Inspiration struck once more. I saw the promo for Escape to the Bionic Island and an idea sprung from one of the clips that was shown. The song used for this is "I need a doctor" by Dr. Dre ft. Eminem & Skylar Grey.

"I don't know what to do. I feel so alone, even with my brothers around. We need you here, I need you here. You're my remedy to this. Please wake up Mr. Davenport, don't die on me!" Bree saw how the monitor slowed down to a single line. The noise was unbearable. Her heart shattered into a million pieces.

She screamed as she held his hand in the last moments of life. Bree cried and yelled for the doctor to come. A few nurse tried to take her out, but couldn't.

"Mr. Davenport don't leave me!" Adam and Douglas ran into the room. They each took her by the arms to get her out of the room. With all her strength, Bree couldn't escape their grasps. They managed to get her out, away from her father.

Hours Earlier

Chase walked into the room. He was the second one to visit Donald, the first being Tasha. Chase saw Donald laying on the bed with many wires going from the machines, attaching to his body.

There was a chair beside the bed. Chase walked up to it, he sat down looking at his father figure. "How could I let this happen. Adam was right, it was my fault. Everything is not the same anymore. The house went from colors in a painting, to a black and white movie. Ever since the battle a couple weeks back, everything is uneasy..."

He took a brief pause. There were some things that couldn't be said. It was too much pain to take out. His mind wandered off to the good times, but was soon replaced with the image of Donald getting hurt.

Chase abruptly stood up with his hands holding onto his head. He looked up, "if there was only a way to change this."

Everyone blamed themselves. There was no reason since it was their faults. The family felt they could've done something.

Bree paced around the waiting room. When Tasha looked at Bree, she wanted to make her sit. Though, she couldn't do anything because she feels the exact same emotion.

"He needs to okay." Bree mumbled. She tried to stay calm, she didn't want to be around glitching everywhere. "It's been so long since he I've seen him in a healthy state. I—I need to do something. There has to—I"

"Bree!" Tasha saw how bad Bree shook. She saw how Bree fell onto the floor. "I need a doctor to help me!"

A nursed rushed to Tasha's side to help Bree. Bree may be bionic, but she's human too.

While Bree was in a care of another doctor, Leo went to visit Donald. The boys were in the cafeteria at the time Bree collapsed. Adam decided to stay with her and keep company.

It hurt when Leo saw how Donald was there. Right now the roles are reversed. Normally he'd go to his step dad and ask for help. He'd ask for advice and tips, but now… there's more to it.

Donald is asking for life. He's in coma, from what Leo heard. "I heard people in coma can still hear." Leo laughed a little. "Everything is turned upside down. You need to wake up, I'm probably not the first to say this. Don't give up now. I know you can still hear me. All I ask for you is to fight it. Remember when you came to me, when no one bothered to ask you. All I'm saying is that I'm about return the favor."

A ball of light started to grow on Leo's hand. Once it reached a decent size, Leo walked up to Donald. He set his arm high above and pressed it firmly on Donald's chest. The light glowed very bright. The light could be seen from outside, since it passed through the window.

To Leo's dismay, when the light died down, so did his hope. There is absolutely nothing in the world that can wake up his stepfather. The only thing they have left is time.

Present

When Bree saw the line she lost it. Everything that she loved was taken when he left. Adam and Douglas still have their hands firmly placed on her arms. Bree saw as her two younger brothers glared at her. It was a stare of hurt. They looked calm in the outside, but in the inside they were destroyed just like she was.

The doctor came out of the room. He had the one expression that said it all. The tension in the room became thick. Bree knew this would be the end of everything. There would be no team because the team would end here.

Tasha walked up to the doctor, she didn't jump to conclusions yet, but had the same idea. "Doctor, is he… dead?"

"Mrs. Davenport, your husband… died."

Leo and Chase helped Tasha up. By surprise she didn't faint, but she did lose the person she loved again. Donald was her second love. She thought of it as a reunion. Both of her husbands now must be in heaven, waiting for her arrival.

The doctor left the broken family. Adam and Douglas let Bree go the moment the word was said. The world had stopped. Bree began to cry, she lost the one family member that helped her as a child. Donald was there for everything, even in the worst case scenarios.

