Written : 01.01.2004 - 02.01.2004

18.12.2004 : I just didn't realize I hadn't put the rest of the fic up. ups. :p Dru

A/N: the reason I picked Oslo, Norway in this fic is kinda funny. Well, I was watching the second ep. of WORLD IDOL and when it came to the voting thingy, well, I was surprised because I was sure it'd Kelly Clarkson or Will Young. I don't like Will but I like Kelly, but I had forgotten how good that guy's voice from Norway was. I mean, WOW!!! So, when I was trying to think of a place, Norway popped up in my mind. I really suck at writing smut, so I try to avoid it as much as I can. So, sorry if there's something really horrible in here.

"She just sat into the cab with me like, I don't know, she knew me or something. Like nothing was more normal." Syd told the CIA - shrink, Dr. Barnett.

"This person who claimed to be your sister. What did you say she told you her name was?" She asked Syd, who sat across her in a black pant-suit.

"Julia Derevko. She knew about Vaug ... Agent Vaughn. That I was sent there because the person he caught escaped. I described her to Vaughn and he said she had, had long , auburn hair but she could have been wearing a wig or something like that. But I'm pretty sure Irina Derevko, if that was her daughter, didn't mean to let me know that I might possibly have siblings. Or, I don't know, maybe she did tell that person to do that to confuse us. I'm not sure." Syd told Dr. Barnett, truly confused. She had enough to do with finding Irina Derevko, Sloane and Mr. Sark. She didn't need more to complicate her life.

OSLO, NORWAY:

Syd walked into a club that Mr. Sark had been spotted in. She was wearing hip - hugging black jeans and a dark - purple silk top. She had medium - long, curly, blonde hair.

What's funny is that she wasn't really there on a mission, she had been on vaction here and one of her collgues had phoned her. Told her they had spotted him in the same town as her. So, this wasn't something she was gonna slip by her.

She was on the outskirts of the dancefloor, looking out for familiar faces. She's about to give up when she spots a smirk, she'd know anywhere, over the shoulder of a red - head.

He doesn't seem to notice her though, he seems really focused on the woman in his arms. When a bit faster song starts, they begin to dance a bit faster and she sees the womans face before they start kissing really intensly.

You gotta be kidding me. Syd thinks to herself, The woman who claims to be Julia Derevko and Mr. Sark. Well, that figures. She thinks, as she walks towards them.

When Julia sees her before him, she only grins. "Ms. Bristow. What brings you here?" Sark asks Syd, kinda surprised to see her here but not really that much.

"Looking for you and look what I found too. The woman who claims to be my sister, or at least half - sister. How old are you, anyway?" Syd asks her amused sister.

"I am your sister. And I'm twenty. And I believe you've met Mr. Sark before." Julia grins even more, as she says that.

"We have a history behind us, yes. Can't say it's a pleasant one, though." Syd told her supposedly 20 - year old sister.

"That's not a surprise. You don't like mom, well, your goverment doesn't like our mom but you know what I mean. But I think you have a lot in common with Sarky here. Maybe you were 'destined' to work together. But, aside from that, what are you doing here?" Julia asked, Syd who was not amused by her maybe - sister's joke.

But you could see that Julia was cracking up. Her dark - green eyes were sparkling with laughter. She was wearing a black/silvery, spaghetti - strapped, knee length dress and high heeled, black shoes.

To Be Continued...