[A/N: Fic by fakes_death, takes place between 2/20 & 3/07, or so. Ish.]Almost three months into the new year, Clay received an interesting alert in his inbox. Annie was being sent to Thailand to break up a terrorist ring. She was going at it alone: no interference from Langley, no Auggie in her ear, just Annie and her skills as an agent. It was the kind of ( Read more... )

It had been several weeks since Annie had stopped by Danielle's before heading out to Langley, but she figured that three days before the Superbowl was both enough time for her sister to prepare for a larger party and not enough time for her sister to actually cancel it ( Read more... )

TO: [REDACTED], [REDACTED]
FROM: Annie Walker, CIA
RE: AGENCY GUIDE TO FIREFIGHT
CC: [REDACTED ( Read more... )

"Did you buy this for the girls?"

Annie walked into the kitchen the morning after her Bucharest mission to see her sister holding up a box decorated with Disney paraphernalia. When she shook it, the metal tin inside rattled ( Read more... )

"I love you so much. What would I do without you ( Read more... )

When the class arrived for their first day of defensive driving, they were directed by a note tacked to the door: Head down to the track ( Read more... )

[Notes: I am not the author. The mun behind dpd_hbic wrote this after a viewing of the Godfather and a discussion with fakes_death's mun outed her favorite as the third. It was well done and involves things that will never happen in Annie & Webb's future.]

__________________________________Sidwell Friends had a reputation for keeping the children of diplomats, ( Read more... )

It was funny, she reflected as they drove down the road toward the hospital, that he had been right all along, about so many things. The one that stood out in her mind at the moment, though, was that no one had ever used the words, 'Agent Webb' when talking to her. And when they did, she'd known something was wrong.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~As far as parties ( Read more... )

The plane reached cruising altitude, the pilot turned off the fasten seat belt sign and Annie closed her eyes and relaxed in her seat. The quiet didn't last ( Read more... )

Jai Wilcox didn't consider himself a bitter man. He had seen the look on Annie's face as she'd walked away that day and had known beyond a shadow of a doubt that it was over. It hadn't been that much of a shock, not really. It wasn't that she'd been pulling away. He had the feeling that she hadn't really been there the whole time to begin with ( Read more... )