So my lovely readers, this fic is going to be Co- Written with Seth Hoult, a friend of mine on here. I'll write the Intro., he'll write the first chapter, and so on. So anyways, we planned some of this out, and it might be AU, so I'll just get on to the writing.

Disclaimer!: We don't own Lab rats, if we did, it definitely probably wouldn't be a kids show. We just own the plot, and I own my OCs Breana and Danny, and my theories that fall outside of Cannon ratio. Lab Rats as a whole is owned by Chris Peterson and Bryan More.

Chase sat with Breana on his bed, laying back as they were listening to music, trying to drown out the sound of Amy and Davenport, her mom and dad, and his creator and his wife, fighting. They had Breana's ePod on shuffle. "I've been good for most of my life, never struggled with a halo, wrong or right." Breana started singing with the speakers which were playing Orianthi's Heaven In This Hell.

"You have a good voice." Chase told her. They were pretty much the two youngest, except for Breana's twin brother Danny who was five minutes older, and Chase's twin by four minutes of creation, Spike. So they were pretty much the babies of the family, since Spike said himself as older, and to Danny, Breana was his baby sister. They both hated that, but a bionic family wasn't going to be normal. Breana and Chase were pretty much the closest though, besides Breana and Danny.

"Thanks." Breana told Chase, leaning into his chest. He was her brother after all. They both sighed as even with the music blasting just loud enough to not hurt their ears or make their Super Senses glitch, they could still hear Amy and Davenport fighting downstairs. "What are they even fighting about, we didn't do anything did we?" Breana asked. Chase shook his head. "We didn't do anything, at least this time that I know of, but I don't know what they're fighting about either." He sighs and Breana nods, laying down next to him.

A shout of "That's it, I'm leaving for a while!" came from downstairs and Breana and Chase both knew it was Amy yelling at her dad and Chase's creator. Breana got off the bed and Chase followed as they looked out the window of his bedroom. They could clearly see Amy walking away from the mansion and Breana sighed, looking up at Chase. "Do you think she's leaving for good?" Breana asks. Chase shrugged. "I don't know, but I hope not, she's the closest thing Adam, Bree, and I, plus kinda Spike, have ever had for a mom." he told Breana, immediately wrapping his arms around her.

Breana sighed as she hugged Chase. Danny, Bree, Adam and Spike were down in the lab, where Davenport would probably go now. That was where he spent most of his time. Emphasis on most, as when he wasn't in the lab, he was spending time with Breana and Danny, and also Chase, plus sometimes the other kids and also Amy. So most meant most, yet it didn't.

Chase slyly picked Breana up and she yelped in Surprise. "Chase, would you please put me down. You know I don't like when Danny, Adam or Spike do that to me, but you?" She pleads. "Hold on." Chase tells her as he sets her on the bed. "Thank you." Breana smirked as she was once again on a stable surface.

Chase smiled lightly at her as he sat next to her. He sighed for a moment. "What's wrong? Is it mom leaving?" Breana asked him, now playing the role of a concerned younger sister. Younger only by a year, but younger neverless.

"Well, it's partially that, but also something else. Please don't get mad when I tell you." Chase answers. "What? I promise I won't get mad, I could never be mad at you, you're my older brother." Breana told him.

Chase took a deep breath. "Well, um, I kinda think I might like Adam." He began. Breana looked at him confused, of course he liked Adam, family was family. "No, not like, but like like. I don't know, I just realized I might have feelings for him, more than brothers should." Chase finishes. Breana made a coughing sound as she started sputtering mildly before taking a sip out of the glass of water that was near them.

"Sorry, I kinda choked on spit there. So, you like Adam in that way?" Breana asks Chase. Chase nodded. "I know, I shouldn't since we're kinda brothers." He told her. Breana just laughed. "You do know that you, Adam and Bree aren't actually related right? Same for us, though you're still my brother." She told him, hugging him.

"You don't mind that I might be gay, or at least Bi?" Chase asked her, hugging back. Breana shook her head. "If anything, I think I love you more now, family is supposed to be accepting right?" She asked and Chase nodded, squeezing her.

"Let me breathe please Chase, you're almost worse than Adam hugging me to death." Breana squeaked. "Sorry." Chase said, loosening his grip on her and Breana sighed, looking at the clock in the bedroom.

"I guess we should go to bed now." Breana told Chase after she saw the time. "Yeah, we should." Chase agreed. After that, they fell asleep together, like they did a lot since they'd fall asleep talking.