Disclaimer: I do not own Lab Rats, Disney does. Excuse any mistakes in spelling and grammar or anything else that might not look right in the story.
Lab Rats: When You Wish Upon an Invention
Synopsis: When Mr. Davenport is spending more time with Chase, Bree begins to get jealous. So, in order to get her father to spend more time with her, Bree uses one of his inventions, but it accidentally turns Chase into a dog. Now Bree must find a way to turn her brother back or else the effects might become permanent.
Genre: Action/Adventure/Family/Friendship/Sc-fi/Humor/Comedy
I got this idea from the new episode of Sofia the First where Amber accidentally wished for Sofia to turn into a cat because King Roland was spending so much time with Sofia and instead of Amber. So I decided to turn that into a Lab Rats story. It will mostly involve Bree, Chase, and Mr. Davenport, but Adam and Leo will be in there as well. I bet you can't guess what characters I chose to be who, but maybe you will. It's kind of pretty obvious once you think about it. But anyways, I am going to stop giving out spoilers and let you read the story. Enjoy!
Chapter One: Jealousy Gone Too Far
"Nice job, Chase!"
"Great use of your levitation!"
"Good job deflecting that plasma grenade with your forcefield!"
"Thanks Mr. Davenport!"
Bree watched from a distance as Mr. Davenport was doing some bionic training with Chase in the training simulator.
She didn't know why, but seeing Mr. Davenport spend so much time with Chase made Bree slightly jealous.
Why did Chase get all the time with Mr. Davenport while Bree just stood aside completely invisible?
She didn't know why, but Bree knew she had to change things. And she needed to change them soon.
-Lab Rats-
Bree smiled as she stood back and admired the table-set with a perfectly made lunch on top. She knew this was the perfect thing to make Mr. Davenport spend more time with her.
In fact…
"Mr. Davenport!" Bree rushed over to the inventor who just walked into the living room/kitchen area. She took ahold of his arm and pulled him toward the set table.
"Bree, what's going on?"
"Oh, nothing!" The teenage girl smiled brightly. "I just thought you and I could enjoy this perfectly made lunch set atop on this perfectly made table!"
Bree gestured toward the set-up. Mr. Davenport looked at it with wide eyes.
Bree pulled out a chair and Mr. Davenport found himself being seated on it.
A white cloth was then wrapped around his neck and a fork and knife were thrust into both of his hands. Bree then walked over with a huge silver platter that was covered. She set it in front of Mr. Davenport and immediately took off the cover.
"Tad-a!" Bree exclaimed.
Mr. Davenport's eyes went wide as he looked at the dish before him. It was a huge plate full of spaghetti topped with an Italian seasoned tomato sauce and three giant meatballs set in the middle of it all. There was also a side-dish of three pieces of garlic-buttered baguette bread.
"Wow…" Mr. Davenport was in complete awe. "You made this?!"
Bree nodded. "Yup! And…" She pulled out a container of parmesan cheese and proceeded to heavily sprinkle it on top of the spaghetti.
"You knew parmesan cheese was my favorite?"
"Yes! What daughter wouldn't know what her dad likes?"
Bree finished sprinkling the parmesan and put it away.
"Now…are we ready to enjoy this special lunch together?"
"Bree…I would love to have this lunch with you and it seems like you put a lot of work into this, but…" Mr. Davenport paused. "I promised Chase I'd get frozen yogurt with him today. In fact, he's waiting for me right now."
Bree stopped short. "What?" She turned to look at her father with a sad expression on her face.
Mr. Davenport got up from his chair and set the utensils down. He then took off the white cloth from around his neck. He walked up to his daughter and put his hands on her shoulders.
"I'm sorry, Bree. But I promise we can have this lunch later."
Bree frowned. "But I just made this! And it'll get cold pretty soon!"
"I know…but…" Mr. Davenport's phone then suddenly beeped. He checked it and saw there was a text from Chase.
"Sorry, Bree, but Chase is looking for me. I will see you soon, okay?"
Bree turned away. "Bye." She said half-heartedly.
Mr. Davenport sighed as he walked out the front door.
Bree watched him leave. Once the door slammed shut, she stomped her foot on the floor angrily.
"He always! Always! He did it during career day and he's doing it again today!"
Bree grabbed a pillow and screamed into it. She then plopped down on the couch.
Bree needed a plan. And the only plan was to keep Chase away from Mr. Davenport.
For good.
End of Chapter One.
P.S. Yes, I know I still have another Lab Rats story that I haven't completed yet. But I was too excited to post this one that I couldn't wait. So...I hope you liked it! Updates on both Lab Rats stories (that aren't completed like my others) will vary. Either they'll be fast or slow, but I do finish the chapters pretty quick, so we'll have to see what happens next! Anyways, see ya next time!
