Hi readers, I dont own Maximum Ride or Chuck (thats probably a good thing).

Please dont kill me for this, I'm doing my best. This goes straight after the series two finaly and Ignores all books after Schools Out Forever.

Ages of flock at present:

Max, Fang, Iggy, Ellie(Nova): All 30

Nudge, Chuck(Grey): 27

Gazzy: 24

Angel: 22

Anyway on with the story, please give it a chance! Thanks D-no for helping me with this!

Stay in the car.

That's all Chuck had to do, that's all he ever had to do. Just stay put and out of trouble, simple, right? And yet not so simple at all, because as he had said, time and time again, the car is not safe!! The damn vehicle in question was rolling towards the same "abandoned" warehouse that he was meant to be stay out of in the first place Like every other time. It was supposed to be one of the simpler missions, get in, stop a Fulcrum sect from transferring some overseas documents, get out. Well that's what Sarah said would happen-Casey just grunted, but of course, we didn't account for the frikin' huge Fulcrum agent that had popped up almost immediately after Sarah and Casey went into the building. So Chuck had a choice, get shot or crash the car. It's pretty obvious what any sane person would do.

The resulting crunch of car meeting warehouse door was to be expected but it wasn't pleasant, what was worse was the familiarity of it, both from years ago and from more recent memories. It was generally a bad thing knowing what to do, the feeling of knowing exactly what to do when the window broke and shards of glass rained down upon him, knowing when to duck as the roof crumpled under the excess weight of the warehouse door, knowing how to get out of the car alive. Big Mike was going to kill him when he saw the herder.

The first thing he did as he tumbled out of the now wrecked company car was check that all his limbs were still attached to his body. There was no major damage just a gash above his left eye that had just started to ooze blood; soon it would start to mare his vision. The second thing he did was notice the half a dozen guns aimed at his head. Oh, how he hated Bryce Larkin at that moment.

Before the Fulcrum agents could even cock their weapons, a highly un-amused John Casey tackled the injured Intersect behind some crates, as gun fire hit the space of air he had just occupied. Casey gave him one of his trademark grunts, telling him to stay put. He heard more shots and thuds that could only mean Sarah was kicking ass. Standing up he came face to face with a horribly familiar "I".

Chuck's eyes widened at the logo that was merely inches from his face. In the background he could hear gunshots and shouts from his handlers but that no longer mattered. He was frozen; the pain from the gash that adorned his face no longer demanded his attention. His breathing came in short gasps, fear that stretched back 16 years coursed through his body. Images flashed past in front of his eyes. Memories. Memories that he had tried so hard to forget and he had succeeded. Until now. His childhood nightmares were coming back to haunt him, mingling with current terrors.

The wings skilfully hidden beneath Chuck's skin began to ache with terrible foreboding, his two worlds were about to collide and he was going to be left to pick up the pieces.

Itex was working with Fulcrum.

So thats the first Chapter, I will update soon!

Please tell me what you think, good or bad.