FIC: Forbidden
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Forbidden
by Kara B.
© 2002
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An Alias Story
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: SUE ME NOT. ME IN COLLEGE. HAVE NO MONEY.
ALIAS TIMELINE: This takes place after Almost Thirty Years.
Author's Note: I adore Weiss, okay? He's my favorite character and so I love to cause him great pain and suffering. *g* But I also love to torture my dear readers . . . hee hee hee
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"I can't believe he's gone." Sydney whispered softly.
"I know." Weiss agreed quietly. He had called her to meet at the warehouse as soon as he'd heard that the CIA had found Vaughn's body.
Tears flowed down Sydney's cheeks, and Weiss touched her arm. "He was my best friend. And he cared about you . . . a great deal."
"I'm just so scared . . . and I feel so alone. I mean, first Sloane ordered Danny's death. And then what happened with Noah being the Snowman . . . and Will's life has been put in total jeopardy . . . and Vaughn's dead. I'm so alone."
"Look, I know I'm not Vaughn, but if you need someone to talk to, I don't mind listening. I asked Devlin if he would assign you to me. He said yes, if you agreed."
Sydney gave something resembling a nod and then buried her face in her hands, crying.
He reached out to hug her again. "I miss him too."
Suddenly, something happened . . . . . .
So this is what it felt like to kiss Sydney Bristow.
Something Vaughn had never done. Something Weiss was now doing . . . or perhaps receiving was the better word, since Sydney had initiated it.
//What am I thinking? What the heck are we doing?// He pulled away, "Sydney."
Her eyes widened, realizing what they'd done.
"I'm sorry." Sydney buried her face in her hands again, obviously embarrassed.
"I can't cross this line Sydney. Not now and not ever. For several reasons . . . and I don't just mean protocol. Vaughn was in love with you . . . I have no right . . ." He trailed off and cursed, "Sydney, I do care about you, but not in a romantic way. As a friend - yes. And if circumstances were different, I might could fall in love with you.
But this isn't my place. And frankly, given what I've already done . . . don't want it to be."
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Forbidden
by Kara B.
© 2002
***********************
An Alias Story
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: SUE ME NOT. ME IN COLLEGE. HAVE NO MONEY.
ALIAS TIMELINE: This takes place after Almost Thirty Years.
Author's Note: I adore Weiss, okay? He's my favorite character and so I love to cause him great pain and suffering. *g* But I also love to torture my dear readers . . . hee hee hee
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"I can't believe he's gone." Sydney whispered softly.
"I know." Weiss agreed quietly. He had called her to meet at the warehouse as soon as he'd heard that the CIA had found Vaughn's body.
Tears flowed down Sydney's cheeks, and Weiss touched her arm. "He was my best friend. And he cared about you . . . a great deal."
"I'm just so scared . . . and I feel so alone. I mean, first Sloane ordered Danny's death. And then what happened with Noah being the Snowman . . . and Will's life has been put in total jeopardy . . . and Vaughn's dead. I'm so alone."
"Look, I know I'm not Vaughn, but if you need someone to talk to, I don't mind listening. I asked Devlin if he would assign you to me. He said yes, if you agreed."
Sydney gave something resembling a nod and then buried her face in her hands, crying.
He reached out to hug her again. "I miss him too."
Suddenly, something happened . . . . . .
So this is what it felt like to kiss Sydney Bristow.
Something Vaughn had never done. Something Weiss was now doing . . . or perhaps receiving was the better word, since Sydney had initiated it.
//What am I thinking? What the heck are we doing?// He pulled away, "Sydney."
Her eyes widened, realizing what they'd done.
"I'm sorry." Sydney buried her face in her hands again, obviously embarrassed.
"I can't cross this line Sydney. Not now and not ever. For several reasons . . . and I don't just mean protocol. Vaughn was in love with you . . . I have no right . . ." He trailed off and cursed, "Sydney, I do care about you, but not in a romantic way. As a friend - yes. And if circumstances were different, I might could fall in love with you.
But this isn't my place. And frankly, given what I've already done . . . don't want it to be."
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PLEASE SEND FEEDBACK! THANKS!
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Date: 2004-06-01 02:42 pm (UTC)BTW, when are you going to post Part 2 to the continuation of Resurrection?! I'm looking forward to it!
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Date: 2004-06-01 02:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-06-04 05:32 am (UTC)