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Field of Innocence
Part 3
By Kara B.
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An Alias Story

Rating: PG/PG-13

Summary: Post "Resurrection"

Feedback: Please send! kburne1@yahoo.com

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That night and the entire next day were a blissful blur for both of them. Eric had to admit that he wasn't looking forward to having to go back in to the CIA. Out here it was simply the two of them... no rules, no regulations, no enemies to mess up their plans... or friends for that matter. And it also occurred to Eric that Nadia had people after her, always would have people after her... He could so easily lose her. And for some strange reason, that didn't seem to matter to him. Every moment they were together was perfect. Could a person fall in love so quickly?

They spent the entire morning in bed, ordering room service for lunch.

"This is like being on vacation..." Nadia said, taking another bite of a small sandwich.

Eric froze. "It's not supposed to be that way. We need to start paying more attention."

Nadia moved to sit in his lap, stroking his cheek. "I think we're paying pretty good attention to each other. Relax Eric, we'll be okay." Picking up a small piece of fruit, she slipped it in his mouth and smiled at him.

After he finished chewing he mock glared at her. "Trying to shut me up with food woman?" He grinned, reaching up to stroke her cheek. "I have to check in with Sydney in a few days."

"When we go back, none of this has to change you know."

"But it will," Eric replied. "It will change everything and everything will change it."

"Maybe it'll be a change for the better then?" she suggested with a small smile.

"Let's hope." Eric kissed her. "We really need to switch hotels... We've been here too long already."

Nadia nodded. "Part of me hates to leave because we found each other here. But I also know we need to." She sighed, running her fingers through his hair again. "Where will we go? We don't have any money left."

"I know a couple of people... They're less... what's the word..." He paused, thinking. "They creatively work within the law..."

"And without no doubt," Nadia supplied wryly.

"No doubt. Anyway, there are a few who owe me favors. They can keep us safe a few days."

"So what now Eric?"

Eric smiled, loving to hear her say his name. "Tell you what. Let me grab a quick shower, and then we can pick up something for dinner."

"I want a shower too dummy!" Nadia poked him playfully.

"I was counting on you joining me, Nadia dear." He smirked.

She shoved him playfully and he stood, holding out a hand to her. She accepted it and he swept her in his arms, carrying her to the bathroom. She felt so good to hold. "You know you're so beautiful..." He said seriously, sitting her down and planting a kiss on her mouth.

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An hour later, they were both dressed and laying on the bed relaxing. They lay on their sides, facing each other and propped up on an elbow. Eric's other hand was massaging her side gently as hers sat on his chest.

"You hungry?" he suddenly asked.

"In more ways than one," she countered with a naughty grin.

"I think I've got just enough money left to get us a good dinner... Okay, well if you don't mind peanut butter sandwiches..." he added sheepishly.

"It's fine... It's just food. I think I saw that the hotel serves a free continental breakfast here... so we can eat before we leave."

"Excellent!" Eric said. He kissed her. "I'll be right back okay sweetheart?"

She smiled and nodded. After he stepped out of the room, she lay still for a long minute before moving and grabbing Eric's cell phone. Quickly she turned it on and dialed a number.

"Yeah, hey... it's me... It's the first chance I've had ... Under control... I've got the situation under control." With that, she hung up and lay back on the bed to wait for Eric's return, careful to turn the phone back off after deleting the entry she'd put in the call log.

She got up to reapply her lipstick just as he entered. Eric was carrying a small plastic bag with a loaf of bread and a jar of peanut butter. In his other hand, he had a pink carnation which he handed to her. "For you my dear..."

She smiled and pulled him close for a kiss.

Eric returned the kiss, suddenly feeling lightheaded. He grunted once and felt a wave of fatigue wash over him. Then he collapsed onto the bed.

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I've decided to run a Weiss Ship ficathon. All the stories involved would have some sort of Weiss ship in them, be it Sweiss, Neiss, Veiss or whatever (lol). I know this is very very similar to the Weiss ficathon we just had but I had one in planning when I found that one... so I'm trying to give this one a slightly different theme!

Please sign up by emailing the following information to me at kburne1@gmail.com

You can also post here if you wish, but emailing it to me will keep things more secretive!

Name:
Livejournal Username (if you have one):
Preferred Weiss pairing:
3 things you would want in a Weiss ship story:
3 things you would NOT want in a Weiss ship story:
Any restrictions on what you will write?

Assignments will be sent out on July 21st! Please go ahead and sign up!!!

I liked this format used by shadesofbrixton in her ficathon! That way everyone gets something they want! Thanks jadekitten01 for the encouragement!

Please be sure to credit me if you use!

Working Title: Days Go By
Fandom: Alias
Characters: Weiss so far... more will be determined by your votes!
Author: aricadavidson (Kara B.)
Rating: PG-13 so far
Author's Note: In this story I have Eric Weiss as married to an anthropologist named Arica (are-ih-kuh) Davidson (whom I play in an RP, that's where my LJ name came from)
Some minor spoilers for season 3

Written for the choose your own adventure challenge at fandompoolside.

Sorry the first part is so short... but I needed to meet the deadline!

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But For the Grace of God
by Kara B.
© 2002
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An Alias Story

Rating: PG-13

Archival: FanFiction Universe Archive, All others ask before using!

Disclaimer: SUE ME NOT. ME IN COLLEGE. HAVE NO MONEY.

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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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PLEASE SEND FEEDBACK! THANKS!

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Falling Into You
by Kara B
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An Alias Story

Rating: G/PG

Summary: Post "The Frame" – continuation of the final scene

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