"Weiss are you sure this is the right address, I mean do you really think Jack Bristow's daughter would hang out in a place so…so…morbid?"

"Hey man, I don't know, I only tell where to turn not the address. Plus…. Maybe this is her scene, maybe she likes this stuff?"

"Weiss they have enough metal in themselves to make a tank if they wanted and the girl I saw the other day was nothing like this." Come to think of it she was sneaking in, but, she was wearing normal (leather is considered normal, right?) clothes. "She didn't even have pierced ears!" Is it wrong that I noticed that?

"Who knows the girl may be twisted; growing up with Jack Bristow as a father would have some effect on you don't you think?"

"Hey man, he aint that bad, everything he does he has a reason for he's a good guy when you get to know him"

"Well luckily for me I will never know just how good a guy he really is! Dude you are whipped!" Weiss makes that stupid whip noise.

"Zip it Weiss! Are you absolutely positive were at the right place, cos this looks like a club and she is barely 17! How would she have gotten in?"

"How do you know she's barely 17?"

"I kinda asked Jack"

"Balls of steel my friend, balls of steel!"

"Shut up Weiss, seriously though how would she have gotten in?"

"You do know we are in LA right?"

"Of course I do but what are you getting at?"

"You are so naive boy! When we were this age remember how we got in, its known as A. Fake. ID! Coprendi?"

"Yer but Weiss, she isn't…"

"Oh come on man be honest. Remember how much s we got up to and we did it because we wanted to. Now if I had Jack as a father, and for the record I am so glad right now that he isn't, and I wasn't afraid of him I'd do anything possible to get him pissed off! Wouldn't you. And if you say no I think I might have to kill you."

"Ok I admit maybe I would but I wouldn't go to this extreme that's for sure."

"Oh yeah! Don't you remember those two months when you were 16 when you were sure you were Goth? You firkin dyed your hair black, changed your entire wardrobe and wore makeup! Your poor mom, I thought she was going to have a heart-attack. You went through rebelling stages too, and she's going through hers. Though hers is really…twisted!"

"Maybe but-"

"Dude, you know I'm right just admit it then we can finally get out of this car and go get her back home then I can get home and maybe just maybe I'll get to catch the end of the game!"

Fine your right we've spent way to much time in the car let's just go in and get her out of there."

"OK man I'm all for going in and getting her but then what? I mean what do we do after that?"

"I don't know yet, all I want to do is make sure she's safe" Vaughn says as they attempt to walk in.

Weiss just stops mid-walk and gives Vaughn a sideways glance. "Already man! Usually the minimum is two weeks before you're completely hooked on a chick not usually this fast." They get past the bouncer by flashing their CIA ID and immediately head for the dance floor.

"Weiss just go look for her, she might be in trouble."

"And I'm meant to know what she looks like how?"

Vaughn flips his phone open and shows him an image of her from the other day.

"WoW! She's HOT! Wait how did you get this?"

"It doesn't matter just find her."

The two turn to face opposite ways in hope of finding Syd safe and unharmed but what Weiss sees is something he truly didn't expect their on one of the lounges is Syd straddling some guys lap.

"Vaughn, I don't think Syd's in trouble. Well not the trouble we were expecting anyway"

"Weiss what are you talking ab…"

Just as Vaughn had spoken Weiss had pointed and had seen what Weiss was talking about. Syd sitting there was just making out with some guy being groped by the jerk.

A small "Oh" comes out of Vaughn's mouth a hurt and shocked look in his eyes but as fast as it came it was gone and Vaughn's face showed no emotion whatsoever. 'He's been hanging around Jack too much,' was all Weiss could think. Vaughn turns into an agent and starts with the orders and all shreds of normal fun Vaughn disappears.

"Weiss standard grab and hold protocol lets get her and get out. You will retrieve the target and seize her until told otherwise. Understand?"

This Vaughn was cold and withdrawn giving off the same looks as Jack Bristow. With the nod of a head the two agents were off to do what was planed.
15 seconds into the new assignment both agents came to a complete freeze, the target was moving outside. Weiss scans the area for anything unusual and sees a girl who was sitting next to the target with an extremely worried look on her face but Weiss's objective now is to leave the area and follow the target with a mental picture of that girl stuck in his head.

