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Chapter 1:

The two had just come home from the cemetery and the sky was beginning to darken. Douglas sat on the couch, his thoughts lingering to Bonnie. Marcus bolted down to the lab and went into his capsule. He stepped in and closed his eyes trying to block out the memory of his dead sister.

Marcus picked at his dinner, he had lost all of his appetite. Douglas was the same. Marcus sighed. Douglas looked up from his late, trying to think of someway to comfort his son. But he found himself at a lost of words. Outside the window, the two didn't notice, the figure of a young girl walking down the block near their home.

The moment she stepped foot in her building, her father attacked her with questions. "Where were you, do you know how worried I was" Dr. Henderson scold her softly, holding her tightly. Bonnie looked at her dad. She couldn't blurt out that she had just faked her own death. He didn't even know that she was bionic… Well was bionic. Her father led her back to her small apartment and closed the door behind her as she walked in. Bonnie sighed and sat down on the couch, waiting for the lecture to begin. Instead, her father sat down near her on the couch and just looked at her. Bonnie gave him an odd look, but he still continued to look at her. "You're not telling me something Bonnie" Dr. Henderson stated looking at Bonnie. Bonnie looked at her dad. It's best that he didn't know. "Why would you think that?" Bonnie asked, not looking at her father. "First of all, you're not looking at me when you're talking" Dr. Henderson said. "And secondly, there is a large scar on the back of your neck" Dr. Henderson said. Bonnie's hand shot to the back of her neck. But, she composed herself and brushed her hair over the scar. "It's nothing" Bonnie brushed away. Dr. Henderson walked up to her and lifted her hair, revealing the rather large scar on the back of her neck. Dr. Henderson sucked in a breath. Bonnie looked at the floor. What was she going to do now?

Dr. Henderson looked at Bonnie expectantly. But she wouldn't answer him, and it bothered him that she was hiding something "Bonnie, you can tell me" Dr. Henderson reassured. Bonnie looked back into her father's eyes. She couldn't lie to him. "Promise you won't tell anyone" Bonnie said quietly. Dr. Henderson grabbed her hand. "I promise" Her father said. She then began the story. She told him everything.

-One Month Later-

Marcus and Douglas sat at the counter, eating their breakfast slowly. It had only been nearly a month after Bonnie's death. But Marcus was still in a funk. The quiet setting was suddenly interrupted by a loud knock on the door. Douglas turned around and another loud knock was heard. He walked away from the table and headed for the door. Marcus continued to eat, when he noticed his home surrounded by police cars and bright lights. His eyes widen and he stood up to warn his father. But it was already too late.

The next thing he knew, Marcus saw a police officer pointing a gun at Douglas. "Dad" Marcus cried. Douglas faced the officer. He knew there was no way out of this, he put his hands up in surrender. The officer outside motioned for another officer to come and he escorted Douglas to the car. "Young man" a voice addressed him from the doorway. "Please come with us" the officer told him. Marcus stood frozen in his spot. What had just happened? "Son, we don't want to use violence with you. Please come with us" the police officer said in a stern voice. Marcus dragged his feet across the living room floor and followed the police officer.

Mr. Davenport and Tasha were talking at the kitchen island, while the four teens ate their breakfast on the couch. Leo and Adam had hogged the remote and were channel surfing. "Nope" Adam commented, when Leo came to the news channel. "Breaking News: Douglas Davenport—"Clean up clean up, everybody clap your hands". "Leo go back to the news" Chase told him, his attention now on the TV. "No, I love Barney" Adam protested. But Leo changed the channel back to the news.

"Now we got to Ana Lesonti on the field, covering this story: Douglas Davenport; Still Alive?" the news anchor said. "Thanks Matt. Douglas Davenport, who is he? We all know his older brother Donald Davenport, through, Davenport Industries providing the city with better and outstanding technology. The two brothers began Davenport Industries together, but sources tell us that Douglas is believed to have implanted chips into three genetically engineered humans. We do not know what have become of the bionic humans and FBI is now on the lookout for them. After quite a chase on that September night, police found no evidence of DOuglas and have assumed he was dead. But we now know that he has spent many years in hiding. Douglas has just recently been found and is now arrested." Ana said, "Back to you Matt" Ana added. "Alright, we'll give you more details on this developing story soon." Matt said. "Now for the weather" Matt said.

Chase flipped the TV off, staring at the blank screen in disbelief. "Douglas has been caught?" a voice asked from behind the four teens. They turned around to see a shocked expression on Mr. Davenport's face. Bree slightly nodded. "But what about Marcus" Adam asked. "More importantly, the government knows about our bionics" Chase said.

The police officer escorted Marcus to another car. Marcus went in and sat down in the front passenger seat. The car door on the other side opened and another officer stepped in. Marcus looked at the officer sitting next to him. He looked like he was in his mid twenties and had a very serious look on his face. The police officer started the engine. "We'll be bringing you to the station for some questioning" the officer said coldly. Then the engine roared and the officer drove away.

So, I'm back. I would like to recommend anyone who wants to read this story to read Dougie's Revenge first because this story would make more sense. And if you don't then that's fine. Don't listen to me. I missed you all so much. I want to give a BIG HUMONGOUS THANK YOU to Croc9400, for all of her support and helpful advice that she has given me. Til the next chapter, PBL!