Touch of the witch: Chapter 2

Aug 04, 2009 19:29

Fic: Touch of the witch: Chapter 2

Disclaimer: Chuck does not belong to me.
Pairing: will be Chuck/Casey.
Warnings: Tiny winy lang.
Rating:so far not NC17
Beta: Ru-salki99 was my beta, but She's to busy now so now I ask you to tell me when my gramer hurts your Brain or the SP is right... for the wrong word, you get the Idea. also, you have a cool Idea for the story, tell me, maybe I'll use it or maybe it will inspire me.


All day Morgan was on edge. It was a feeling that was building for days. More if he was honest, ever since the change in Chuck. And now he felt it, something was wrong with Chuck. He ran for the break room and got there moments before Casey. What he saw was what he feared most. Chuck's mind was being overrun by the Intersect thing. He could see in his aura how his mind was being torn apart and made anew.

He knelt next to his downed friend. As his hands began to move through Chuck's aura he heard Casey comes in.

"What the fuck?"

"Stand down, spy boy; I know what I'm doing."

Casey raised his gun

"I repeat, WHAT THE FUCK?!"

Morgan was ready, when Chuck went through the Intersect change; He knew he might need all the help he could get. So he made a psi reservoir at the Buy More. Psi shaped, hardened & programmed to draw, cleanse & store the stray thoughts and feelings that the many Buy More customers & employees just left behind. It was enough to help keep Chuck from becoming nothing but the Intersect. In fact, it was enough for Morgan to turn his head and trap the green shirt spy in his place, unable to move and get in the way.

"I just know I will have to say this twice, but I know you're in love with the guy. So here goes"
Morgan took a deep breath and with the motion of tying a knot he finished for now his work on Chuck.

"I have Psion training, & because of that all it took was one look at Chuck's aura to know something was wrong. I mean when he first became this Intersect."

The bearded guy stood up from the floor and turned to Casey.

"I don't know everything about it, but I know it wants to get rid of all the bad guys and it doesn't give a rat's ass about the good guys."

At Casey's look of not quite getting it he continued in dead-pan.

"Kill them all and let god sort them out."

He was about to continue but then Sarah came with gun ready from the locker room. Before she could do as much as blink she was trapped next to Casey at the same position.

"Good, now that we are all here I can really begin. And don't worry; I doubt anyone else can so much as find this room not to mention enter it."

Morgan took a deep breath and looked in their eyes.

"When I was in high school I began practicing Psionics I was very good, comic book good. But I was careless, and someone got hurt."

If they could move anything other than their eyes Casey and Sarah would share a worried look.

"He didn't die or got disfigured of anything but a broken leg is nothing to scoff at. After that I gave up Psionics for anything but auras."

Morgan closed his eyes and took another deep cleansing breath.

"This lasted until I found Chuck one day laying on the floor with his aura transmuted, it was like there was a whole other entity in his mind. When I looked at the thing I heard the word Intersect and I've seen so many secrets."

At this both the agents' eyes opened in alarm.

"Not that I've looked at the information itself, but at the way it works together."

He paused for a moment and looked down, and when he continued, he looked straight back at them.

"It has one purpose and one purpose only. Get rid of the bad guys with no regard to the good people in the way. When I first saw that thing in him it was all I could do not to kill him then and there, better Chuck dead and that thing gone, then Chuck just as dead and that thing wearing his skin."

"I don't know if I should be hurt or relived."

Relived was in the mind of both agents.

"Chuck, I thought the shock will kip you out for a while."

"Yeh well, it didn't. Don't you think you should let them go now, I can see them twitch."

"Why not this? I will tell them how to release themselves."

At this both Casey's and Sarah's interest picked. They turned their attention to the bearded man that just turned his focus towards them.

"Relax & look at me. Right now your aura is pressed under my construct. Perceive it. Begin to imagine it change. As your aura is expanding it is wearing away at the construct. When you are breathing in some of the substance of the construct goes in with your breath and in your mind & body it is changed into your own power. At first this is very hard but bit by bit-. Casey you're talented."

Morgan was shocked, he could see with his minds eye how Casey just shattered the construct that held him, and then used the shards with his own power to make a hammer that he used to break the construct that held Sarah.

Then Casey began to sway and Morgan immediately found him a chair to sit on.

"Here, have a sit Casey. While just a fraction of what Chuck gone through, that was still ample shock to the system."

That was more then enough for Sarah.

"WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO THEM?!"
"Before you answer her Morgan, I'd like you to continue with what I interrupted you before. You were saying that you were ready to kill me when you first saw me post Intersect…"

"But then I looked closer and saw that instead of it taking over, you were controlling it, and giving it conscience. So I waited for you to tell me what was going on. Then I figured out that it was top secret and waited it will blowup in your face and I'll be able to help."

He was oblivious to the faces Casey and Sarah made at this.

"But if I ever thought this would ever happen I would do anything to prevent this."

"What happened?" was the repeated question from Sarah.

fanfic, touch of the witch

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