Ok, so this is a Lab Rats/Hostages Crossover fic, courtesy of my very messy and disorganized Brain.

Full Summary:

Marcus had a good reason to leave. He did, but even though he knew he had to leave, he didn't want to. From there, he ends up in New York. He comes across the Sanders family, surprisingly, Ellen is an old colleague of Mr. Davenport, Breana's dad. But, back in Mission Creek, things aren't faring better off than New York, with Ellen operating on the president.

Drama/Angst/Hurt/Comfort/Romance

Marcus/Breana, other pairings to be decided later.

Tags: Lab Rats 'Bionic Showdown' and the Hostages 'Pilot'.


Prologue

Marcus' eyes scanned the wreckage of what once was his home lab. His 'father', Douglas, was no where to be seen. But he knew Douglas was smart enough to escape, and would probably come back for him soon. Marcus had his arms around his girlfriend, Breana. He almost wasn't able to protect her from Douglas, who was her uncle, and that scared him. They had done things before, and if it ever happened, he needed to protect his kids.

Marcus lightly kisses Breana's forehead before picking her up and carrying her, following her father, Donald Davenport, back to her house. Once there, he followed them down to the lab. Breana wrapped her arms around his neck. "Stay." She whispered simply. Marcus shook his head. "I can't." He wanted too, but her knew he couldn't. Yet, it was a rash decision. Breana frowned. "Please?" She looked up at him with her pale green eyes, bordered with forest green.

"I'm sorry." Marcus kissed her lightly before going back to the elevator. What was he going to do now? He needed someplace to go, without putting Breana in harm's way. Marcus super speeded to a hotel, using a credit card he had stole from his dad to pay for a room. He sat down on the bed and put his head in his hands. He had to get out of the city soon, maybe even change his name. He couldn't bear to leave Breana, but he needed to for the safety of both of them. Even though he knew that leaving her would just hurt her.

Marcus super speeded to a few stores and got what he needed, including some suitcases and a laptop. He used the hotel's internet to book him a flight to the New York, New Jersy and Dc Area. He didn't really care exactly where. He could just stay there as long as he needed since he was pretty sure he didn't know anyone there. He would make a fake ID. Nobody would know who he was because of Douglas keeping him secret so there would be know need to change his appearance.

Marcus paused as he packed. He sat back down on the bed and took his wallet out of his pocket. He then pulled out the one picture he kept in his wallet. "Breana." He whispered, lightly kissing the picture. "I'm so sorry." He whispered, sliding the picture back in his wallet after taking one last good look at it for that night. Marcus cried as he finished packing. If he knew he needed to leave, why did it hurt so much?

Marcus laid down once he was finished packing. He wanted to stay, he did, but he didn't want Douglas to hurt him or Breana. Ever. He cried himself to sleep, the only sounds being the howling of the wind and the whirl of the piece of crap hotel room furnace.


Ok, well here is that. Btw, if you haven't noticed or I didn't already mention (I have no idea...) It takes place after the Bionic Showdon Episode of Lab Rats and sometime around, possibly a little before, the 'Pilot' episode of Hostages.

I hope you guys like the Prologue.

Xoxo, Breana.