(I own nothing!WAAAAAA! SLASH WARNING!)
(Chuck POV)
Taking another drag from my cigarette, I peered at the lake the clear blue water giving way to its murky depths. It had been 3 months since I had run away from my new handlers Alex and Gibby or Tweedledumb and Tweedledumber as I call them. Four and a half months since Sarah and Casey had been assigned a new mission. They had promised to return as soon as they were done. But I hadn't promised to been there when they got back. I had been planning my escape for months ever since Elle was poisoned. I was putting Elle and my friends in danger and since I was not going to rot in some max-underground cell .I decided to run. Sarah told me that no matter where I run they would be able to find me so I never stop. I ride my motorcycle till I need cash and then ether get a quick job or steal. I carry only what I need and nothing else.
And when the government is looking for you, you need a new look. If any of my friends saw me I highly doubt that even Morgan would recognize me. My hair was wind tossed from not wearing a helmet and my eyes I merely covered with aviators. My clothes now consisted of rock t-shirts, jeans, a leather jacket, a pair of leather pants, leather boots, a pair of leather riding gloves and a pendent from Elle that hangs on a chain on my neck. I had my guitar for any gigs I might find and my motorcycle. I had been putting aside money for months to get her and have her fixed up but she purrs like a kitten and gets me where I need to go. And the last pieces I needed I lifted off of Tweedledumb and Tweedledumber, they were two pistols and I had to sneak out to practice, hard to do with Sarah and Casey around but Dumb and Dumber were stupid enough to buy my lie about it being a bird hitting the window. And yeah lying? Second nature to me now and I can eavesdrop like nobody's business. There had been a few close calls with the cops but I lost them well enough. Looking at my watch I smiled Sarah and Casey were due to arrive at my house in 2 min's. Since they had been deep under cover they don't know I ran. I wonder what their faces are going to look like when they find I'm gone. Still wish I had installed those video cameras with portable receiver but alas they probably could have traced that. Sighing I watched as the last of the moon sank and the sun rose. Dashing out my cigarette I placed it in the ground carful to cover it, you never know what the government can track you with. Swinging one leg over my bike I spared one last look in the direction of home before riding off in the other.
(NO POV)
"What the fuck do you mean he's gone?!" Casey yelled at the two terrified agents. They shrank back from the pissed NSA agent like to calves from the cattle prod.
"He was there on second and gone the next! We swear!" Casey's eye were getting a murderous look in his eyes.
"Where was he when he ran?"Sarah cut in before Casey could reach for their necks. They shrugged.
"Well did he mention anything?" Again they shrugged.
"Did he begin acting weird at any point?" And yet again they shrugged and Sarah hands began to twitch towards her gun.
Seeing that she was losing her patience, they began to babble.
"Well he didn't do anything worth noticing so we watched off and on." Casey moved to disembowel him and Sarah almost didn't stop him.
"What- wait he left you a note!" The man screamed cowering away from the furious NSA agent.
"Why didn't you tell you us that sooner?!"
"They had specific instructions on them only you two and some other person was supposed to know we had it."
"And it's sealed away in a box with a finger print lock." The other piped up.
"And a code lock too."
"Do you know what the combination is?" Casey said massaging his eyes to keep from strangling them. They shook their heads.
"Do you know who the other person is?" They nodded.
"General Beckman is calling them now."
SOMEWHERE ELSE IN THE WORLD:
A man stepped out of the warm shower to the sound of the phone ringing. Sighing he picked up the receiver.
"Hello?" He said in a fake British accent.
"Agent Larkin we have a problem."
