OUPS! I'm sorry for not posting this sooner but school has been hell this last weeks and it will be like that for a month again 'cause I've an important test in French. But good news I posted a long chapter unfortunately I don't know when I'll be able to post more.

Chapter two

The next morning Sydney was doing her exercises when two guards came in with Lauren to take her in the interrogation room.

"Sydney, it's good to see you again."

"You don't have to lie, I'm sure you would have preferred me dead, and I don't have grudge against you, because I'm not very happy to see you again." she said with a smile, leaving her speechless.

"Yes, mmh maybe, our agent should be here in a few minutes, in the meantime I have to stay with you."

"Great, I can't wait to see your famous agent."

"You are very sarcastic for someone who's in custody."

"Yeah, and you know what? I don't care what you think of me, and sarcasm is in the family, you should know that. Ho and before I forget this tailor doesn't suit you, you should pay a visit to my favorite shop, they have shop assistants who can help you."

"You can tell all you want but at least I can do shopping contrary to you who's in a cell."

"Ho you know today I'm in, next day who knows?" she said smiling at the face Lauren made, but luckily for her the agent arrived, he greeted the guards before they put handcuffs to Sydney, and took her to the room provided with a tin window, they removed the handcuffs and made her sit. The agent waited till the guards were out before sitting down.

"Mrs Bristow, I'm agent Williams, I'm going to lead the interrogation which is going to be recorded, do you have questions?" When he received no answer from her, he began. " Miss Bristow can you tell me what you did during your disappearance, and with who you were?"

"Which one?" she asked, seeing that he didn't understood what she meant she explained. "The first one or the second?"

"Heu, the second time, and also how did you fake your death."

"I was with my mother, the week that had preceded the mission we planned my 'death', during the mission me and my partner were separated, I was supposed to steal an artifact while Vaughn was breaking-up the alarm, this is at this moment that the show began."

"What do you mean by 'the show began'?"

"I acted like I was captured and tortured, then killed, when it was finished I changed my clothes and took a limo that was waiting for me and I went to a private airport."

"Then?"

"Then I took a plane for Italy were I took another one before joining my mother."

"Okay, where did you joined your mother and what did you do?"

"Somewhere, and nothing special, just some things, that mothers and daughters do, you know that sort of stuff."

"No I don't know can you be more specific?"

"Sorry, but this is not your business."

"Yes it is, we need to know what you did with your mother during these years, and on what she's working."

" I don't know my mother didn't tell me on what she was working, she kept me outside her business."

"Why are you lying, is it to protect her?"

"I'm not lying." she hissed.

"We have tapes showing us the opposite."

"So, make me listen them." she said not believing him.

"Okay, they are on their way, they should be there in a few minutes." He had just finished his sentence when the door opened revealing Vaughn carrying the tapes in his hands. He passed them to agent Williams before sitting down next to him.

"Here they are, you are ready to hear what's on them?" he asked, but he didn't wait for her answer he only turned on the post. For a few seconds there was nothing, then they heard Sydney's voice.

On the tapes

"Hi mom."

"Hey honey sorry I didn't mean to wake you."

"No, don't worry I was just resting, so how was the mission?"

"A success, we have the artifact, I'm going to work on it, as soon as I'm rested. Ho where is..."

"She's at Christi's house, after school I dropped her there she's supposed to be here in a few minutes."

"I understand now, why you were resting."

Suddenly they heard the sound of footsteps and someone shouting.

"Mom."

"I'm here." said Sydney.

"Hi, mom, hi grandma, you are back from your trip?"

"Yeah, and I have something for you."

"Really?" she asked excited.

"Yes in my suitcase, and yes you can go see what it is." she said before she had the time to ask her question.

"Mom, she shouldn't have bought her a new doll, you are spoiling her."

"I know, but I can't help it if I offer her new toys, she's so happy when she saw them, and after all she's my only granddaughter so she can spend my money to spoil her, just like you."

"Thank you, but please stop doing this, between you and her other grandmother and your associates she has more toys than she needs."

"Maybe but it's because she's an angel everybody loves her, just like it was the case for her father."

"Mom, we are not going to talk about it again, we are perfectly happy, and I don't want him in our lives, plus he doesn't know about her, and it'll remain like that."

"Sydney I just wanted to..."