She turned around to face her family. No one could bring him back. Bree walked away from her family. She need to take some time and rethink a few things.

As she walked down the hallway she sees the most unusual thing. "This is getting really weird."

Two boys had came out of the storage closet. She didn't say anything, but tried to keep walking. Both boys spot her and start to head in her direction. Bree picked up her pace and hid her face. By the time she reached the elevator they caught up to her.

"What do you want?" She asked rudely. Bree wiped away her tears with the sleeve of her shirt. The tears kept falling.

"Bree, I was just—" The shorter boy hits his friend in the arm.

"I'm Oliver, this is Kaz." Oliver points to Kaz. "We came here for another reason… what's wrong?"

"Why do you care?" Bree crossed her arms and scowled at the two boys. "All you guys want are autographs."

"Yes! But, we noticed you were sad… What's wrong?" Kaz said.

Bree was really broken to speak. She stood there quiet to get her thoughts and words straight. "M—My father died not to long ago."

"Oh, I'm sorry for your lost." Oliver said. Kaz didn't know what to say since he currently didn't know how to feel in this situation.

"No, it's fine… I shouldn't be telling you my problems anyway." Bree turned around to face the doors of the elevators. She had pushed the button on the wall and was waiting for the elevator to arrive.

"Do you want to talk about it? I heard by talking about the subject, it releases stress." Oliver offered.

Kaz nods his head in agreement. "Yeah."

"I guess it wouldn't hurt a little." Bree said. The elevator doors opened and the teens walked in. Bree pushes the L button on the wall to lead them to the lobby. She wanted to get to the cafeteria section, at least it wouldn't remind her of sad places.

"Out of curiosity, where are we going?" Kaz asks Bree.

"The cafeteria. Why?"

Kaz smiles, "yes! I haven't eaten since I started my shift in Mighty Med."

Oliver signaled Kaz the 'no' sign. Kaz froze and nervously chuckled. Bree looked at him oddly, "Mighty Med?"

"What? Did I say Mighty Med? I meant… Fright-e Fedd. It's a play." Kaz terribly lies.

"So you were practicing a play… in a storage closet?" Bree looks at him in disbelief. She rolls her eyes at him and says, "you and my brother Adam are just alike."

The elevator doors open to reveal the lobby. The three teens walk to the cafeteria to eat something. Bree was going to eat a small dinner with the boys.

"What brings you here to Philadelphia?" Oliver asks.

Bree chuckles before answering, "to stop a mad man from taking over the world. Everyone was about to become into his mindless soldiers. Crazy right?"

It wasn't a crazy idea. The boys have been through danger of some sort just like she has. They played along to keep Mighty Med a secret. "Yeah."

"That's what brings me here to the hospital…" Bree became sad again.

"Don't be sad. Think of it this way. You're going to paradise, but before going, you have to cross the security at the airport." Kaz explains to Bree in a joyful way.

Oliver looks at Kaz, "where the heck did you came up with this?"

"Oh that's what my mom tells me." Kaz says.

"She's probably right. Thanks for the advice." Bree smiles at the two. "Do you have anything I can write with?"

"I have this tiny pencil and a sticky note." Kaz offers.

"I guess that do." She tears the yellow sticky note in half and signs her name on it. "Here are some autographs."

"YES!" Kaz yells in joy. Everyone in the cafeteria looks at him. Kaz awkwardly sits down and looks at Bree. "I mean thank you Bree."

Oliver and Bree laugh at Kaz and continue eating.

When all hope was lost, there was a small beep. He looked around at his surroundings. The room was bright, though it was already night.

Donald never thought he'd wake up. There was so much to catch up on. He knew where he was, but still decided to ask, "where am I?"

There was a nurse at the time in the room. When she heard another voice, she gasped, and ran out the room. Minutes later the family and a doctor rushed in the room. Everyone was shocked at the sight.

Tasha cried tears of joy. She thought it was the end, everybody did. The doctor checked Donald for any unusual activity. He was still ill, but not severe anymore.

"Where's Bree?" Donald asked. Everyone in his family was here, except Bree.

Chase spoke up, "we don't know."

Honestly this took another turn then expected… Maybe I will continue it. IF I do continue, I can not guarantee to update soon because this will be a side project.