golden_eye
Cadet
This is my first attempt at a fic. Hope you like....
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The unknown
Name of fic: The unknown
Disclaimer: Belongs to J.J Abrams. I’m just a fan.
Summary/timeline: Set after season 2. while Sark, is in CIA custody.
This is a song fic: Eden ‘One Thousand Words’
Ship: *Sarkney *
Written by: Golden_eye.
Baby baby I just got to let you know
How you make me feel inside, yeah
Baby baby like a river we could flow
How I wish that you were mine
He’d been put into CIA custody, for some months ago.
He did not know when day turned into night. The days were quit and his past came back to hunt him.
He thought of his father. All the feelings he tried to get rid of, came up to the surface. He hated being in this cell.
He came to think of the lovely Ms Bristow. How was she? Long time he’d seen her. He decided to ask, one of the guards, if it was possible to see Sydney Bristow. The guard told him, that that was out of question.
Is it your eyes?
I never ever want to say goodbye
Are you for real?
I need to know
Hopefully my heart will tell me so
Before I lay my feelings on the line
He’d had feelings for the Bristow girl, ever sense she sang in Paris. She had a marvellous voice.
He had fantasies of her all the time. Sometimes he hated himself for having feelings for her. In this field of work, if he showed some kind of feeling or just the slightest weakness, he would in up as, egg sandwich.
She excited him. He missed her and her stubbornness. Any man, who wasn’t taken by this woman, was insane.
One thousand words are not enough
I need to feel your tender touch
It is the only thing to satisfy my need
One thousand kisses on my lips
Won't give me the relationship
I want much more than that
A love that I can keep
Sydney Bristow challenged him. That was what he loved most about her.
What he wouldn’t do, to kiss her just once.
She had those beautiful lips. Good god it was a big dream of his. If: he could just taste those lips.
That couldn’t be too much to ask, could it?
How much longer will I have to hold it in?
I want to give you all of me
I am waiting for the moment to arrive
When my soul will be set free
Sark was deep in his thoughts, when a man walked into his cell.
Sark looked surprised at Vaughn. He looked so tired. Like he hadn’t always, Sark smirked to himself.
“Mr. Sark, can I speak with you?” Sark didn’t say anything, like he cared for that man. If there was a man he hated and envied, it was Michael Vaughn. The Great Mr. Sark, jealous of Agent Vaughn. Sark laughed of himself…
Long silence
“I didn’t expect you to talk…. But sense you asked for Syd…. Then I thought you should know that she’s……!”
“I am waiting?”
Vaughn looked surprised at him “Sydney Bristow…. Is…. Dead….. ALLISON killed her.”
Sark was in shock.
Allison. He told her not to kill her. How was it even possible?
Yes Allison had always been good at her work. He new that. But know women could match Sydney Bristow.
Is it your touch?
Is it your love?
That sends me to the heavens up above?
Baby only you can take me there
'cos all I ever think about is you
My life won't be the same
Until I know for sure you are
“But it’s not like you care. You tried to kill her several time” Vaughn was broken and angry at the same time. Sark could see right through him.
Vaughn amused him. Vaughn always thought he was so tough. He was a chicken that was what he was.
Baby baby I just got to let you know
How you make me feel inside, yeah
Baby baby like a river we could flow
How I wish that you were mine
“If I ever had tried to kill her Vaughn, she would have been dead long ago.” Sark smirked annoyed.
“How dare you.”
“Oh yes I dare.” Sark so wanted to piss the man off.
Sark couldn’t believe she was dead. It couldn’t possibly be true.
Is it your eyes?
I never ever want to say goodbye
Are you for real?
I need to know
Hopefully my heart will tell me so
Sark sighed “Are you sure she is dead”.
“Of course I'm sure. Her remains were found.”
“Did you see her body?”
Vaughn looked angrily and surprised at Sark for his sudden eagerness “No!”
"Are you not, going to look for her, to be sure?” Sark said almost whisperingly.
“SARK!”
“So you are telling me, you are just going to go on with your life, without being absolutely sure”. Sark half laughed.
“Damn you!” Vaughn walked out.
Can't you feel it baby?
Boy you drive me crazy
All I want to do is share my life with you
I know that you're thinking
Is she what I'm missing?
Let me lead you baby 'cos I can take you there
If he hadn’t been in this damn cell, he would have looked for her. He new how many people, who wanted to get there hands on Sydney. Especially the Covenant...
After a while he murmured to himself “I fell for you” ...
