Ok all I caved in, here is chapter two – Still don't know where this story is going to go but the more I dwell into it, the more I see, that it has many opportunities. This chapter is a short chapter but when things getting going the chapters will get longer – if you're use to my longer chapters check out Chuck vrs the Unknown – there you get your fix of longer chapters. This one is for fun and what was missed at the end of S5 – I still don't own Chuck and this has not been looked over – I am giving MRW a break – cause I will need her for ch 11 – Enjoy and please review if you like what your reading.

"Wait wait Chuck!" Sarah pulled away. Chuck very disappointed!

"What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?"

Chuck was so sweet, Sarah knew that about him. "Noooooo, Chuck it's not you it's just."

Chuck looking confused, if it wasn't him then what was it?

"It's just that I needed to breathe?"

Chuck leaned his head on Sarah's shoulders. And breathed a huge sigh of relief. He thought…Who cares why? Breathing is good – that's means she not leaving or is she?

Chuck started to ramble but Sarah cut him of with another kiss. There was something about kissing Chuck that felt normal, felt real – could kisses feel normal be this real?

Sarah caressed Chuck's face and looked into his eyes.

"How did you know that I would be here?"

Chuck gazed back into those beautiful blue eyes that warmed his heart every time. "Babe, I mean Sarah this was our place and when I went chasing after you." Chuck paused. "After you left the apartment, I went over to your hotel. And, Casey said that you hadn't left so the only other place that I thought that you could end up was here but it was a long shot."

"I don't know really how I got here, Chuck – I had been driving for hours after I left you and I ended up here. Don't ask me how or why because I honestly I don't know?"

"And now? The kiss? "You kissed me!" Chuck pleading his case.

Sarah bit the bottom of her lip. She didn't have to dig deep to find an answer for Chuck. "It felt like the right thing to do."

Chuck wasn't expecting that – he was thinking that Sarah would say something like – I thought that if I kiss you like they do in fairy tales all would be safe and back to normal - Sarah looked at Chuck. "It felt right but Chuck I don't know….um I mean I believe you and what you said about us, and what we had. But apart of me, ah I don't feel that same way about you as you do for me but just now." Chuck was hoping that the thought of the kiss had actually done something. That the powers at be were finally giving Chuck and Sarah a second chance, giving Sarah that second chance. "Just now, the kiss –well I." Sarah paused again. Chuck could see that this Sarah wasn't like the old Sarah, that said what was on her mind. Chuck didn't want to admit that there was an old Sarah and a new Sarah because she hadn't split into two – she was one person that for the life of him – he couldn't figure out why, she had to go through all of this. Sarah was one person, one flesh, one soul – one heart and the biggest part that was missing, were her memories.

"Chuck." Sarah placed her hands in his and rubbed the back of his hands. This motion of her thumb on his hands triggered a faint but strong sense of familiarity but she didn't want to jinx it. "I am not going to lie to you – the kiss I did feel something." Chuck looked up his spirits a little higher. "But before you give me that look I want to tell you that it's a small, very small step forward. At this moment we're no longer strangers/ enemies for that matter but we are no closer to how we supposedly were weeks ago." Sarah continued to caress Chuck's hands. Chuck looked at his hands then up at Sarah. " I totally under..." Chuck dragging out his reply. "I get it like you said it a small step, but we're moving forward right. You're going to stay?"

Sarah let go of one of Chuck's hand. She brought his hand to her cheek and leaned into it. Chuck opened his hand to accepted her face. Sarah closed her eyes trying to get some sense to why she was doing any of this. She had her chance to run, even swim away from him but she didn't. Whatever was keeping her here she had to see where it could lead. Sarah never backed down on a mission – and she was determined to make this her main priority – a mission that didn't include a cover, a location, rank or serial number. This mission had the facts, which she thrived on. But the fact that she was connected to this man not only by a legal document but something more than erased memories, more than any intimate passionated moment with him, more than what the kiss poured into her. The kiss triggered something that Sarah was determined to find out the answers for.

Chuck and Sarah walked for a bit – then sat down and watched the sun rise. Sarah turned to look at Chuck but quickly turned away. Sarah felt like a high school girl sitting beside the quarterback – she felt giddy, nervous but why when a part of her knew him, so why these feelings then? She knew that Chuck didn't have to do much to make her head spin or her heart pound– she found that out by watching the video logs she kept and what she observed when they went on the hunt for Quinn. Sarah saw the real Chuck – how he poured out his heart to her in 'their house'. But seeing him stare out to the sea made her more determined than ever to understand this man and why he had such a hold on her when she didn't really have to stay or care.

Chuck snuck in a quick glance at Sarah and Sarah wondered what was going on in his head. He had the intersect back in his head so she knew that he could flash on her at any moment if he wanted to. She also knew that he had the upper hand on who knew who the best. Sarah tilted her head. "Chuck."

Chuck looked at Sarah. "Yeah?"

"Tell me our story."