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Collision Course – 4.60 – Change
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“She must have too, if that is the first Doren, that is, I mean, she’s supposed to be dead, Will killed her,” mused Sydney. “Do you think that is what this is about?”
“Perhaps, think about it, what does she have to bargain with?” asked Jo as Sydney’s fingers trailed down Jo’s arms. Sydney was incognito again, this time wearing a dark wig that helped mask her features, heavy makeup that gave her a very goth-like look. Blue contacts also helped to hide her identity, since Alison Doren had lived with Sydney for a year, recognizing Sydney would be easy for Alison. Sydney could strut into a room and fool just about everyone she knew, at least for a few moments.
“She has…,” thought Sydney aloud, her pensive look made Jo smile sexily. “…herself.”
“That’s what I was thinking, her blood, her genetically altered DNA, you’ve stated in your briefs before that she heals very quickly, something about a Rambaldi formula? Imagine an army of soldiers who could heal as quickly as that?” asked Jo. It had been something she’d thought of all the while that she’d been in the FBI the first time, what if they found out just how quickly she could heal? Or what had been done to her? Would they, the government use her to make more hybrids? Luckily, it would never happen now.
“Your mind thinks in ways that mine never does, you see a whole other side to this. Damn, who could she….,” muttered Sydney her voice drifting off into a thought.
“…be meeting?” asked Jo reading Sydney’s mind, having been trying, without success, to read Alison’s mind. That wasn’t unusual, per say, since Jo’s powers had yet to be fully regained.
Sydney narrowed her eyes, “It’s uncanny how you do that.”
“Uncanny, that’s a word for it… There she is…,” whispered Jo sipping her soda, watching the waitress walk away again. The tall dark skinned woman sashayed by, and Sydney buried her head in Jo’s neck, hiding, her eyes flickering with recognition.
“Anna Espinosa,” whispered Sydney her lips caressing Jo’s neck as she spoke softly. A wanton shiver climbed up Jo’s spine and she battered down the feeling, then thinking of Bette, home in bed and Jo had to smile to herself. She was, after all, undercover and a little flirting never hurt anyone.
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Writer’s block is one of the most frustrating experiences. The story is in you…you know it’s there…can even feel it every once in a while, but it just won’t let you SEE it. At least that is the way it is for me. I have stories to tell, but for months haven’t been able to see the pictures in my head. I didn’t see any writer’s block in this chapter…but you’re the author. I thought it was a really good story as always. Thanks!
Hey for someone with writer’s block, that was a better than decent chapter. Hope those writing neurons get to firing soon. I’d kinda like to see where you go with having Sydney Bristow in the mix for a while longer. Thanks for the update!
That was darn good for someone with writter block. I didnt likeJo getting slapped around but pay back was hell. Hey still like Quin and Tina together. Snowtires are a must or chains in your part of the country. We had a wee bit of snow here. I still have a snow shovel.but had painted a snow scence on it with a log cabin. so couldnt use it. A broom did the job. I alway liked Bango.so did my kids. You have some bad weather coming again. Alice is a dork, and Poor Bette is trying to keep her happy. take care and stay warm. thanks bvh
I have not been able to read any fanfic since November. I have been an avid reader since the very beginning, so I have had severe withdrawl. This is the first story that I went to and have spent all week catching up. As usual you did not disappoint! I always have enjoyed your stories and the characters that you created. Looking forward to the next chapter…Thanks
Nothing wrong with that chapter at all, Janet. Lotta intrigue with Jo and Sydney, and now I really want to find out exactly who Spencer is to the world, and why (aside from Spencer being her child) Jo takes so many precautions with her safety. Shane is going to have to suck it up and grow up. She’s made strides to that already with Sam, and Shay’s arrival is probably exactly what she needs… I still like the Lara and Carmen pairing, it just works… Alice is going to muck something up for Ro and Jo, I can just feel it, she’s too bitter towards Uncle Sam, and too scared she’s going to lose Ro. She should just trust that Rosita would always do what she could to come back to her, and stop letting fear rule the relationship. Quin, Quin, Quin… she’s playing with fire, and dragging Tina into it. Not that Tina is unwilling! It’s going to get really awkward and really hot in Vermont, that’s for sure. Listen, I really liked the chapter, but next time writer’s block gets in your way, let me know, so I can drag it round back and kick the stuffing out of it, ya hear? Thanks for posting, Janet, cheers!
Writers block?!! I beg to differ. When you mentioned writers block I thought we’d get a chapter w/ everyone standing around discussing the weather. LOL. You moved the story quite well. No offense but I didn’t notice the block. Quin’s becoming my fave. How uncomfortable for her to be confronted by Joss. At least Joss knows Becs is the one doing the chasing. Can’t wait to see what happens in Vermont. Shays got it good. An actual chef making your lunch? Excellent. Anglica’s too funny. Great update JM. Hope you overcome your writers block, try to relax & forget about the story for a while it’ll come to you eventually. Good Luck.