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Chapter Two: Injured and Missing

Bree watched from afar as Mr. Davenport situated a cast onto Chase's arm and leg. At first, everyone thought Chase just dislocated his arm. But when Mr. Davenport confirmed that he broke his leg as well, Chase needed a cast on both.

As Bree kept watching her father tend to the youngest bionic, she couldn't help, but think this was her fault. If she hadn't glitch and crash into her brother, then maybe…this wouldn't have happened.

Of course, Bree knew her brother. He'd say that it wasn't her fault and that it have happened anyways. Still…Bree couldn't shake the guilty feeling from inside of her.

"Hey Bree."

Bree turned her head to see Adam standing right next to her. She smiled sadly.

"Hi Adam."

"Why so gum?"

Bree raised her eyebrow. "Adam, I think you mean glum."

"No, I mean gum."

Bree shook her head and decided to ignore her brother's lack of vocabulary.

"I don't know…I'm just sad I guess."

"Why?"

"Chase getting injured is my fault. My glitching caused it!"

"Bree, you can't blame yourself. Chase wouldn't want you to."

Bree shifted uncomfortably. "I know. He wouldn't."

"I'm going to go see how it's going. You wanna come with me?"

Bree paused and thought for a moment. Finally, she decided it would be best Adam just went.

"You go. I don't want to interfere with your brotherly bonding time."

With that, Bree super speeded out of the lab, leaving Adam to go visit Mr. Davenport and Chase by himself.

-Lab Rats-

Mr. Davenport was finally done with Chase's cast and the teenager was free to walk about the house. Since Tasha wasn't home yet and it was dinner time, Mr. Davenport decided to just order pizza for the meantime.

"Pizza's here!" Adam yelled.

"Adam, I'm right here. You don't need to yell." Chase replied.

"I know. Bree isn't here yet."

Chase was confused. Bree always was the first to come for dinner. She was the one with super speed after all.

"She's gone."

Both boys turned around to see Mr. Davenport, a grim look on his face.

"Gone? Why would she even leave?!" Chase asked angrily.

"I don't know…"

"I think I know." Adam stated. "Bree thought you getting injured was her fault because of her glitching. I guess she was so upset that she decided to leave."

Chase frowned. "I have to find her."

"Chase, wait!" Mr. Davenport stopped his son. "You can't. You are not in the position to go out there and search for a missing person."

"Maybe so, but even with a dislocated arm and a broken leg, I can still do it!"

"And he won't be going alone."

Mr. Davenport sighed. "Fine, Adam and Chase, I'm sending you on a mission to go out and find your sister. Bring her home no matter what. Let's hope it's safe and sound."

"You got it, Mr. Davenport!" Chase responded proudly.

"Let's go get Bree back!" Adam cheered.

Both boys then bolted out the door. Mr. Davenport watched them go.

"Bring back my only daughter…"