Author: Kattie (muFFin1811)
Email: muffin1811@hotmail.com
Rating: NC-17 maybe, I am not sure yet.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Tara, Willow, Buffy, Xander, Anya or Giles – Joss does though. Jason David , Alexander Maclay and all the baddys are owned by me. *muhahaha*
Spoilers: None I think.
Feedback: I love feedback. Please leave lots of it.
Summary: Tara and Alexander Maclay are CIA-spys and try to find the leader of americas biggest drug-mafia. Tara loses her memory (I won’t tell you why, by now) and Alexander gets kidnapped. Willow and Jason David find Tara and take care of her until one day the mafia finds her and kidnapps Jason. Will she be able to rescue his life?????
Notes: This is dedicated to Micks and Peg. Thanks for always being there for me. I hope you both like this.
And lots of thanks to my beta Vivien. Take care
…Thoughts are written in italics
Chapter 1
11th July 2008 Minneapolis 7.10 am
He was slowly walking behind a well dressed man. Alexander Maclay was following him for 3 months now, trying to figure out who the leader of americas biggest drug mafia was. Paulo Carlos was a tall, slim, handsome man with dark brown hair and blue eyes and the only contact to the head of the mafia, the CIA could make out.
Alexander never directly saw his eyes, but he could imagine they would look like ice – cold and erratic.
Alexander Maclay himself was a tall man, beefy, but still attractive. While he followed Paulo Carlos for all these months now, he thought his “family”. His mother died in a tragic train crash a few years ago, but he still had his sister and their dad. His sister – he missed her most. They lived together, though he was not home for all the 3 months.
I hope Dad helps her a bit, but I don’t think so. I wonder why he changed so much towards us. He never cared about us, but right now Tara needs him. I hope he is there for her.
While he thought about his past and his sister, he did not recognize the buff person following him. The person had a baseball-bat in his right hand. He striked out and hit Alex head hard.
Alexander Maclay instantly passed out and sank to the ground.
A black van drove by and stopped right next to him and the buff man. 4 men got out of the van and carried Alex into the van, closed the door and drove away with him…
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13th July 2008 Monterey, California 11.40 am
Willow went out of the house to sit on the balcony. Sitting down on one chair and laying her legs on another chair, she sat there, enjoying the sun and reading the newspaper.
Every now and then she looked up and saw a young boy playing in the sand. Everything seemed perfect on this morning until she heard someone scream.
“Moooooommmyyy” the young boy shouted in panic. Willow stood up and the chair fell on its side. She ran down the stairs, hoping nothing happended to her everything – her 5 year old child. “Jason” she exclaimed as she reached him. She hugged him tight, but he did not move.
He just stood there, staring to the gound.
“Jason what happ….Oh my god.” she said as she looked down and saw what her little boy saw.
A woman, Willows age, was laying in the water, breathing, but unconscious. Willow carried her to her house, lay her down on the couch and told Jason to get a blanket.
A few minutes later, the woman woke up and screamed “ALEX”.
“It is okay, you are save here, but you got some heavy hypothermia. I think we need to get you to a hospital. Do you know what happened? What’s your name?” Willow babbled.
“No hospitals, please. I don’t want to go there…Please?” the woman pleaded with puppy dog eyes. Willow couldn’t resist “Okay, but let us take care of you okay? What happened and what is your name? Do you remember anything?” Willow asked again, getting more curious every second and looking the woman in front of her straight into the eyes.
God, I’ve never seen so amazing eyes. They are so…blue. Oh my god. I am staring at her. I should help her not stare at her or think about her beautiful eyes. Okay Willow stop the babbling. CONCENTRATE!
“My name is……….I dunno my name. Oh my god. I don’t know my name. I don’t know what happened. Oh my god.” She began to cry as she realized that she did not know anything about herself and passed out again.
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14th July 2008 Willow Rosenbergs house, Monterey 7.00 pm
The woman woke up and looked around the room. She lay in a king sized bed, and had blue pyjamas on and was cuddled into a blanket. The room seemed to be the woman’s, who rescued her, bedroom. As she tried to sit up a terrible headache appeared and she lay down again, trying not to faint, because the pain was so unbearable.
She lay on her side and watched the door open just a tiny gap and a head emerge to look into the room. It was the boy, who had found her and maybe rescued her life.
“Hey there little one” she said just as he turned to go.
“Hey Tara” he answered gently.
“Is that my name? How do you know it?” she asked confused about some random child to know her name, and she didn’t.
“Mommy and I found your identify card in your cloths.” Jason said as he sat down on the bed.
“Identity card…uhm what’s your name lil one and how old are you?” Tara asked curious forgetting about her own name, being more interested about getting to know the boy.
“I am Jason David and I will be 6 in four days.” Jason said smiling brightly at Tara.
“That’ great, JD. May I call you JD or shall I call you Jason or David or Jason David?”
“Nah Tara, JD is cool. No one ever called me that, I think, but I like it.”
“JD, could you show me my identity card and maybe get me some Tylenol?” she asked through the still really much bugging headache.
“Sure Tara, I’ll be right back. Do you need anything else?” he asked worried about the woman laying in front of him on the bed.
He raced out of the room, down the stairs. Tara smiled at this and forgot about the headache once again. Coming back to earth she realized that she knew nothing about herself, what kind of scared her, but she would find a solution.
Lost in thoughts she did not recognize Willow enter the room with a glass of water, an identity card and some Tylenol in her hands.
“Tara?” she asked, noticing the blonde woman was spaced out.
“What? Oh hey, uhm…who are you?” Tara asked, being confused once again.
“I am Willow, Jasons mother, we found you and brought you up here. Do you remember?” Will asked while handing the items to Tara.
“No I don’t. What’s going on here?” she said, more asking herself, watching the identity card and feeling her eyes fill with tears…
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I hope you enjoyed the first chapter.
Love: Kattie
Edited by: muFFin1811 at: 10/24/03 3:45 am
Kattie 
, 
OMG! What happened to Alexander? 
Poor 
. 
What happened to make her lose her memory? 
Oh and JD is so cute. 
I hope that 
takes good care of 
more. Update soon, please? 
. I am not doing so good, but I'll live. Hehe, seems like we both want our computers back. (I'm at moms computer)...Thank you for replying.
Forgive me? pray 
That is so cute. 
There are still good things in life 
Thanks for the dedication. That is SO sweet! 
Okay I see that I have to beg! 
Okay I am going to go and catch some 
! I will see you soon. Love ya. 
at: 10/30/03 8:36 pm
