I'm REALLY sorry I haven't posted for this story in a while. Just got a laptop for my bday so im going to bebale to write more. So yay but back to the story. There were so many good names that were really creative. I tried to make it so I used most of them. The name is in Italian, (you'll know which one), because if I used Russian it would be this жизнь. And I'm most positive no one is going to know what that is. Well … unless your Russian. But I have no idea what that is! So umm its Italian lol Sry this authors note is so long. So im going to stop now. Please review.
Michael crouched down and put his fingers to Vlad's neck searching for a pulse. Nikita was struggling to control Alex back as she was still trying to fight. She almost got hit when Alex swung back at her. She was barely able to hold her.
The look in Alex's eyes was filled with hatred. Every day that she suffered because of Vlad was being released. The death of Jason and the life she never had with her daughter was filling the anger she had inside. She could have had a normal, happy life if not for this man. He was the cause of it all. Even when she thought she had left it all in the past, he came back and ruined her life. Sean can't even stand her now.
Michael looked back at Nikita and shook his head. There was no pulse. Nikita let go of Alex, a little shocked that she did that. She knew she couldn't stand Vlad, Nikita hated the sight of him to, but to go as far as to kill him shocked her. She had trained Alex to value life, to save a life if possible. It made her wonder. Was Alex the same person she saved?
Alex shoved away from Nikita and stormed out. She wasn't going to let her world burn without a fight. As she left the room Ryan and Owen came running. "What's going on?" Ryan had a panicked look on his face.
Alex didn't stop. She didn't even look at him she just kept walking. She didn't regret what happened. So she didn't care about the punishment Ryan had in store for her. She knew what had to happen next. There was nothing else on her mind. She walked into ops where Birkoff was providing support for a team out in the field. As she walked in she noticed Sean in the corner talking to an agent. She saw him in the corner of her eye. He just glanced at her and looked away ignoring her. She kept walking towards Birkoff, but she would be lying if she said it didn't hurt. The small glance felt like daggers in her heart. She still cared for him, but she was starting to question if he felt the same. She wondered if the secret was the last straw for him.
"All targets down. You are clear to move in," Birkoff spoke into his earpiece as Alex walked up.
"I need you to look up a name for me," Birkoff could tell by the look in her eye she meant business.
"Who?" he began to type as files were opening on his screen.
Alex hesitated for a minute, "Elizabeth Vita Tri'Noda ." (Try- Na-Du)
After all these years she never forgot that name. She always remembered the smile she had when they let her at least choose the middle name. It was perfect to name her Vita, life. For she would have a life of surrounded by happiness.
Birkoff began to type in the name, "Who is she?" he looked up waiting for an answer, but just saw Alex focus on the names that popped up.
She pointed, "That one. What's the address?"
A picture of a three year old girl showed up as he clicked it. Birkoff was surprised at the likeness Alex and her shared. The little girl had Alex's hair and blue eyes. The face was almost the same except for her face shape. "Do you know her?" He looked up shocked.
Alex just ignored him as she memorized the address in her head. She could barely focus as flashbacks of holding the young girl came pouring into her head. "Here," Birkoff printed out the address and picture. He could tell this meant something to her.
"Thanks," Alex grabbed the paper and ran out.
With everything going on she needed to make sure Elizabeth was alright. If Vlad had found Alex, then he might have found her to. Who knows what he would have done in revenge. Alex couldn't bear to think of it. She ran to the garage and got on a motorcycle and drove off. She replayed the address over and over in her head. It would be a day long trip since it was on the other side of America, but she wouldn't stop for anything.
She had driven for almost twenty hours straight. Her vision was blurry and she was starting to dose off, but she would just shake it off and keep driving. Alex needed to know everything was ok. That she still could have something good in her life.
It was almost two in the morning. She realized she needed to stop. If she died by a car accident the whole trip would be pointless. So she stopped at a motel. After she checked in she went to her room and crashed on top of the bed. She was too tired to wash up or change. She just laid on the bed and instantly fell asleep.
Dream:
"You couldn't protect Jason and now you can't protect this little girl," Vlad raised Elizabeth by the arm. She was unconscious. "You truly are pathetic."
"Leave her alone!" Alex screamed and ran at him, but she wasn't moving.
"She's going to replace you as a slave," he grinned.
"No!" she tried harder to run, but they were just fading away.
"Give her back!" Alex begged.
She faintly heard in the distance, "Mommy," and then a gun shot.
"No!" Alex yelled as she jolted up from the bed. She glanced at the clock next to the bed and realized she had only slept for three hours. She didn't want to sleep anymore if there was a chance she would have another nightmare like that. So she decided to keep driving till she arrived at the house.
She pulled up to the house in a quiet neighborhood. It was sunrise and she saw lights in the house beginning to turn on. She could see Elizabeth down stairs through the window. Alex realized that they did look alike. She smiled at the sight of Jason in the girl. The little girl jumped into her daddy's arms, as he swung her around and brought her to the front yard. Alex gave a little smile at the thought of it could have been her life. A simple life filled with the only worry of being late to work, instead of if someone she knew was going to get shot. It seemed like a dream to just see her little girl again.
That's when she decided to go to her. She wasn't going to take her. The life she lived wasn't met for a little girl. She was just going to talk to her. She needed to.
As she was starting to walk up Elizabeth ran into chasing her ball. That's when all of a sudden a car was speeding down the street. Alex could tell by the way he was driving he was drunk. She looked back at the dad and saw he was working on his car and didn't what was going on.
Without hesitating Alex ran after her daughter. She ran as fast as she could. "Get out of the street!" she yelled as she sprinted through the street. The little girl looked up as she grabbed her ball. She screamed as the car was only a few feet away.
Alex dove for her. It felt as time was moving slowly as she pushed the girl out of the cars path. Suddenly a pain ran through Alex's entire body. She could feel the pain as the cars bumper hit her head on. The pain shot through her arm as she could see the top of the car when she went over the car. Her head was spinning as if the world was on a rollercoaster.
She laid there, motionless in the street as she heard someone yell, "Call 911."
She moved her head up slowly trying to see if the girl was alright. A relief went through her as she saw Elizabeth was alright. "Stay still," the dad told her as he was trying to make sure she was going to make it. She just looked at the sky as sirens wailed in the background.