"I know but he hurt me so much that I don't want my daughter to live what I lived."

"It's your decision, we should go find Michelle, and then I'm going to tell about the Rambaldi artifact that I have retrieved."

"Okay."

Then agent Williams turned off the radio and looked at Sydney who had tears in her eyes, Vaughn too was looking at her.

"Do you have something to tell to us?" he asked her again, "Maybe about this Rambaldi artifact or maybe about your daughter?"

"Let her out of this." she almost yelled angry. "She has nothing to do with this affair."

"I'm not so sure, from what we heard your mother seems to love her."

"Of course she love her, it's her granddaughter and nothing is more important for her than her family." she said angry.

"Maybe but we need you to tell us on what she's working, if you do then we are going to release you and you can find your daughter."

"No." she said knowing that he was lying.

"No? How can you say that? You prefer to let your daughter with Derevko than have her with you."

"Yes, she's more safe with her then with me."

"So if your not willing to tell us on what she's working we're going to listen to the rest of the tape." With that he turned it on.

On the tape

"Sydney, can you come please?"

"shush, she's sleeping."

"Sorry."

There was a pause, during which one they heard Sydney wishing a good night to Michelle.

"So, do you have something?" she asked her mother.

"Yes, and it's not good, it's worse."

"What do you mean it's worse?"

"Rambaldi is telling in that page that he was talking about the mount Subasio, he wasn't talking about the Mount himself but about a painting he made."

"Well then we just have to find that painting and take it."

"If it was so easy I would have done it, but she was destroyed a few years ago."

"Ho god, what are we going to do? She has already seen the Mount Subasio like me but you are telling me that it serves to nothing, mom do you know what this means for her?" she asked in a worried voice.

"Unfortunately yes, if she can't see the Mount Subasio then she can't counter the prophesy, and..."

"And the Convenant knows it, and they will come after my daughter."

"Sydney, no it's not going to happen, you heard me, I'm not going to let anyone hurt Michelle we are going to find another solution." she said in a worried voice too.

"Mom, you know that it's going to happen, for the moment they're the only ones that know about her existence, once the others will learn that the woman of Rambaldi's prophesy exists they're going to come after her, just like the Convenant. And you know what the CIA is going to do to her."

"I know."

"They're going to do what they did to me, she's only four."

"I know." she repeated, "And this is why I've hired a bodyguard."

"Mom, we have already three, and they are scaring."

"And it's the reason why I hired her, she passes unnoticed."

"She?"

"Yes, it's one of my former informants that talked to me about her, she has good references and you know that I work only with the best and in that case I want the best to protect my granddaughter."

"In the meanwhile, it's not all to have a guard, how are we going to act with the Convenant? They took me for two years because I was pregnant with her, they thought that I would let them use her for filling the prophesy after a good brainwash, but I took her away from them..."

"And you hid her very well because they didn't found her." she stopped her.

"Yeah, but for how long it will remain the case. They want her and they will do whatever is necessary to get her."

"I know, but she's going to be safe."

"I think I should go to bed, I promised to Michelle to spend the day with her and you are welcome to accompany us, it will change our mind."

"I'd love to but I need to work on that, but try not to worry too much, you know that Michelle is going to see it."

"I will try, night mom."

"Good night honey."

Then their was no sound again, it's at that moment that Williams regained her voice and talked.

"It's... heum... well surprising, I'm going to talk to my superior and see what we're going to do about that new information

"Can you explain me what this means ?" Vaughn asked her after two minutes or so of silence, but she didn't answer she was silent, and tears were falling from her cheeks.

"Please say something."

"What do you want me to say, that what you heard was true, if that's it then yes, my daughter is the woman of Rambaldi's prophecy, it's not me, and not my mother, we were all wrong, no one thought that the woman who must bring down the first power is a little girl of four years old, that's what you wanted to hear?"

"Syd."

"Don't. Ever. Call. Me. Like. That." she told him separating each words, thus showing him that she was angry and that she didn't want to talk to him, but him wanted to.

TBC...

So Good? Bad? Please give me your opinion even if you hate this chapter I won't take too bad. Promise

Oh and to answer to the question people asked me on SD-1 and AA:
Michelle is not Sark's daughter, Sloane's, or even Rambaldi.