A/N: So, as I say, this is another Lab Rats fic. It's something I just thought of now and all. It's somewhat connected to Bulletproof, but way different. It deals differently and shit. Everything will be explained as you read, and as I write.

This is absolutely Not! Canical to Bulletproof, just has a similar premise with what happened in the past.

Disclaimer!: I do not own Lab Rats, I just own My OCs, Breana and Danny, and Amy. Also Tiffany. I share Lillian with fanfictionaddict. Lab Rats as a whole is owned by Chris Peterson and Bryan More. They own the rights to the characters Adam, Bree, Chase, Scientist/Inventor Dr/Mr. Donald Davenport, Marcus, and Leo and Tasha Dooley.

*Canical= Cannon.


Full Summary:

Alexander 'Alex' Isac Daniel Jackson Davenport. He's only six, but he's beginning to figure out the one thing his family is hiding besides hiding their powers from the rest of the world: His birth parents. He thinks of Chase and Lillian as his Mom and Dad, because of how Chase took him to be raised as his own, and his birth mom, Chase's 'Sister' Breana, needed help after everything that happened in her past. His cousin actually could be, well frankly is his twin sister. This, Alex all finds out as he grows up.

Chase and Lillian wanted to tell him, but didn't have the heart to because of all the detail as to what exactly happened. And then, they ended up not telling him, even though they knew they should.

Bonds tested and worn out, and then broken. If the Davenport family isn't put back together, Secrets could become vulnerable and potentially revealed, only for the past to be repeated.


Prologue: Secrets and Hiding From The Past.


Chase Davenport was sitting with his wife, Lillian. Their 'Son', Alexander 'Alex' Isac Daniel Jackson Davenport was curled up on the couch next to them, completely asleep. He was only six, but there was this whole mess he was born into.

Lillian sighed as she looked up at Chase, almost in tears. "How are going to tell him, he's going to need to know sometime?" She asks solemly. Chase sighed as wrapped his arms around her.

"I don't really know, it's hard to think about this." He tells Lillian. "He's going to need to know, he's going to grow up and realize that we're not his birth parents, and that Adrian, whom he thinks is his cousin, looks exactly everything like him. It's already enough that they share their birthday without getting suspicious." Lillian pleads.

"I know, but how he came into this word is a story that I don't want to tell. It's bad enough what Breana had to endure." Chase tells her. "I don't want to tell him what happened just six years ago either, 17 years if you count the night Breana and Danny went missing. I wasn't aware of anything until I moved here six years ago and met you and your family just when they were found, but I still hate what that horrible man did. He can rot in jail for all I care." Lillian begins, agreeing with Chase.

"He looks so much like her though, but he also looks like him. That's why Breana couldn't really handle a kid at the time, much less twins. And how we are, and how she is, plus the bionics, we could never have done adoption, much less the horrible alternative, abortion. Killing is just disastrously wrong." Lillian continues.

"I know," Chase says. "I.. I pretty much think of him as my own son with everything, but in reality, I'm only his uncle." He sighs. Lillian nods. "Alex is conked out pretty good, so we should get him to his bed and then continue talking about this in our bedroom." She tells Chase and he nods.

Chase smiles sadly before standing off the couch and gently picking Alex up, taking the blanket that was wrapped around him with. "Daddy..." Alex muttered sleepily as he woke up just half- way, enough to figure out that Chase had picked him up. He had his mother's bright green eyes, but his were mixed with brown, as to be hazel, a gene he got from his bio. dad. Chase's heart tore in two as he knew that he wasn't the rightful one that Alex should call 'dad' or 'daddy'. His biological father was someone not applicable, but James, the one boy who saved Breana, should have that honor.

"Alex, I'm taking you to bed, ok? Goodnight buddy." Chase told Alex, softly kissing his forehead. "Ok, Goo' night daddy..." Alex trailed off as he fell back asleep and Chase laid him down on his bed, tucking him in gently. Chase sighed and smiled to himself as he left Alex's room, turning off the closest light and plugging in the night light.

Chase walked into the hall before finding his way to his and Lillian's room in the almost darkness. "Hey Chase-y." Lillian tells him, sitting on the bed and looking up from a book. "Hey Lils, what're you reading?" Chase asks her, hugging her as he sits on the bed.

"Huger Games again." Lillian answers. Chase smiles as he knows it's one of her favorites, and he sees the dreamy look in her eyes. "I love you." Chase tells Lillian, kissing her as she puts her book down. "I love you too." Lillian says, nipping at his neck in- between kisses.

"Lillian.." Chase moans softly. Lillian smiled at him before bringing her hands lower on him to his crotch. "Mmmph, Lilly." Chase moans again as she rubs him.

"Chase, I want to do this, but we need to figure out about what and when to tell Alex first." Lillian says. Chase nods and sighs. "How about we don't worry about this now, just tell him when he's older?" Chase suggests. Lillian nods. "That's good for now, but he's probably going to figure this out eventually." Lillian says.

"Yeah." Chase sighs again. "Now I can do this." Lillian smirks before kissing Chase briefly, pulling his shirt off and rubbing him again.

After they were done, Chase smiled and wrapped his arms around Lillian as they fell asleep, bodies intertwined.