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Vaughn POV
You have 1 new email from Jack Bristow.
Jack, what would he want at 11o'clock at night? Only one way to find out.
Michael,
I am right now on an 'aeroplane' and I need you to do me something. My daughters cell phone indicates that she is at a place called 'Ocean Avenue' on ocean avenue house 47. Could you please go my home and make sure my daughter is alright. (Translation: check to make sure Syd's at home). You must make sure she is safe so you must enter my house but beware that I have just placed a new security system in the house which means that Sydney would not have been able to exit without you, the agency and myself being notified, this system is impenetratable (sp?) so be careful and be sure you type the code in correctly. To enter you must type in your identification and have an ocular sweep. Notify me of any problems immediately, Michael I am trusting you with this DO NOT LET ME DOWN and be sure to take Mr Weiss with you, he need the experience. Make sure she is safe and tell her Agent Finn will be around to check on her in a few days so not to get in trouble. Thankyou Michael and please hurry as I expect immediate action about this matter.
Jack Bristow.
WELCOME TO THE SPY WORLD
This means I have to see Syd again. fake sigh Oh what a shame.
WEISS DANCE
Oh god, I have to remember to never do that in public or in front of Weiss or worse still Jack or Syd. Ok, so that sums it down to me doing the WEISS DANCE never ever again.
Now where's my phone.
2 speed dial. Is it odd that I have Eric on my speed dial? I have to talk to Barnett about that.
Argh, his phone is either in a bowl of chips or on silent in his pocket. 13 rings how can someone lose their phone so many times a day? (I do this at least 8 times a day lose my phone that is)
"Weissman" Finally.
"Hey Weiss listen we ha…"
"Vaughn, Oh my gosh you're never gonna believe it I just bought 4 new yo-yo's, they're so cool, ones this orange-y color with bl…" Him and his damn yo-yo's.
"Weiss shut up for a second, you're going on your first mission, well it's sort of a mission, Jack just emailed me. I mean I don't get to have a gun or use an alias but that would be so…" cool, I love being a spy.
"Vaughn! VAUGHN!" $hit I daydreamed again.
"Yer!"
"Dude, your babbling again or was it daydreaming probably both with you." Explain again why he is coming with me.
"ERIC!" I whine. Yes, I actually whined, Weiss is the only one that makes me whine he is so infuriating.
"Ok, ok. But, you said Jack. As in the famous Jack-I-love-Vaughn-and-only-Vaughn-everyone-else-run-away Bristow knows how to use a computer?" Oh I wish Jack heard that.
Might as well make him sweat a minute "MR Bristow is on the other end of this call, so, I'd shut up and listen." I say in my stern-I-wont-take-crap-from-nobody voice.
"Ah…Mr…Agent…Agent Mr Bristow I didn't mean that I was just being an idio…"I cut him off knowing we don't have time for this.
"Eric, get dressed, I'll be over to pick you up in 8 minutes. Be ready. Oh and Jack wasn't listening." With that I slap my phone closed but not before hearing a number of curses.
$hit, he better not come in a suite.
Create new Text Message.
Eric dress casual but not bum casual
Send.
Ok now it's my turn, I'm about to see Sydney Bristow again. I want her to see me in my everyday clothes. $hit. What IS my everyday clothes. Hmmm. I must look like a girl standing at my wardrobe. 'Crap I have to hurry.' With that I grab my favourite King's T-Shirt and throw on a pair of jeans and I'm out the door.
8 minutes later.
Red Sox. I hate the Red Sox but Eric has always loved them.
He wore something almost appropriate, just minus the jumper. He too, a pair of jeans and him a jumper.
"Vaughn, what exactly did the email say?" Thank God he let the little Jack incident go.
"No, I didn't forget what you did, but let's just say revenge is sweet." I think he saw the smirk on my face. Eric plus revenge is never good.
"I mean I know Jack has taken a liking to you for god knows what reason but still. You haven't known him that long. Why you?" How the hell would I know? I'm terrified by the thought that he trusts me already so much.
"Weiss" I sigh, "I think he trusts me, plus, I've met Syd, I know what she is like. Basically he just wants me to check on her, make sure she's safe and find out why her mobile's in a club on the other side of town. It's no biggie!" I say shrugging off all of this, hopefully, I wont get an inquisition by Weiss right now.
"Ok. Just answer me this, why are you so excited about this mission?" He knows me too well.
"I'm not" I say, I know it's a lie but he doesn't.
"You only use that fake tone when a) you're playing a prank on someone or b) you met a new chick you like. And I know it 'aint the first option because you already did that and you still have that voice."
It's like he just had some sort of epiphany.
"Wait, do you like Bristow's daughter? I knew there was something odd about you since that day with him, you've been so distant. You like Sydney! Dude you're CRAZY! That's Jack-I'm-Gonna-kill-you Bristow's daughter."
"Shut up Weiss I don't" Denial, it's all I have right now.
"Dude, we've been yelling ad knocking for 5 minutes it's obvious she ain't home. Just call Jack already and tell him what's going on. Then we can go to the club and get her." But if we tell Jack that she's not here I lose all my chances as getting to know her better but if I find her without telling Jack she'll have to get to know me. I'm an agent I can make a lie! Weiss will buy a lie. Hopefully.
