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It started when I was just a baby. It started because of me. Well not just me, my brother and sister too. This Romeo and Juliet of a romance started because of what I am, what we are. My Name is Chase Davenport and I am bionic.

I was grown just like my siblings, created in a tube. Apposed to some beliefs I was not given birth to. The same with my brother Adam and my Sister Bree. They are like me but very different as well. They view the world as black and white. There is good and there is evil. It was how we were raised. I am not so ignorant though. I see the grays. I see a world where there is no good and evil. The terms don't fit in our world because right and wrong is only in our minds.

We learn right and wrong from our culture. It dictates what we are meant to do. What we find right in America may be considered wrong in China and vice versa. We call each other evil because we want to be right. We don't like feeling dark.

If I were to define myself in those black and white terms I'd call myself good. Other people, like my family would say otherwise. They will call me evil for what I have done. I have sat with 'The Enemy'. I have lain in his bed and held him in my arms. His father wishes our family ill will. If I was 'good' I would approached my father and tell him what I know but I have hidden my knowledge. They do not know our Friend is out so called enemy, that he is evil.

I do this out of love. I love my family but I love my Marcus too. He understands me in a way the ones I live with do not. He sees the gray as well. His father is too similar to mine. Nether would agree with our arraignment. Marcus will not fight us just as I will not fight him. No one but us knows this. It is a secret we shall keep till the battle begins. When blood spills we shall vanish. We shall leave the so called fight for good and evil to live a life of happiness.

My Marcus is intelligent. He want to be a professor. I support him completely. I don't know what I wish to be. I have never been given the option. For a time I worked at Tech Town but I was underappreciated similar to at home.

When the final battle came, when Marcus's house was infiltrated he disappeared into the shadows. We 'fought' flipping and punching out of the lab. They didn't see us again for many years. We had our bags packed and notes already written. All that we left was the skid marks when Marcus stopped near Chicago. We didn't stay long. It was not what we wanted. We decided to travel the world. We'd both been kept hidden away from the world and it was time we saw it.

I changed a lot in our years together. Once I was very strict with rules. That changed quickly though. We did things we weren't supposed to do, romantic things. We kissed on the top of the pyramids of Giza under the light of a full moon. We picnicked on the statue of liberty's torch. We made love in the beautiful ruins of Machu Picchu. We did many things. It was the best years of my life.

I remember every moment we spent hiking through amazon rainforest. I remember each animal we studied, each plant we discovered. After our years if adventure, when we were in our early thirty's Marcus and I settled down not far from Mission Creek. We looked different than when we were young. I laugh remembering that dreadful ponytail. I don't know what I was thinking but Marcus adored it. He was oh so beautiful with his tan skin and leather jacket. I should have known he would be the sexy one.

Marcus applied for a job as a professor at one of the best schools in the country. He got in easily. His field was biology and he'd written numerous papers on our discoveries thought the world. I chose a simpler job. I started my own business. I created new electronics, computers, music players, televisions and so much more. I was a genius so obviously they were bought up by numerous companies. MY products were sold worldwide and we were well off when it came to money. It wasn't until many years later that I realized I had followed in my father's footsteps.

I laugh and smile but then I frown. I had missed my siblings very much. I missed Adam's teasing and Bree's constant nagging. I missed Leo's annoying little quirks and I even missed Mr. Davenport's self-centered egotism. That was the time in my life that I finally decided to reach out. I called a meeting with Davenport industries. I was Chase Braxton. Marcus, my husband kissed me good luck and I went for our meeting.

I had insisted on meeting the man at the top. I claimed to wish to discuss selling my business to them. That was a lie though. Braxton Tech was my pride and joy. The shock on Davenport's face when he walked in the conference hall, I laugh even now. We spoke. The team had done well. The president was giving them missions now. They missed me. They had worried he'd said.

Following the meeting was our trip to see the family I had abandoned. The reunion was tense and our relationship still is. It's sad that we have become so distant but I don't regret my choices. I had a happy life. They had the life they wanted and I got the one I needed.

The best day of my life though was the day my greatest creation worked. It took the DNA Marcus's and my hair and combined them in a way conception would. The pregnancy phase lasted seconds and the newborn baby boy was created in minutes. He had no bionics. I laugh when they ask me how. I was not born Bionic and Marcus's human DNA wasn't ether. Bionics came from technology implanted in the body. I didn't want Marcus Jr. to have that. I wouldn't be subjected my child's to the same stressors I was. He would have no secrets to hide. I would give him the happy childhood I had not had.

I sit in front of my computer now typing this. I look out my window into the garden, constructed to look like the jungle Marcus and I adored and I smile down at the children. Marcus Jr with his spiky brown hair and huge smile plays with Isabell Davenport my sister's child. Dave and Liam, Adam's kids a chasing little Jenny. They are great kids. Marcus Jr. Is a remarkably smart seven year old. His cousins not so much. I'm just kidding. My nieces and nephews are adequately smart for their age. I believe it is time for me to stop typing. My story was short but I have so much to say. I wrote this only for the benefit of remembering. I don't need to remember now though. I simply need to walk down the stairs, take the man I love in my arms and kiss him. I never thought I would have this life. Who would have thought it all started because I saw the grey in good and Evil.

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