The A-Team has grown up, but what will that entail? With everything that happened in their lives, they've been through together, can they really live apart from each other?
Continuation of A-Team.
Disclaimer: Like always I own nothing but the girls...
"Welcome to Sibiu Festival, ladies!" Yelena exclaims.
"Wow." Anya went over one of the stalls selling jewelry.
"Exactly, how Louna came into our lives." Mary was holding a picture:
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Anya shook her head, "No, this is how she came into my life."
"That's very true," Cassie explained, "Louna and Anya are besties. Just like Lila and I."
"Girls!" Alexie called out.
"Yes?" Anya asked, but then she saw why.
"What the hell happened?!" Steve demanded.
Anya sighs, "Once again, we ran into problems that had prevented us to contact you."
"What kind of problems?" Tony asked.
"Just a little problem, dad." Kelly waves it off, "nothing we couldn't handle."
"Do my eyes decieve me or do I see Ms. Anya Rogers?" the emcee announced, making Anya turn to face the stage.
"Greg?!" Anya eyes widens.
"If you all be good," he tells the audience, "I'm sure Ms. America will happily sing us a song?" he flashed Anya a smile, "So what do you say Anya? For old time sake…"
Anya walks reluctantly to the stage, "What song?"
"Trust me?" Greg smiled his dark brown eyes warm and inviting in contrast with Anya's cool greenish blue ones.
Anya took his hand and smiled back, as Greg gestured to the DJ booth, "Numărul 3!"
As the music played, Anya smirked:
You think you know me But you don't know me You think you own me But you can't control me You look at me and there's just one thing that you see So listen to me Listen to me
You push me back I'll push you back Harder Harder You scream at me I'll scream at you
Louder L-l-l-l-louder I'm dangerous so I'm warning you But you're not afraid of me
And I can't convince you You don't know me You think you got me But you don't get me You think you want me But you don't know what you're getting into
There's so much more to me then what you think you see So listen to me Just listen to me You push me back I'll push you back Harder
Harder You scream at me I'll scream at you Louder
L-l-l-l-louder I'm dangerous so I'm warning you
But you're not afraid of me And I can't convince you You don't…
"Beautiful, Rogers!" Greg walks back to the stage, "Wasn't she great folks?"
Anya smiles gratefully as she steps off stage to rejoin her family.
Greg follows her, "Until when are you here for?"
Anya shrugs, "Why?"
"Let's have lunch, later on… my treat."
"Now, how can I say no to that?" Anya playfully frowns.
"See you then, America." Greg smiled as he went back on stage.
"Right back at you, Varcolac." Anya smirks and looks up, "What?"
