A/N: I need a break from Deceit I am writing myself into a corner with it, so I figured this new story would help spring ideas, I will post what chapters I have of the other, but then it may be a while. This is picking up right after the episode where Bryce came back and they were Mr. and Mrs. Anderson again…I forget the title lol but I think it was right after the seduction episode…yea cause Chuck went to the door and he was there…
It had been a month since Sarah was reassigned after Beckman heard from Bryce how utterly compromised she was during their last mission together. Beckman had immediately taken her out, leaving a new agent, Ruth McKnight and Casey to be the handlers of the intersect, but things were not going well.
"Come on kid, you just have to look at the pictures, our nation's security is at risk!" Casey pleaded gently, knowing force got you no where with the man in front of him.
Chuck just starred, into what, no one knew. He barley ate, slept or talked since they took Sarah away. The CIA and NSA were very worried, they didn't think her removal would be this difficult.
"Please Chuck." Casey begged, knowing at any minute a termination order could be issued, or worse, he could be placed in a bunker. "Chuck I am begging you."
Slowly Chuck raised his head to meet Casey eye to eye.
"I quit." He said simply, before getting up and walking back to his apartment leaving Casey utterly confused.
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Chuck wandered the streets of Burbank until twilight, wondering and thinking of the love of his life. What was she doing? Where was she? Was she safe? Chuck knew if Beckman found out how much Sarah actually cared for him, she would be gone, but he didn't know it would leave him so empty.
He didn't want to be the intersect anymore. He wanted to be normal, he wanted to move on, he wanted Sarah.
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"He quits?" Beckman asked astonished, and quite annoyed. "He can't quit, he is the only intersect we have!"
"I have tried since you guys reassigned Agent Walker, he is like a ghost of his old self, he isn't flashing, he won't even look at the documents you send…he is heartbroken really." Casey admitted with a sigh.
"This is stupid!" Beckman shouted. "Make him do his job or we are going to place him in a bunker!"
"General I really don't know what else to do! I have begged, bribed, pleaded, he just wants Sarah back…" Casey trailed off.
"Well she is undercover, and she isn't going to be coming back! This is ridiculous, we should have never let this crush grow for so long!" Beckman screeched.
"Maybe if he could just talk to her…or some-" Casey was quickly cut off by Beckman.
"She loves him just as much, and she is working through this just like him, right now she is our top agent, we are not destroying that. Where is he?" Beckman asked, her voice firm and confident.
"Downtown." Casey simply replied.
"I am sending a team to pick him up and take him to Fort Dix, do not get in their way. Plant a story he was mugged and thrown in the county river." Beckman ordered, signing off immediately after.
"Dammit Chuck!" Casey shouted shoving all of his papers off his desk onto the floor.
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Sarah was in the middle of Florence Italy, running from two thugs who were selling drugs all over the world. She had been able to infiltrate their meeting grounds, and find the drugs, the CIA had arrested most of the culprits, but apparently not all.
"Dammit!" Sarah shouted as she kept running, knowing she had to find a place to either hide or fight.
Ducking into an alley way she suddenly felt her phone vibrate. The two men appeared right as she reached for it, causing her to freeze.
"Well well, an agent! How lucky. Our bosses will love this." One cockily said.
"Love it very much." Replied the other.
Sarah looked down, faking being scared. "Please…don't hurt me." She whispered softly.
"Aww no madam we are not causing you pain, we just take you to headquarters." One replied with a laugh.
Suddenly the laugh was cut short as Sarah was now close enough to knee the man is the groin and take his gun. Immediately she fired to shots, dropping both men to the ground, dead.
"Damn thugs." She mumbled, as she pulled out her phone to see a text message from non other then John Casey himself. "Kid has been horrible, won't cooperate, going to Fort Dicks, faking death!" Sarah read aloud.
"I guess it is time to go back home." Sarah whispered, running to her hotel room to grab her things.