Syd pov

When Vaughn started talking I just did my best to listen. He kept on talking about me dying. Hello! I'm here! In the flesh! I Am NOT dead! He then talked about my old apartment burning down and everyone inside-including me- dying. Plus Francie as the second double and stuff like that. You don't have to tell me everything that has happened! I know every single detail! Of course I can't really say this because of Kendall. Bla-bla-bla… -sigh- here comes the hair thing!Wait-is that a RING?

"Vaughn, why are you wearing that ring?"

"Syd..I'm married…but, we thought you were dead."

He's married! You've been in harder situations before. You saw them already! Of course, they're married! Breathe in. Breathe out. Remember; You Don't care about him. You only care about Natasha. Oh my God! Natasha!

"Vaughn."

"…but I really thought you were dead and-"

"Vaughn!"

"huh?"

"When are we coming back?"

"um…we could go now .. if you want.."

"Okay. Let's go!" with that I went straight out of the room.

Syd POV

Going back to the JTF brought back old memories both good and bad. When we entered the rotunda, everything seemed like before. Agents running around the place, finishing deadlines and going for coffee breaks. I was met with curious glances from new agents. Surprised looks from those who have worked and heard of me. However, these are not the faces I've been waiting two years for. On our way to the debrief room, I noticed a familiar stony faced figure with a couple of junior agents who are clearly intimidated by him. After taking a good look, my suspicions were correct. I walked to him as fast as I can and stopped about 2 feet and said

"daddy."

This got his attention and looked my way. Then, I threw myself at him. Holding onto him as if I'm a 6-year old seeing her dad for the first time. When he was brought out of his trance he asked a question which didn't surprise me

"Sydney, is that really you?"

"Yup! In the flesh!" I answered desperately trying to lighten the mood. This brought a light chuckle from him. After a couple of seconds, we realized that the junior agents were already staring at us. This gave my dad a reason to flash his famous death glare which made the agents move out of our way. "Yup, some things never change."