When I Met My Father
By Emily Carol
Summary: Vaughn left Lauren for Syd and not being able to stay around them anymore she packed up and moved across the country. Little did Vaughn know, but Lauren was pregnant with their child. Its fourteen years later and Melodie Reed has ended up in the CIA at age fourteen as a young trainee. What will happen when she runs into the father she'd always been told was dead and the woman that made him leave her mother?
Rating: PG-13 probably, the prologue has most to do with the rating, that and I like to be safe with my rating, plus there's some language issues.
Disclaimer: I do not own Alias, I'd love too, but I don't because if I did Lauren would have died during one of the shootings, I mean, she's been in a lot of episodes and there's shootings in them, yet she goes unharmed, what kind of cruel, cruel, world is this?
Author's Note: This story mainly focuses on Melodie but will have some Syd and Vaughn in it probably.
I'm tell you right now, go ahead and tell me you hate my writing if you want. And seriously, please give me constructive criticism (or even flames) because this is only my second Alias fic and my first one was really bad and remains at the SD-1 boards unfinished.
Thanks to all of you that reviewed!
SarkLover - A character named after you...hmm...we'll think about it.
Katie Finn-BH - I meant it as in she doesn't work for the Covenant
Cat Spring - I'll try to get around to reading one of yours...life's been hectic (which explains the delay in my writing) but I'll try.
Amelie - Great ideas! Although I have my idea...that would be a good alternative if somehow I change my mind.
ireela - thanks for the offer for French translations, I have help from someone else right now, but thanks for saying you'd help me!
EVERYONE: I just wanted to thank all of you for reading this story. I know I'm a horrible updater and I'm not even the greatest writer here, no where near it. But I love writing and thanks to all of you for supporting me and giving me encouragement.
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Chapter 7
Sydney crept down the hall of the darkened building. She could feel Melodie moving awkwardly next to her and she could practically feel her fear.
Sydney didn't blame her. How many fourteen-year-olds do you know put into CIA work? She was probably scared to death.
She felt the urge to reach out to Melodie and give her a pat on her shoulder, just to tell her everything would be alright, but she couldn't stop moving. They were getting closer.
The mission wasn't as big as some Sydney and Vaughn had been on, in fact, it was pretty small.
But the sound of a gun brought Sydney to her senses. Melodie fell next to her and Vaughn aimed his gun at where the shooter would have been.
"Melodie!" Sydney yelled falling to the ground by her. She was still concious. The shot had pierced her collarbone.
Melodie looked up, trying to forced a smile to show she was alright. Sydney tried to pick her up but the weight was too much and she began to drop her.
Vaughn caught her. Holding Melodie in his arms he began to run out of the building.
Sydney ran after him with her gun drawn.
Vaughn placed her in the van and as Sydney climbed in next to her the van sped off.
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"Dixon!" Sydney yelled running down the halls of CIA headquarters after the tall man trying to leave out the opposite door. She was still dressed in her clothes from the mission and blood stained part of her clothes from Melodies wound.
"Dixon, are you crazy?" She yelled as she grabbed his arm. "Why the hell did you put her out there? You put her into major danger, we're lucky she wasn't killed!" Sydney put emphasis on the word killed. "What are you on that made you do that? She's fourteen! She's younger than your daughter by a lot and you wouldn't put your own daughter into that situation," She lowered her voice to a hoarse whisper. "Why did you put Vaughn's daughter into it? My step-daughter. Why?"
She glared at him, inside she felt the deepest disrespect for him than ever before. She had always respected him, and now as she looked at him. She felt like he was horrible, that he didn't deserve anything for putting Melodie into that situation.
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Author's Note: Short, I know. But I know what I want to do next and I wanted it to be it's own chapter.
I hope you liked it! Please review, even if it's completely negative, I won't take it personally unless it's about ME and not my writing (e.g. 'You're gay', just insult my writing, not me).
Thanks for reading!
