Chuck awoke in a room he did not recognize. The walls were a dark blue, with the furniture a dark wood as well. There was a huge plasma screen TV, all the video game consoles he could ever imagine, a phone, and a mini fridge.

Sitting up he looked around, all of his things were here, even his clothes…what was going on?

"Glad to see you are awake Bartowski." Beckman called from the TV that turned on suddenly.

"Where the hell am I?" Chuck asked, sparring no pleasantries.

"A bunker, Fort Dix actually." The General replied easily.

"What? I am in frickin Jersey?" Chuck shouted, his anger rising.

"When you stopped working with us we had to take control of the situation." Beckman replied as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "Your family was told you were killed, they are having a funeral for you tomorrow."

Chuck's eyes went from half awake pissed off, to full out rage. Beckman had never seen anyone look so angry before in her life!

"You. Told. Them. I. Died?" Chuck angrily asked.

"It was for the best." Beckman simply said.

"You bitch." Chuck said evenly, his voice actually sending shivers down Beckman's back. "You tell my family I am fine and am coming home or I swear I will burn my way out of here."

"Threats are useless Bartowski." Beckman evenly replied.

Her voice and calmness seemed to only fuel the fire inside of Chuck. The normally even tempered, happy go lucky man was suddenly as angry as a bear awoken from his sleep by being poked with a stick.

"I am going to kill you." Chuck replied, staring her straight in the eye. You ruined my life, and now you have hurt my family. You are so done."

"Said the boy locked under ground. Listen, you will be hear for at least 5 years, get comfortable. You will do your job and get paid. You will have unlimited funds for anything you wish to buy online. Contact to your family will be terminated. You are going to be here a while Mr. Bartowski, just accept it." Beckman replied in a bored tone, ending the connection quickly.

Chuck was beyond mad, he was beyond pissed, he was down right angry. He grabbed the plasma off the wall and threw it against the wall. He did the same to the computer, the fridge, to anything that wasn't nailed to the floor, in the end, his room was mess and Chuck was in the middle of it, collapsed on the ground, sobbing.

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Casey waited at the airport, sitting right by the baggage claim eyes darting everywhere until they landed on a pair of bright blue eyes.

"Sarah!" Casey called, waving his arms to greet his old partner.

"What is going on Casey? I got your text, I didn't even know you had my number!" Sarah rambled out.

"It was the emergency contact we set up in the beginning of the assignment, they took Chuck to Fort Dix, he is in the bunker." Casey quickly explained.

Sarah's eyes immediately turned dark. The one thing she promised Chuck was that he would never go to the bunker.

"They did what?" Sarah breathed out, fire in her voice.

"They took him a couple nights ago, Chuck wouldn't cooperate with anything, wouldn't work, refused to listen or work with anything that could cause a flash. He wouldn't talk, eat or sleep. He just cried and starred. That kid really loves you." Casey admitted.

"I love him too Casey, I didn't want to leave. They forced me!" Sarah cried out.

"I know, that's why I called…I came in this business to protect and serve our nation, to keep civilians' rights their own…they have taken those rights away from Chuck…when they did that, they lost me. I am ready to pack it in Sarah, and go rescue our intersect. What do you say? You could b with Chuck forever, you wouldn't have fear of reassignment!" Casey pleaded, praying Sarah would agree.

"You know what Casey? You are right. They have pulled shit to many times, I told them I was in love and they ship me a million miles from him. Lets get him back." Sarah agreed. "Partners?"

"Yes ma'am!" Casey agreed, pulling Sarah into a quick hug.

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Chuck awoke in his bed, his room cleaned up and everything replaced.

"Oh come on!" He screamed aloud. He couldn't even ruin the room without them coming in a fixing it!

Chuck padded over to his computer and checked the news. He saw his "death" was a headliner, he knew Ellie was in so much pain right now, all because of him.

Looking through the drawers in the desk Chuck started to try and find his cell phone.

"What, I can't even call for a pizza?" Chuck asked sarcastically, knowing his room was bugged.

Falling back onto his bed Chuck looked up at the ceiling, knowing he was down and out. No one was going to save him, no one was going to save his family from their pain.