Adam, Bree, and Chase were down in the lab doing different things to entertain themselves on a lazy Sunday morning. Bree was on the floor painting her fingernails a soft pink. Chase was fixing one of Mr. Davenport's inventions Adam had broke earlier this morning. Adam was playing Flappy Bird on his phone, shouting "Go" over and over again. Every time Adam failed, he would shout "What the heck" and try the game again. Chase became frustrated with the constant caterwauling from Adam that he stopped, blew a long sigh, and then he went back to work.
"Go you stupid bird! Stretch your wings and fly!" Adam exclaimed.
Chase finally got tired of Adam's ruckus that he slammed his screwdriver on the work table and confronted Adam.
"Adam, what do you think you're doing?" Chase growled.
"I'm playing Flappy Bird." Adam said in a matter-of-fact tone.
"Do you think maybe you should quiet so then I can fix the invention you broke." Chase said through clenched teeth.
"Why would I do that?" Adam asked with a perplexed face.
"Because if you are quiet, I can focus and fix Mr. Davenport's invention to save your skin!" Chase explained to Adam as if he was a six year old.
"But why would you save my skin?" Adam asked.
"Because you asked!" Chase groaned.
"Wait, why would I want you to save my skin?" Adam said still with a confused look on his face.
"Oh that's it!" Chase hollered.
He slapped Adam's phone out of his hand and pounced on Adam's back and hung on for dear life.
Bree looked up from her drying nails and saw Chase "tackling" Adam.
"Well this is going to be good." Bree chuckled to herself.
Chase kicked Adam in the back of his knees, making Adam topple over like Jenga Blocks. Chase was on top of Adam, pinning him down.
"Whoa, Adam are you okay?" Bree asked.
"Yes." Adam said weakly with his face squashed against the floor.
Just then Donald, Tasha, and Leo rushed into the lab.
"What is going on in here!?" Mr. Davenport shouted.
"Chase got mad and then he beat me up." Adam said still pinned on the floor.
"Haha! You got beat up by Chase? Haha!" Leo Laughed.
Then Leo stopped laughing.
"Wait, what if it's not Chase" Leo said with a shaky voice.
Realization hit everyone in the room.
Maybe Chase was not Chase. Maybe Chase right then was really his violent alter ego, Spike.
"Chase are you in there?" Bree asked cautiously.
Chase got off of Adam and everyone backed away slowly.
"Yes it's me. It's been me this whole time." He sighed.
"Now if you'll excuse me, I'll be going back to work."
Chase turned to his work table and began to work on the broken gadget. Tasha broke the silence in the lab.
"Hey, you know what? How 'bout all of you come to church with us."
Tasha smiled. Adam, Bree, and Chase looked at each other with confused faces. They never been to church and never learned anything about Christianity. No wonder they were confused.
"What's church?" Adam asked.
"Donald! These kids don't even know about church! You did not put this on your profile, young man."Tasha chattered.
"Look guys, church is people gathering together to learn about God, Jesus, and the Holy Spirit. You gotta come with us!" Leo explained.
"Is there going to be donuts?" Adam asked.
"What kind of a question is that?" Chase scolded.
Leo smiled and said "Actually Adam, there are donuts there."
Adam broke into a squirmy happy dance.
"Do they sing songs there?" Bree asked.
Tasha answered her with a yes. Bree's eyes lit up.
"Chase, do you have any questions?" Tasha asked.
"I would like to go, but I got to finish this project first." Chase said.
"I'll stay with Chase." Bree said.
"I'll stay too!" Adam butted in.
"Suite yourself. See you later guys!" Leo said as he turned and left.
"Bree, you get to do laundry. Chase, you're in charge of the the dishes. Adam, I want you to sweep the lab floor. I want these jobs started, if not done by the time we get home. Understand?"
"Yes sir." The bionics mumbled.
Tasha and Donald followed Leo out of the lab, leaving the three bionics in silence.