Okay this is my first fanfiction story. So sorry if it's written badly, hopefully it's not but please if you like it review. I'm going to make this a multi-chapter story. So I will try to update as soon as I can but I do have some summer priorities. I may change the title as the story goes on because I sort of suck at the title making process.

p.s. I DO NOT OWN LAB RATS! If I did chase would probably have some shirtless scenes.

Chase POV

I'd been pacing around all day waiting for the doorbell to ring. Signaling she would be here. That girl was my ex girl-my sisters best friend. She's another bionic, except she was better than all 3 of us put together. She was faster than Bree, stronger than Adam, and smarter than me. We've known her since we were little. Davenport created her right after he created me, so we were close in age.

I asked her out when we were 13 she said yes. Of course I blew it when she caught me asking out one of her friends. She left to go finish her training a few weeks later, which just so happened to be on her 14th birthday.

A week ago Mr. Davenport told us she'd be coming back today because she finished her training. Now, I'm just waiting to see her. It's been more than a year since any of us saw her. In that year a lot had changed. We go to school and stuff like that now. Of course she'd have a year of school on us. When she left she also went to a boarding school near the training facility.

I went downstairs to keep myself busy. I found Tasha cleaning like a mad woman.

"Oh! Good chase! I need your help on what to make for dinner. What kind of food does she like?" Tasha asked me. "How should I know I haven't seen her in over a year" I grumbled.

"Well then Mr. grumpy pants don't help me" Tasha sassed back. "I'm sorry. It's just I'm nervous about Taylor coming back. Whenever I see her I get nervous and I can't talk. I feel like an idiot." I sighed.

"Oh. So I take it you like her. Well take it from me girls like guys who do stutter around them sometimes. Just be yourself and don't forget if she really likes you she'll accept you for who you are." Tasha said smiling. Right after the doorbell rang.

I heard Bree squealing in the hallway and heard her start to run to the door. Behind the door was a now 15 year old Taylor.

"TAYLOR!" Bree screamed. I saw Taylor wince when she screamed. "Bree!" she said at a much lower frequency they hugged and started talking about how Europe was. All I was doing was staring at her hair. She had dyed it black since that last time I saw her.

"Hey what's with all the screaming? It sounds like a Justin Bieber concert in here." Adam said walking in eating a hot dog. "Taylor!" he yelled. "Adam!" she said while giving him a hug. Of course then Adam challenged her to an arm wrestling contest. Naturally she won. "Ha! Still win the arm wrestle!" she said victoriously.

"Hey. I said interrupting her victory state. "Where's my hug?" I said holding out my arms. Just as she started walking towards me Mr. Davenport comes into the room and gives Taylor a welcoming hug. She mouthed 'sorry' to me and smiled. I knew I couldn't be mad at her for something clearly Mr. Davenport did. Mr. Davenport started introducing Tasha to her and was about to show her, her room, when Leo came into the room.

"People! There is a little man trying to enjoy a nap!" he barked. He had a glum look on his face until he laid eyes on Taylor. My Taylor! "Leo this is Taylor. She's living here now. You know that room you're not allowed to go near? That's her room." Mr. Davenport explained very carefully. "Why hellllloo there Taylor. You can call me the man of your dreams." He said trying to act smoothly "um. Thanks but I think I'll call you the boy of my nightmares." She said with a smirk.

"Well then" he huffed and stormed off. We all laughed. We all started talking and a little later everyone else went to sleep except for Taylor and myself.

"Now do I get my hello hug?" I said smiling. She giggled. "I suppose so" she walked over to me. I wrapped my arms around her and it felt so right. "I missed you chase" she said burying he face in my shoulder. "I missed you to" I held her tighter.

Eventually we let go. We both agreed we weren't tired so we watched a movie. About halfway into the movie Taylor fell asleep in my arms. I smiled turned off the movie and carried her to her room. I was about to leave when I turned to look at Taylor "you don't know how much I missed you." Then I closed the door and went to bed.

Taylor POV

I woke up in my bed and have no idea how I got there. Oh well. It was 6:23 in the morning so I knew nobody else would be up except for one person. I decided to go and check so I out on some new clothes and went in to the living room. Sure enough there he was. Chase. He was sitting on the couch watching TV. But by the looks of it he seemed to have fallen back asleep. I sat down on the couch facing him and shook him.

"Chase" I whispered. "Mmm go away" he mumbled. "Chase wake up!" I sighed. I knew desperate measures had to be taken so I grabbed a pillow and hit him in the face. He woke up right away.

"What the hell Taylor!" he yelled as he jumped to his feet. "What was that for?"

"Well if you woke up the first time then I wouldn't have to hit you in the face with a pillow." I said smiling. "Ow. I think you dislocated my jaw." He said while rubbing his jaw. He sat back down eventually.

"Oh don't be such a baby chase" I said while leaning my head his shoulder. "And anyways I've dislocated a lot of jaws and trust me yours is not dislocated." I got up and went to the fridge to get an ice pack for chase. "Here put this on it for ten minutes. Then I will look at it to see if there is any serious damage."

He took it from me with a worried look. "Thanks" I walked over to the counter and looked out the window. Thinking about the year and half I was gone. I gasped when I felt chase's hand on my back signaling that 10 minutes were up. He sat down on the counter chair. I took the ice pack off chase's face. There was a small bruise but barely noticeable. I touched the part of his face where the bruise was. He winced.

"Sorry. The good news is that it's only a bruise. The bad news is that you'll probably get made fun of from your brothers and sister that you got hit by a girl." I smiled. "Look I'm sorry I didn't mean to give you a bruise." I said with tears threatening to fall.

"Hey. I know it was an accident." He said as he pulled me into a hug.

I sighed. "It's good to have you back" I laughed.

"It's good to be back"

Okay so ya! That was my first chapter of my first Fanfiction. Give me all your feedback on how to make it better please. I'm okay with constructive criticism as long as it tells me how to improve. I will ignore any rude comments. Also tell me if you think I should change the title. Thank you! ~icyflame