You and Chuck made it to Sarah's apartment, looking around trying to find which apartment was hers.

"Oh! Here it is!" You said.

You went over and knocked on her door. When Sarah opened it she was busy talking on the phone. She waved at you both and gestured that she would just be a minute and invited you both in.

Once everything was settled and Sarah was ready to go you all headed out to Chuck's car and went down to a Mexican restaurant. You and Chuck were sitting beside eachother, stealing food off of each other's plates while Sarah was sitting on the other side, watching you two and laughing. Sarah was then asking about your life story.

"So, yeah, I live with my sister and her boyfriend, captain awesome."

"No!"

" It's true, though." you pointed.

" So, so, wait. You call him "captain awesome"? "

"Yeah, wait till you meet him. Everything he does is awesome: Climbing mountains, jumping out of planes, flossing."

"Yeah he's something" you said laughing.

"That's funny"

"I'm... I'm a funny guy."

" Clearly. Which is good cause I am not funny. "

"Is that your big secret, by the way? 'Cause I've been sitting here trying to figure out what's wrong with you." You said.

" Oh, plenty, believe me."

" And I was thinking either she's a cannibal or she's really not that funny, and I was pulling for cannibal 'cause I never met one before." Chuck added.

" Uh, not a cannibal but I did just come out of a long relationship."

"Oh I'm sorry Sarah." you said sincerely.

"Uh, so the guy, the ex, the guy, the ex is the reason you moved here from..." Chuck started.

" Uh, D. C. Right. Yeah, after I realized that all of my friends were his friends and that everything about Washington reminded me of... Bruce, I needed a change, a big one."

"Oh wow... Bruce.... Yeah I can see why that did not last." You said and Chuck looked over at you laughing.

Sarah smiled looking at you both.

"So, so what about you Y/N? What skeletons do you have in your closet? Any secrets?" She asked.

"Me? Ummm no. No not really? I've had a pretty normal life. Had a couple boyfriends. Dumped them. Oh! Had some not very supportive parents. Then went to UCLA. Graduated and now I'm working at Weinerlicious. So yeah...Not that much of an exciting life."

You then paused for a moment.

"I think the only thing that's been really good about my life was having Chuck and his family be apart of it. I don't know where I would be without them." You looked over at him and saw him smiling at you. He then pulled you into a side hug.

"That's so sweet!" Sarah said.

After you were all done, you all started walking outside along the bridge, figuring out what your next destination will be.

"So, where are we going?" Sarah asked.

" Well, do you like music? " You asked.

"I guess."

"You guess? What's your favorite band? " Chuck asked. When Sarah didn't answer you and Chuck looked at each other with your jaws dropping. "Oh, my Gosh! Oh, my Gosh! " Chuck said.

"God, I'm not funny, I don't listen to music. This has got to be the worst outing for you guys."

You and Chuck looked out to the road and saw a squad of police motorcycles and limos coming down. Both of you started flashing again. Both of you seeing that man you saw earlier at the Large Mart and a conference happening with the military. When you both snapped out of it you both stared at each other.

"I was waiting for you guys to say "no" . "

"Sorry, sorry, I kind of zoned out there for a second." Chuck started.

"Yeah me too. Sorry Sarah. And no. Trust us we've had hangouts with much worse people. Much much worse. Remember those 2 guys we hung out with in the 11th grade?" you said turning to Chuck.

"Oh yeah! The worst!"

"11th grade? You have to go back that far? Come on." Sarah said laughing.

As the three of you were making your way into the club, you did not see an NSA agent, John Casey, was spying on you three.

Once you were all in the club you all went over to the bar to grab a drink then proceeded to go sit on one of the couches and listen to the band that was playing.

"They're good." Sarah yelled.

"Good! Good!"

Sarah began looking around and started to notice some not good guys lurking around. Sarah knew she had to do something.

"Guys! Let's dance! " Sarah suggested.

"I'm not really a dancer." Chuck said backing off.

"Oh come on Chuck! It could be a little fun." You said looking at him.

He could not say no to you.

"Alright fine."

Both you and Sarah took his hands and dragged him to the floor. Sarah was working the dance floor but Chuck could really only keep his eyes on you. Which was fine for Sarah. It gave her the opportunity to take out the guys in a not so obvious way. All of a sudden she spotted agent Casey and knew they had to get out there fast. She grabbed both of your hands and dragged you both out of the club.

Once outside, you all ran to the car.

"Chuck, give me your keys." Sarah yelled.

" I don't mean to be old-fashioned, but the company only wants employees... nerds, driving the nerd herd mobile. I mean, it's kinda, you know... "

"Get in the car." Sarah said managing to unlock the car without the keys.

