Thank you to everyone who reviewed...it's the only thing that makes me wanna continue the story so thanks! I know I said I wasn't going to update without a lotta reviews but I didn't wanna be mean...plus I came up with some ideas and I didn't want to forget them haha...here it goes chapter 3...
William Vaughn. Things could not possibly be more complicated. Her and Vaughn didn't deserve this. After everything they deserved to be happy. After reading those documents everything fell into place... Danny, her mother, Taipei, SD-6, the alliance, her father, Vaughn. Everything was so clear, so planned, so not her choice. Except Vaughn, no matter how much they thought they controlled it they didn't...what they shared was real...what they shared was love. Not even Rambaldi could have made that happen...it was their souls that did it and their hearts.
There was a Rambaldi prophecy in that bank... "The One's Savior has his destiny also...his former strength holds the key, not only to his future but to us all." Who was his strength? Sydney thought that maybe she was his strength. But she was the One. Rambaldi was not one to make things less confusing. Could she be the One and the Savior's strength? No, former, so before her. Alice? No...millions of thoughts of millions of people Vaughn may not have even ever mentioned. She would just have to wait and Sydney was not someone with much patience.
As soon as Sydney's flight landed she saw Eric waiting for her. She was happy to see her friend but Vaughn was not standing next to him. Her hope immediately faded.
"Hey, how you doing?"
"I'm okay. I need to see Vaughn."
"I know...they're not letting him out. Syd a lot of stuff is going on, the office is crazy, and.."
"Eric more than you know is going on! Stuff much more important than Lauren and leaks and fugitives! I need Vaughn to help me and I need him out of solitary in order to do that!" by now Sydney had tears blurring her vision and Weiss knew she wasn't screaming at him but she was screaming at the situation at hand, "Just take me to see him, please."
"Okay," he opened the door of his car and she climbed in, "No one knows you went to Wittenberg so let's just forget that whole little trip considering we can both loose our jobs for it."
"Yea."
"Sydney, you know you can talk to me. I know I'm not Mike, I mean one look in the mirror drills that fact into my head," Sydney offers a small giggle for Eric's attempt. "But I'll listen."
"Eric you know I can tell you anything and I'm sure I'll tell you everything I found in Wittenberg but it affects Vaughn and I just need to tell him first."
"Completely understandable. Just wanted you to know I'm here." Eric switched on the radio to fill the silent, but not uncomfortable, air.
Sydney closed her eyes and let the wind from the open window play with her hair. She fumbled with the disc that she took from the vault in her pocket. Wondering, hoping, and praying that it would give her answers.
Although Sydney made little noise and barley touched him her presence was undeniable to Vaughn. He opened his eyes to find the beautiful woman he'd been in love with since October 1st was actually sitting there holding his hand, even after everything.
"De Ja Vu?" he questioned with a smile.
"Unfortunately."
"The me in the hospital bed or the me waking up?" He wanted to at least see her smile and she did. It was all he needed to give him strength again.
"Take a lucky guess." Sydney kissed him gently, "I missed you." They'd only been apart mere hours but Vaughn knew what she actually meant. And she understood his words that followed also.
"I missed you too, more than you'll ever know." Sydney knew he didn't mean since North Korea or even since Hong Kong. He didn't even mean since the day she "died." He meant everything. Every moment they weren't together since the day they met. And she missed him too. But here they were in the worst circumstances and they both knew all that mattered was that they could hold each other's hand. That they could look at each other, talk to each other, and hold each other.
Sydney took out her lipstick and with one twist killed all the bugs in a 5 mile of Marshall. Vaughn noticed the gesture and began to speak, "So what was in Wittenberg?"
"Too much. This is going to take a lot of explaining."
Vaughn tugged on the metal hand cuffs, "I'm not going anywhere." Again his smile appeared. Sydney broke down. She took a deep breath and began...
"Promise me you'll just listen, no questions no commentary, just listen." All Vaughn did was nod, silently sealing his promise. "When Lauren and I were fighting she told me that she wasn't the only one being controlled, that I was also and that I just didn't know it. She gave me a number to a bank vault in Wittenberg. That's where I went. What I found there were documents, CIA documents. It was a secret op, something very few people knew about. It talked about sealing the prophecy of Rambaldi and finding additional documents that no other organization was to find. More pages, more prophecies, more people are involved here. The original prediction was that me, The Chosen One, and my sister, The Passenger, were to fight where neither of us would survive. You knew this," All Vaughn did was nod, she was recounting things he already knew but he said nothing, "But another page was written, a page that speaks of the Savior, he tames The One and ultimately saves her. He's what keeps her grounded he's what keeps her alive through the battle, through everything. There was a sketch of this man on the page." Sydney dug threw her purse and pulled out a wrinkled piece of paper and handed it to Vaughn. He unfolded it and stared at something that looked exactly like page 47 but the drawing wasn't of Sydney. "Vaughn, you're The Savior." It was a drawing of him.
---I was going to end it here but I don't want to be that mean...I can't just leave you all in the middle of the story so here's a little extra---
Vaughn was about to speak but Sydney wasn't done, "Vaughn, the CIA documents is an operation to make sure the prophecy survives. On this page it explains that all these players in Rambaldi's sick game will lead to one thing, Peace. What Sloane said he saw was true, after all the crap we go through that's what we're supposed to find, peace. Vaughn, there are two names signed on that document as the founders and leaders." Sydney paused and wished she could never speak again.
"Who?"
"My father..."
"What?!" Vaughn's anger was not hidden and he didn't care. Sydney didn't start talking again until Vaughn prompted her, "and?"
"And yours."
---AHHH I want to end it here!!! But I'm going to Arizona tomorrow and won't be back till the 26th so you need something more...okay fine! I'll write more---
"My father? But he died, your mother killed him."
"Vaughn, the documents say the plan's still active...ever since our births, there's nothing noted about your fathers death."
"Are you saying you think he's still alive?" he paused and suddenly was filled with anger and disbelief, "No, syd. My dad's not our mom, he wouldn't do that...pretend to leave us...that's not him!"
Sydney ignored his yelling, "Vaughn I didn't think my mother was like that either." This time Vaughn took a breath and excepted that after everything there was the probability that Sydney was right. Everyone betrayed them, what made his father any different?
"There's more. In one of the Rambaldi pages it says ""The One's Savior has his destiny also...his former strength holds the key, not only to his future but to us all." Who is that talking about?"
"I don't know. I have no idea." Vaughn was still trying to process everything and that was hard while tied to a bed. "But I do know I can't do anything laying here. Syd find Dixon and get me out of here." Sydney nodded but Vaughn saw the look in her eyes he's seen many times. She needed him to hold her and he couldn't. "Come here."
Sydney laid her head on his chest and cried...he kissed her head and cried also...they weren't both crying, they were crying together.
---I'll post another chapter tomorrow...you'll find who the strength person is soon don't worry please review!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!---