{Come on... if it were mine we all know that Vaughn and Sark would be together... no wait that's if it was Charlie's! (A certain someone's alias!!) If it were mine, Jack and Irina would be sparring all the time and then making up twice as bad!!! Since they're not... its not mine!! Sorry for the wait before this chapter, I've been busy with my other two fics!}
The next day, Constance sat in the toilets with the small plastic tube shaking in her dithery hands. The faint blue line confirmed her fears.
She was pregnant.
She managed to turn around just in time to see her breakfast spiralling down the bowl and not all over the floor. There was someone else there. She had heard them come in as she spewed.
"Hello?"
It was Sydney.
"Hey there. Are you ok?" Constance wrapped the small test inside tissue paper and slid it back into the box inside her bag as she came out of the door and set her handbag down on the counter.
"Connie. Are you ok?"
"Yeah I'm fine. Just a dodgy breakfast. Eric can not cook." She replied with a forced smile. She didn't want to hurt Sydney. After she had found out about her own pregnancy, she hadn't even been able to go and see Marshall in fear that he would produce baby pictures.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah I'm fine."
"How are things between you and my dad?"
"I don't know yet. Were just seeing how things go. Its just that every time we get any time together, we seem to be interrupted by people or work..." And with that she left Sydney to it.
As she made her way out of the bathroom, Vaughn rushed around the corner and the two collided. Jack watched and rushed to Constance's aid as she picked herself up. The contents of her purse spilled out and Vaughn watched the small white box tumble out in front of him. Jack was headed towards them and before Constance had even realised she was on the floor, Vaughn had swooped the packet up into his pocket. Jack bent down and pulled Constance into his arms.
"Agent Vaughn watch where you are going." Jack gave him a stern look of disapproval and turned to the woman steadying herself in his arms. "Are you ok?"
"Yeah I think I'm just a little... oh god I'm gonna be sick..." She trailed off and made a run for the bathroom for the third time today. Jack picked her handbag up and replaced the fillings. He handed it to Sydney as she turned to go back into the bathroom after Agent Waters.
"You should be more carefull Agent Vaughn, you could really hurt someone." Jack said as he looked at the nervous young man in front of him.
"Er... sorry." Vaughn hurried off to the conference room.
Sydney stood outside the stalls and waited for Constance to finish before talking to her.
"Con?"
"Ugh er yeah"
"Are you pregnant?"
"WHAT? I..." She opened the door and stepped out.
"I said are you..."
"I know what you said, its just... how did you know?" She interrupted.
"I guessed. Does my dad know?"
"No. not yet. I didn't even know myself until this afternoon. I just took the test so its not certain but I'm pretty sure."
"Oh. Its good that your talking now. I know he loves you so much and doesn't want you to leave him."
"I love him too and I don't want to leave. Look no offence but this is really weird talking to you about my relationship with your father."
"No no its fine. I have to go to a debriefing anyway. Here's your purse." Sydney left and Constance and made her way out to the conference room where Vaughn, Weiss and her father were waiting. Constance and Dixon entered a few minutes with a very tired Marshall in tow.
"Sit down everyone. I have some news. I received a phone call from an informant a few hours ago and well it wasn't exactly a CIA friendly person." He said glancing at Sydney and Jack.
"Mom." "Irina." They both said at the same time.
"Yes. I haven't told the CIA so this is just between us few. She had news on your missing time Sydney. She said that living with her at the moment was her granddaughter, Laura." He turned to Sydney. "Your daughter..."
TBC
{A/N – Please review. I know its been a while but there's no need to be mean now...!!}