"How did you get in to my car?" Chuck asked confused while you looked extremely impressed.

"Get in the car right now!"

Chuck got into the passenger side while you slipped in at the back.

Soon as they were in Sarah slammed her foot on the gas and began driving backwards.

"What is going on?" You started.

" Please tell me what's going on! Sarah, you're not even looking!"

You and Chuck were both starting to panic.

You then saw the guys in the car that was chasing you.

"Wait, wait, wait. Who are these guys? What do they want?" you asked.

The car then sped up a bit and ended up smacking into Chuck's car.

"Oh, My God! Oh, My God! Oh! Oh, My God, Oh My God, I'm gonna die!" Chuck said freaking out.

Sarah turned back for a second seeing what was behind her then looked at you.

"Y/N tell me when to turn."

You looked back to see when.

"Uh, uh, left in five seconds! "

"Your left or my left?"

"What? "

"Too late!"

She then turned the car fast and ended up driving backwards down a flight of stairs.

"Oh, My God!" Chuck yelled.

Once the car was finally done flying down a flight of stairs it ended up landing right in the middle of the road.

Both you and Chuck were hanging on to dear life to the doors.

"Listen to me, Chuck and Y/N. Those men will hurt you. They're from the NSA and they're after you both."

"Me? Why, why? Why me? Why Y/N? We're nobodies. I'm the supervisor of a nerd herd at a buy more. Maybe one day I'll be assistant store manager and I don't even know if I want that job. And Y/N here just works over at Weinerlicious! You know, that's not your problem... but that is." Chuck said pointing at the car that was chasing them and now heading their way. The car ended up crashing into you guys, spinning the car and setting the air bags off and you almost flying out the window.

"Get out of the car. Let's go, Chuck and Y/N. Move!"

Chuck opened the back door helping you out of the car. Sarah was already ahead. Chuck put his hand on your back as you both began running. All of a sudden Chuck tripped over a piece of the car falling to the ground which you turned back to see.

"Chuck!" You ran back to him trying to help him up. You both looked back to see the car speeding towards Sarah's way.

"Sarah look out!" You yelled.

Sarah ended up throwing a knife hitting a button that caused these polls to come up from the ground which the car ended up smacking into, sparks flying everywhere. Chuck pulled you down , putting his arm over you trying to shield you. When it felt safe you both looked up to see Sarah looking perfectly fine.

"Oh my God Sarah!" you said, starting to get up with Chuck's help.

"Request emergency air evac. Track location, we're on foot." Sarah said calling someone on her phone." Let's go!" She began pushing you both forward as you ran.

Sarah lead you both to the roof of a tall building.

"How well do you know Bryce Larkin?" She asked.

" What? How do you... how do you know Bryce? " Chuck asked confused.

"We worked together at the CIA."

"The what? ! The CIA? " You asked in disbelief.

"Bryce is a spy? !" Chuck couldn't believe it." Bryce Larkin from Connecticut is a spy?"

" A rogue spy. Did he try to contact you? "

"I haven't heard from Bryce in... wait. No, he... he-he sent, he sent me an e-mail."

" Did you open it?"

" Yeah. Y/N was there with me when I opened it. It was, it was a line from Zork."

"What?"

" Zork, it's a video game that we used to play. It was like a riddle, and I solved it and then there was, uh, pictures. Lots and lots of pictures."

"You saw them? "

"We both did." You said.

"Uh, your computer, did you back it up? Is there an external drive? "

"It crashed a week ago. Wait, wait, wait. Hold on. Were we not supposed to look at those pictures?"

" Okay, I may have to aim my gun back and forth between you both, so just don't freak out."

"Why?" you asked.

All of a sudden agent Casey appeared, gun in hand.

"It's late. I'm tired. Let's cut the crap and give him to me now. He belongs to the NSA."

"The CIA gets him first."

All of a sudden Sarah raised her gun at the both of you. You stepped closer to Chuck and grabbed onto his arm, trying not to freak out. Then Casey ended up raising his gun at Sarah.

"You come any closer and I shoot."

"Sarah... I'm freaking out." Chuck said.

"You shoot him, I shoot you. I leave both your bodies here, go out for a late snack. I'm thinking may be pancakes."

You and Chuck looked between both of them when all of a sudden Chuck grabbed your hand and began to run away.

"Chuck, Y/N, no!"

All of a sudden you both started to flash again. You both saw blue prints, a bomb , where it's hidden and a general.

"They're gonna kill him. " you said.

"Kill who? " Casey asked.

"Stanfield, the general. The General Stanfield, the NATO guy." Chuck said. Then Chuck looked at you, it hitting him that you were seeing things too.

