking away, leaving the tickets.

This of course, did not go without notice.

i may have made it rain
please forgive me
my weakness caused you pain
and this song is my sorry

Vaughn's POV

They forgot their tickets. May they're gonna go get something to eat.

I made my way to the front of the line.

"excuse me, my friends forgot their tickets, if I may return it to them.." I started flashing the lady my authorization, "I'm sure they will be very happy."

A few hours later

Sydney's POV

I sat there on Sark's private plane smiling at him. Weiss and Angel and long been asleep.

"Sark-" I started before he placed his finger on my lips.

"Shh, don't say a word." he told me, leaning in to give me a kiss.

"Excuse me, Mr. Sark, but we have landed." a servant told us.

Sark gave the man a thumbs up sign, showing him, he had head him.

"ewww!" Angel called, waking up. "I have the worst timing ever!"

We broke the kiss as we heard someone purposely clearing there throat.

"hi daddy." I called.

"Hey Mr. Bristow." Sark greeted.

"You know, when you said to meet you here, I didn't know I'd find you with your tongue down his mouth." Jack informed us.

"We… surprise." I told him.

Vaughn's POV

As I drove my jeep I wondered where Sydney was. She had to be somewhere here in Sydney, because that was what her plane ticket had said. It didn't matter though, because Sydney was only so big so I was sure to find her. It didn't matter how long it took, even if It took my whole life, because I would be chasing my destiny. My Destiny named Sydney.

after all...
after all...

El FIN!!!!

"The girl flirts with the bad guy, but she doesn't take him home. She marries the good guy." This quote is owned by: Fox, Brian Singer, who ever created X-2, the writers of X-2, X-men united, and whoever else owns it.

A/N: I didn't go into detail about her conceiving Angel bc I haven't decided if I'm going to write a prequel or if I'm going to make it a challenge to write the prequel. Please tell me what you think I should do. Please leave a review telling me your favorite part of the story, and what you thought of this chapter and the story as a whole. I want to give thanks for my inspiration for certain scenes/quotes in this story. "Love, just another form of suicide." from my friend Lauren. And Good Charlotte's lyrics.

Don't say a word

I know you feel the same

Just give me a sign

Say anything

say anything, good charlotte

If you want me to wait

I will wait for you

If you want me to stay

I will stay right through

If you don't wanna say

Anything at all

Im happy wondering

wondering, good Charlotte

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