| Title: Darkness
Feedback: Appreciated very much. E-mail Me Archive: Ask first, I'll say yes. Rating: PG-13 for violence and dark moments. Pairing: Danny/Sydney implied. Summary: Danny's thoughts right before his murder. Notes: VERY short. I'll probably make it longer when I have more free time. Disclaimer: I don't own anything except the plot. JJ Abrams, Bad Robot, ABC, and people who are luckier than me own everything else. Big surprise. |
Darkness By Alison D/C: I don't own anything in this story but the plot. Everything else belongs to JJ Abrams, ABC, Bad Robot, and other people who are a lot luckier than I am. ~*~*~ I can't believe it. It's almost inconceivable. My fiancé, an agent for the government? Unbelievable. Especially the part about not telling anyone else. What government would make its agents take a vow of silence? America's crazy sometimes. Especially her father. Make one phone call to him and you get your ear bit off. I don't really want to be related to him, but Sydney's worth it. She's on a business trip right now. Where was she? She said San Diego or something. I forget. I called her a few hours ago. I don't think she realizes that I still love her. And I do. I don't care what she does. I didn't fall in love with her career. I fell in love with her. And even if she is a spy, who cares? I still want kids, though. We have to work that out. It was such a big shock. I'm still surprised by it. I give her a lot of credit for keeping it from us for such a long time. Us. Has she kept it from Will and Francie this whole time? No wonder she told me. I can't imagine keeping a secret for that long. It's like in kindergarten when you're holding a surprise party for someone but the truth always gets out to them anyway because no one can keep their mouth shut. Well. After this big shock of the day, I think I need to go take a bath. Yes, that always makes me feel better. Maybe I'll even put on that relaxing music Sydney always puts on. No one's around to call me girlie or anything. Just a little cold water on my face first…that feels good. How do I look? Wait, who's that? What the hell?! And the darkness enfolded me, and I knew no more. FIN |