A/N: This fic expresses Sarah's woman scorned/angry agent side. It's rather short, which to me represents the abrupt angry thoughts one has when extremely worried about something.
Thanks to my beta WinterBaby19, couldn't do this without her.
Disclaimer: Do not own Chuck. If I did, Jill would currently be dying a slow and painful death.
Agent Avenged
The moment Jill's picture had come up on the screen, only one thought had flashed through her mind:
Don't worry Chuck - I'm coming.
She had known it. Her instincts had been right. Something in her gut had been telling her that Jill's sudden appearance, her manipulation of Chuck - it wasn't right. But Sarah had pushed the thoughts away, thinking that they were just side effects of her badly concealed jealousy.
She should have trusted her instincts and punched Jill in the face when she'd first had the chance.
Well maybe nothing that extreme had been called for at the time. But it sure as hell was now.
Actually, Sarah was ready to kill her now. No problem. And this time, it wasn't even in cold blood.
The only obstacle was the fact that Sarah didn't know where they were. Or else, Sarah would be ripping Jill from limb to limb by now. She wondered if Chuck knew her true identity by now. Was he being held hostage? Had he been taken against his will? Was he…?
Sarah refused to complete the thought with anything even remotely harmful. Chuck would be all right. Right now, he was probably driving happily with Jill. He was fine. He had to be. This mantra didn't calm her; try as she might to tell herself that Chuck would be okay. That he would make it out of this. The fact of the matter was though, that she didn't know where the hell he was. Jill, a fulcrum agent, had him eating out of the palm of her hand. Why did Chuck have to be so naive? Why couldn't he see that Jill couldn't be trusted?
But it wasn't his fault. Sarah was his protector. So she bore the blame for this digression. She bore the blame for his endangerment. She would find him. This time she would make sure, in a more permanent manner, that Jill never came near him. Ever again.
Maybe her jealously had been her subconscious' way of telling her that Jill could not be trusted. But she didn't think so. Her jealously and animosity towards Jill were two entirely separate things. Her jealously was sparked by the open affection Chuck showed for Jill. He kissed her openly. He showered her with love. He was willing to commit treason for her. He would do anything for her: that evil, conniving bitch. She wanted Chuck to look at her that way, not at Jill. Sarah wanted that relationship – that fantastic reality. But all she ever got was a cover.
But it didn't matter. None of the tangled web of relationships mattered in this situation. All that mattered was getting Chuck out of the jeopardy he was currently in. All that mattered was making sure he was safe.
And that could only happen once Jill was dead.
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