"Hey, Ali?"

"Yes, Dad?"

"I have to go somewhere for a couple days."

"Where are you going? Can I come?"

"No, I'm sorry Ali. You can't come."

"Why?"

"Because; you will understand soon. I can't tell you where I'm going because it's a secret."

"What did you do now?"

"It wasn't me this time! I will explain when I come back. Don't get into trouble."

"I don't want you to leave. I don't want to be alone."

"Don't worry. I will be back before you know it. I love you."

"I love you too, Daddy."

"Bye."

"Bye."

Two years later...

Ali's P.O.V.

It's been two years since I have seen my dad. I miss him so much. I've been homeschooled my whole life, because I'm bionic. I have: super smarts, a forcefield, molecular kinesis, super senses, a lot of apps, laser bow, and my personal favorite, ribbons. Anyway, I finally have saved up enough money to go find him. I've traced him to a spot in the middle of the ocean. How he got there, I have no idea. I packed my few belongings in a backpack and headed out. Ever since my house blew up about two and a half years ago, I've been living in a trailer at a trailer park. I used to live here with my dad, who is the only family I have, until he disappeared.

I passed a television store on my way to the dock to buy or borrow a boat. I heard, with my super hearing, about some bionic academy. I froze and turned to look at the TV. "That's right folks. There is a bionic academy in the middle of the ocean. Donald Davenport of Davenport Industries says, 'Our job here at the Davenport Bionic Academy is to train bionic super-humans into bionic heroes. My three bionic kids and I are the mentors at the academy.' Donald Davenport used to live in Mission Creek with his wife, step-son, his three kids, and his brother, Douglas Davenport, who used to run Davenport Industries with his older brother. I've been Tasha Davenport reporting live."

I couldn't believe it. I didn't want to believe it. He lied to me! He went away to that bionic academy and didn't want me. He doesn't want me. He always told me that he would never leave me...but he did. I fought back tears and walked to the docks.

I was going to teach him a lesson.