"Look, something is wrong with us, okay? I don't know what it is, but something is very, very wrong with us, and we're remembering things that we shouldn't know."

"Okay, Chuck, talk to me. Like what?" Sarah said.

" I don't know. I don't know. For example, uh... there was, there was a Serbian demolitions expert at the large mart today. That's kind of odd, wouldn't you say? Look, last week the NSA, you guys intercepted some blue prints, blue prints of a hotel, that hotel. And then the CIA, you guys found a file of schematics of a bomb in Prague. The bomb is in that hotel!"

"He was working with Bryce." Casey started.

" No, he opened Bryce's e-mail. Chuck, those pictures that you both saw were encoded with secrets, government secrets. If you guys saw them, then you know them."

"Wait a minute. You're telling me all of our secrets are in their heads." Casey stated.

"Chuck and Y/N, are our computer."

" What did you, what did you say? What does that mean?" You said freaking out.

Y/N, you have to listen to me. You have to tell us where..."

" What's happening to us?" Chuck yelled.

"You said there was a bomb. Is there time to stop it? " Sarah asked.

"What? What? Are you crazy?" Chuck couldn't believe this.

" No, we're the good guys. We get paid to keep bombs from exploding. " Being the good guys was a little hard to believe for the both of you when they still had their guns pointed in your direction

"Look, we can't, we can't help you, okay? Really wish that we could, but we can't. Call Bryce. He's the guy that can save the day." Chuck said.

" Bryce is dead! He died sending those secrets to you." Sarah said.

" Bryce is dead? "

Casey looked at you all getting impatient. He shot his gun in the air making you all jump and causing you to grab onto Chuck tighter.

"Yeah, and he's gonna have a lot of company unless you start talking. So, pretty please... Can we defuse the bomb now?" Casey said looking at you both.

You and Chuck both look defeated. Guess this was happening.

"According to the schedule, general's already on the stage." you said.

All four of you then quickly started running towards the hotel.

"Wait! Casey, wait!" Sarah said putting her hands out in front of you both making you both stop in your tracks. " We can't take them in. They're too valuable."

"Okay." Casey ended up pushing Chuck down to the ground and left you standing. "You stay here, but you tell us where to go."

" Uh, the easiest way?"

" No, fastest, Chuck. "

"The fastest. Got it." He then got back up taking your hand pulling you with him as you both ended up running across a small pool. Finally you made it to hall where the gathering was happening.

"This way!" You both yelled pointing at the room.

"Guys, where is it? " Sarah asked.

"I don't, uh... I don't, uh..." Chuck started looking around.

" That's it. Uh, right here." You pointed to a table with what looked like a platter on top.

Casey pushed Chuck while Sarah dragged you along with her.

"Oh, god." You said.

"No time to evacuate. Ideas?" Casey asked.

"Disconnect the lap top." Sarah said.

"There's no trigger. The cables."

" No, definitely a trap."

"Uh... ladies and gentlemen, we-we may have a cautionary situation here, so we'll take a short break." the general said and everyone started rushing out of the room.

" Chuck, is there anything else you remember about the bomb?" Sarah asked.

All of a sudden Chuck's phone started ringing. You looked over at him wondering who in the world could be calling him right now. Chuck felt totally awkward looking between the two agents.

"Hi Morgan." Chuck said. You shook your head. Of course it would be Morgan. "Little busy right now buddy."

After a minute Chuck quickly hung up and bent down in front of the laptop like he knew what to do. Casey quickly grabbed his hand though, afraid of what he would try to do.

"That's not an xbox. And you're not in X men." Casey said.

"I understand that. This is a prism express laptop, okay. We sell this at our store. It has a dos over ride. I think I can do this. I can do this, please." Chuck pleaded.

" He's our best shot." Sarah said.

"Go." Casey let go of his hand and went to work. You stood behind Chuck feeling extremely nervous.

"You got this Chuck." You encouraged.

"Mr. Bomb, meet Mr. Internet. "

He began to type in Irene Demova. You knew exactly how he was going to stop this.

"He's searching for porn." Casey remarked.

Chuck clicked enter then quickly got up pulling you in close. You both braced yourselves praying it worked. All of a sudden the computer began to spark and then ended up crashing, stopping the bomb in the process. You and Chuck loosened your grips on each other but still hanged on to each other.

"You did it." Sarah said smiling.

"I did it. I did it. I... I defused a real bomb." You were so happy you gave Chuck a huge hug. "I'm proud of you Chuck!" You said.

"This was a real... What if I was wrong?" Chuck all of a sudden panicked a bit and looked like he was going to be sick.

"Don't puke on the c-4 , huh?" Casey said getting up and leaving.