The guy that Syd is leaving with moves around until he sees his guitarist and whispers to him to cover. With another nod this time from the guitarist the man and Syd begin once again to travel outside. With the mans grip, holding tightly onto Syd's arm.

Once outside Syd begins to falter and both agents know exactly what happened. They had a 'friend' in college who used to do the exact same thing that was occurring, the 'friend' used to do it to all the girls, pretend to be interested sleep with them and then dump them right after.

And Syd, she had the same look in her eyes as the others did the 'I don't know what's gonna happen next' look.

Weiss hated that 'friend' all through college for what he did to those poor women and one day after the 'friend' hurt one of Weiss' best friends sisters he had had enough and started punching the guy. Weiss always used to help the women and he hated seeing them hurt. Weiss was the kind of friend all women wanted, he wouldn't take advantage of the friendship but he wasn't a sap. He made them laugh.

Vaughn hid behind his mask but he saw the moment Weiss realised what was going on he turned from the loving funny guy into a protector. (That sounds corny even to me,(lol- Chicketepee))

Vaughn quickly pulled Weiss over to the car and ordered him to get in. Before Weiss' door was even shut Vaughn was speeding down the street. And Vaughn began to give Weiss the new plan.

"Once we reach out new destination you will be backup, enter as soon as you hear trouble or once I have secured the target. Do not I repeat do not deviate from this plan. Any questions?"

With the shake of the head indicating no the two agents once again have eyes trained on the road ready for any potential tricks.

5 minutes later the car pulls up into an old rusty hotel. Once the man enters for a room Weiss jumps out of the vehicle and approaches front desk telling the owner that there are 2 CIA agents on the ground and that they should not call the police under any circumstance. The owner quickly nods his head in agreement and Weiss rushes back to an awaiting Vaughn in the car and after getting confirmation from Weiss he goes to the room they are in, room 47.

Syd looks even more unsure now then she did before.

Without hesitation Vaughn leaves his car gun drawn and moves to the door, crouching low and listening for the right opportunity to enter.

Vaughn hears muffled talking "Noah…No…I don't want …No Noah…take me home… I wanner go home…I'm sorry"

And that's when Vaughn hears the undeniable sound of someone getting slapped and the guy beginning to scream.

"You're a stupid dumb b. What do you think that you can just pretend with me? You cant back out now. I guess if you don't want to I'll just have to make you…"

Vaughn enters gun drawn to see a panic stricken Syd crouched down in a ball in one of the corners.

"Who the fu.." Noah questions.

Vaughn sees what Noah was about to do and quickly becomes enraged and unable to control his emotions.

Noah has a completely horrified look on his face and shut up as soon as he saw the gun in Vaughn's hand, quickly he puts his hands up in surrender but Vaughn punches him straight in the face. Weiss comes charging into the room straight after and immediately sees the look on Vaughn's face he is about ready to kill. Weiss grabs Vaughn and tells him to go and check on Syd while he deals with Noah.

Quickly remembering Syd he races over and cups her cheek in her hand and simply holds her as tears rack through her body.

Out of the corner of his eye he sees Weiss hit him once in the face and then handcuff him and escort him out nodding slightly to Vaughn.

Vaughn wrapped his arms tighter around her and she just leant into him inhaling his scent, Noah had never held her he always had other things on his mind yet here was Vaughn who she was sure had seen what she was doing, he had come without being asked and taken her away from Noah and simply held her. Finally letting exhaustion take over her she falls in to a much needed sleep in his arms. After a while her breathing finally started to even out and Vaughn realises she was asleep. He slowly and carefully changes her position so they are both sitting with him holding her and her head on his chest.

He was amazed at how anyone could even consider hurting this woman, she so beautiful so sweet so perfect. All thoughts of what he had seen her doing with Noah had escaped his mind the moment he saw her crouched in her position against the wall when he first barged in.

He carefully stands with her cradled in his arms, he slowly sees her come into consciousness hearing a muffled 'sorry bout your shirt,' before giving in once more to exhaustion. He kisses her forehead and carefully walks down the stairs and places her in the passenger seat of his car and putting her seatbelt on. Within those few seconds she drifts back into conscience and kisses his check as he retracts from his position with a quiet "thanks" coming from her mouth.

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