Chapter 1
Chase POV
I wake up. My head is pounding. I feel really nauseous. I think I got a concussion from that last mission. What was that mission about? Wait what day is it? Do I have to get ready for school? Why do I feel like I am about to- bluuugh cough, cough.
"Ewww Chase. Did you just throw up in your capsule?" Bree asks me.
"Yay, I think I have a concussion." I tell her.
"Really? When did you hit your head?" She asks me.
"I don't know. I don't remember going on the mission. I just remember we went on one." I say trying not to throw up again.
"What are you going to do about it?" She asks me.
"What we always do when we get hurt. Pain killers and don't tell Mr. Davenport." I say. Bree nods and goes to get Adam up.
"Hay guys- eww what's that smell?" Leo asks as he walks into the lab.
"Chase has a concussion and he throw up all over his capsule." Bree tells him.
"Oh is it from when you hit your head last night?" Leo asks.
"I think so. But I don't remember hitting my head…."
"I'll go get Big D." Leo offers.
"NO!" Bree and I yell at the same time.
"What, why?" Leo asks.
"Because every time one of us gets hurt Mr. Davenport freaks out, then lectures us and then tries to make some machine to fix us that doesn't help and only makes things worse." I explain to him.
"Plus we can't go on missions if one of us is hurt." Bree adds.
"Well that stinks." Leo says.
"What stinks?" Adam asks as he gets out of his capsule.
"That you guys can't tell Big D when one of you is hurt." Leo tells him.
"Oh yay it does. We all get hurt all the time. The only time we ever told Mr. Davenport about it though was when Chase dislocated my shoulder and the only reason we told him then was because it would have been too hard to hide." Adam tells him.
"Hay do you guys remember the time that Adam- bluuuugh" I say before throwing up again.
"Cool there's more puke than there is Chase!" Adam laughs.
"I got it." Bree groans as she super speed cleans it all up.
"What are you going to do Chase? You can't just keep throwing up and hope to get better. Concussions can be really serious." Leo tells me.
"I know I know after school I'll go and get some over the counter medicine. All I have to do is make it through the- bluuugh." I spill again. "Or I could do I now."
"Yep." Leo agrees.
"I'll take you." Bree says.
"It's not so cool anymore!" Adam says looking a little green.
It's been half way through school, I think. Anyway I keep throwing up. Luckily no one has really noticed the fact that I can't walk a straight line, can't remember anything and throw up about every ½ hour. I haven't even been able to pay attention during class because of how much my head hurts. I think I might have had a math test last period, but I don't remember. Adam, Bree and Leo check on me whenever they can. I am thankful they understand how much I hurt.
When we get home I decide to go to my capsule and take a nap. A little later the alarm sounds and we are sent on another mission, somewhere on the east coast. I hurts but I know that if I don't go more people will get hurt. I guess that's the sacrifice to being bionic.
