Hey, XDers! I'm back! Cleo here-

And Marcus. Anyway... I'm here to tell you that I'm getting rid of Cleo.

Marcus! That is not the reason you're here. I brought you back because the fans seem to love when you annoy me. Anyway, I will not be posting from July 19- 22 because I will be on vacation. If I miss any of your updates, PM me please.

Stop talking and write.

Fine. Here is the first chapter of Against My Odds. *Squeals*

Chapter 1: Run

Bree's P.O.V.

I wake up to Mr. Davenport banging on my capsule. He looks panicked. Adam and Chase are awake too. Adam has managed to spill something green on the chest of his black pajamas with the Davenport Industries logo on them, while Chase's are perfectly clean. I step out of my capsule, the blue nightgown fluttering around my knees, and grab Davenport's arm.

"Mr. Davenport!" I hiss, while whispering, "You're going to wake the babies!"

"Sorry, but we have a major problem on our hands." He whispers, storming toward the cyberdesk. I hear a whoosh when Adam and Chase's capsules open.

"What is it?" Chase questions, keeping his tone low.

"Well," Mr. Davenport starts, clicking through the data of the cyberdesk, "I have receive information to the fact that the FBI is on to us for the hacking incident."

Chase glared at Mr. Davenport, before growling, "I said, I was sorry! Isn't that enough?" His voice became louder, earning the cries of Logan. I glare at the both of them before heading into the nursery. Logan wriggles in the capsule- crib that is now light green. I place my hands under his arms and lift him out of the crib, then hold him against my chest. The yellow duck covered fabric of his onesie brushes the blue fabric of my nightgown.

"Sh. Sh. Calm down Logie." I say, gently bouncing him while walking around the room. Once he's calm, I hold him upright and walk back into the main part of the lab. I take notice of Sofia, who is now awake and in Chase's arms. She wears the same pajamas as him and Adam, though (obviously) smaller in size.

"In other words, we have to run." I hear from Mr. Davenport.

"No! There has to be another way!" I panic. Logan becomes visibly upset, so I calm him once again. Mr. Davenport deletes another file from the cyberdesk. Chase and Adam also looked panicked, while Sofie looks sad.

"I'm sorry Bree. This is the way it has to be. If they question us, there is a large chance they will find out about our bionic secret." Davenport gives me a sincerely sympathetic look.

"What about Leo and Tasha?" Adam asks, opening his mouth for the first time.

"Well... Go wake them." Mr. Davenport urges. Adam grins, then lumbers towards the elevator. I don't watch him go up, but I know he does because of the ring of the elevator. Davenport goes back to deleting the contents of the cyberdesk, while Chase and I exchange gazes. He gives me a reassuring smile, though I can see the nervousness in his eyes. He releases a shaky breath and sits down on one of the stools, placing Sofie on his lap. I glimpse down at the sleeping baby, then strut over and sit on the stool to the right of Chase.

"It'll be okay." Chase says, though I'm not sure if it's to reassure himself, or me. I grasp his hand and give it a light squeeze. He looks up and then pecks my cheek. I feel the heat of a blush rush to my cheeks. I look down, then look up to see Sofie leaned over to me.

"Mommy?" She questions, "Where are we going?" I sigh, running my thumb across Logan's cheek. Then I stare into Sofie's bright green, fear- filled eyes, and say,

"I don't know."

Hey guys. This will probably be my last update before my short vacation.

This is the Marcus show, so stop talking.

Excuse me? I am DisneyXDGirl, this is my fanfic, so I will talk when I want to. Got it.

You're a jerk.

When did you start acting like a 5- year old?

*Vocal manipulation* When did you start acting like a 5- year old?

Stop it.

Stop it.

Hey Zara. Any chance I can borrow Chase?

Hey Zara, Nah nah nah nah nah nah!

Please? It will not be random bloodshed.

Wait what?

You'll see. Ciao XDers.