END
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The unknown
Name of fic: The unknown
Disclaimer: Belongs to J.J Abrams. I’m just a fan.
Summary/timeline: Set after season 2. while Sark, is in CIA custody.
This is a song fic: Eden ‘One Thousand Words’
Ship: *Sarkney *
Written by: Golden_eye.
Baby baby I just got to let you know
How you make me feel inside, yeah
Baby baby like a river we could flow
How I wish that you were mine
He’d been put into CIA custody, for some months ago.
He did not know when day turned into night. The days were quit and his past came back to hunt him.
He thought of his father. All the feelings he tried to get rid of, came up to the surface. He hated being in this cell.
He came to think of the lovely Ms Bristow. How was she? Long time he’d seen her. He decided to ask, one of the guards, if it was possible to see Sydney Bristow. The guard told him, that that was out of question.
Is it your eyes?
I never ever want to say goodbye
Are you for real?
I need to know
Hopefully my heart will tell me so
Before I lay my feelings on the line
He’d had feelings for the Bristow girl, ever sense she sang in Paris. She had a marvellous voice.
He had fantasies of her all the time. Sometimes he hated himself for having feelings for her. In this field of work, if he showed some kind of feeling or just the slightest weakness, he would in up as, egg sandwich.
She excited him. He missed her and her stubbornness. Any man, who wasn’t taken by this woman, was insane.
One thousand words are not enough
I need to feel your tender touch
It is the only thing to satisfy my need
One thousand kisses on my lips
Won't give me the relationship
I want much more than that
A love that I can keep
Sydney Bristow challenged him. That was what he loved most about her.
What he wouldn’t do, to kiss her just once.
She had those beautiful lips. Good god it was a big dream of his. If: he could just taste those lips.
That couldn’t be too much to ask, could it?
How much longer will I have to hold it in?
I want to give you all of me
I am waiting for the moment to arrive
When my soul will be set free
Sark was deep in his thoughts, when a man walked into his cell.
Sark looked surprised at Vaughn. He looked so tired. Like he hadn’t always, Sark smirked to himself.
“Mr. Sark, can I speak with you?” Sark didn’t say anything, like he cared for that man. If there was a man he hated and envied, it was Michael Vaughn. The Great Mr. Sark, jealous of Agent Vaughn. Sark laughed of himself…
Long silence
“I didn’t expect you to talk…. But sense you asked for Syd…. Then I thought you should know that she’s……!”
“I am waiting?”
Vaughn looked surprised at him “Sydney Bristow…. Is…. Dead….. ALLISON killed her.”
Sark was in shock.
Allison. He told her not to kill her. How was it even possible?
Yes Allison had always been good at her work. He new that. But know women could match Sydney Bristow.
Is it your touch?
Is it your love?
That sends me to the heavens up above?
Baby only you can take me there
'cos all I ever think about is you
My life won't be the same
Until I know for sure you are
“But it’s not like you care. You tried to kill her several time” Vaughn was broken and angry at the same time. Sark could see right through him.
Vaughn amused him. Vaughn always thought he was so tough. He was a chicken that was what he was.
Baby baby I just got to let you know
How you make me feel inside, yeah
Baby baby like a river we could flow
How I wish that you were mine
“If I ever had tried to kill her Vaughn, she would have been dead long ago.” Sark smirked annoyed.
“How dare you.”
“Oh yes I dare.” Sark so wanted to piss the man off.
Sark couldn’t believe she was dead. It couldn’t possibly be true.
Is it your eyes?
I never ever want to say goodbye
Are you for real?
I need to know
Hopefully my heart will tell me so
Sark sighed “Are you sure she is dead”.
“Of course I'm sure. Her remains were found.”
“Did you see her body?”
Vaughn looked angrily and surprised at Sark for his sudden eagerness “No!”
"Are you not, going to look for her, to be sure?” Sark said almost whisperingly.
“SARK!”
“So you are telling me, you are just going to go on with your life, without being absolutely sure”. Sark half laughed.
“Damn you!” Vaughn walked out.
Can't you feel it baby?
Boy you drive me crazy
All I want to do is share my life with you
I know that you're thinking
Is she what I'm missing?
Let me lead you baby 'cos I can take you there
If he hadn’t been in this damn cell, he would have looked for her. He new how many people, who wanted to get there hands on Sydney. Especially the Covenant...
After a while he murmured to himself “I fell for you” ...
END
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Thank you so. You just made me really happy.