Author's Note: I watched most of Three Minus Bree, and this threeshot hit me. So yeah. I am also going to post another fic, about the fire that Chase and Adam almost died in -spoiler?- so wee. I'm BACK! The other fandoms didn't like me, so I'll do some more Lab Rats. Anyway, enjoy. I TRIED TO MAKE THIS AS ADAM AS POSSIBLE!
BY THE WAY! THIS FIRST CHAPTER IS ADAM! NEXT IS BREE, LAST IS CHASE!
Adam didn't hate his sister. Not one bit. Sure, she was annoying and a bit selfish, but she was his sister. He wanted her to be happy, and being non-bionic made her happy, so he didn't see a conflict. Until he and Chase almost died, until she became unhappy. At the beginning of the mission, he'd assumed Bree was there out of...habit? Consistency? Is there a word for something being always being there and then not being there? Adam didn't know, just like he didn't know how to react with Bree not being there.
He and Chase had to make up for it, but neither of them could truly do so. Neither could split into a third bionic with super-speed. Adam had broken down as many walls and doors as possible, carrying civilians out, as Chase used his molecularkinesis to clear away the flames. For all their efforts, they -and a few civilians- had almost died, barely escaping before the building collapsed. Then they came home to a worried Bree, obviously unhappy, and Adam began to think her choice hadn't been the right one.
Though Chase dropped the bomb: had Bree been there, their lives and the civilians' would have never been in the danger they had been. That was the truth, not Chase trying to guilt her or anything. In that moment, Adam didn't think Bree had chosen wrong, he knew it. Her selfishness had almost cost lives. She was one of the smart ones, how could she have not ever have seen that coming? Adam wasn't angry at her, he was furious! Though as the eldest, he had to clean up after the younger ones. So he went to Mr. Davenport and asked if he could fix it. Then a much, much worse bomb dropped:
Donald couldn't fix her chip.