~Emily Carol
By Emily Carol
Summary: Vaughn left Lauren for Syd and not being able to stay around them anymore she packed up and moved across the country. Little did Vaughn know, but Lauren was pregnant with their child. Its fourteen years later and Melodie Reed has ended up in the CIA at age fourteen as a young trainee. What will happen when she runs into the father she'd always been told was dead and the woman that made him leave her mother?
Rating: PG-13 probably, the prologue has most to do with the rating, that and I like to be safe with my rating, plus there's some language issues.
Disclaimer: I do not own Alias, I'd love too, but I don't because if I did Lauren would have died during one of the shootings, I mean, she's been in a lot of episodes and there's shootings in them, yet she goes unharmed, what kind of cruel, cruel, world is this?
Author's Note: This story mainly focuses on Melodie but will have some Syd and Vaughn in it probably.
I'm tell you right now, go ahead and tell me you hate my writing if you want. And seriously, please give me constructive criticism (or even flames) because this is only my second Alias fic and my first one was really bad and remains at the SD-1 boards unfinished.
Thanks to all of you that reviewed!
SarkLover - A character named after you...hmm...we'll think about it.
Katie Finn-BH - I meant it as in she doesn't work for the Covenant
Cat Spring - I'll try to get around to reading one of yours...life's been hectic (which explains the delay in my writing) but I'll try.
Amelie - Great ideas! Although I have my idea...that would be a good alternative if somehow I change my mind.
ireela - thanks for the offer for French translations, I have help from someone else right now, but thanks for saying you'd help me!
EVERYONE: I just wanted to thank all of you for reading this story. I know I'm a horrible updater and I'm not even the greatest writer here, no where near it. But I love writing and thanks to all of you for supporting me and giving me encouragement.
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Chapter 7
Sydney crept down the hall of the darkened building. She could feel Melodie moving awkwardly next to her and she could practically feel her fear.
Sydney didn't blame her. How many fourteen-year-olds do you know put into CIA work? She was probably scared to death.
She felt the urge to reach out to Melodie and give her a pat on her shoulder, just to tell her everything would be alright, but she couldn't stop moving. They were getting closer.
The mission wasn't as big as some Sydney and Vaughn had been on, in fact, it was pretty small.
But the sound of a gun brought Sydney to her senses. Melodie fell next to her and Vaughn aimed his gun at where the shooter would have been.
"Melodie!" Sydney yelled falling to the ground by her. She was still concious. The shot had pierced her collarbone.
Melodie looked up, trying to forced a smile to show she was alright. Sydney tried to pick her up but the weight was too much and she began to drop her.
Vaughn caught her. Holding Melodie in his arms he began to run out of the building.
Sydney ran after him with her gun drawn.
Vaughn placed her in the van and as Sydney climbed in next to her the van sped off.
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"Dixon!" Sydney yelled running down the halls of CIA headquarters after the tall man trying to leave out the opposite door. She was still dressed in her clothes from the mission and blood stained part of her clothes from Melodies wound.
"Dixon, are you crazy?" She yelled as she grabbed his arm. "Why the hell did you put her out there? You put her into major danger, we're lucky she wasn't killed!" Sydney put emphasis on the word killed. "What are you on that made you do that? She's fourteen! She's younger than your daughter by a lot and you wouldn't put your own daughter into that situation," She lowered her voice to a hoarse whisper. "Why did you put Vaughn's daughter into it? My step-daughter. Why?"
She glared at him, inside she felt the deepest disrespect for him than ever before. She had always respected him, and now as she looked at him. She felt like he was horrible, that he didn't deserve anything for putting Melodie into that situation.
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Author's Note: Short, I know. But I know what I want to do next and I wanted it to be it's own chapter.
I hope you liked it! Please review, even if it's completely negative, I won't take it personally unless it's about ME and not my writing (e.g. 'You're gay', just insult my writing, not me).
Thanks for reading!
~Emily Carol