Part 2.

Bree's POV.

I was terrified, one of my brother's were on the verge of death and the other was unconscious. I applied pressure to Chase's wound. Mr. Davenport and I were back in Mission Creek, that way, Mr. Davenport could find the fix for our melted chips and hopefully help Daniel and Chase while Leo, Adam and Douglas got Kaz and Oliver. I helped Mr. Davenport get Daniel settled and I came back to Chase. I bit my lip and kept tears from falling out of my eyes as I saw Chase start gasping for air.

"Mr. Davenport! Chase is dying!" I yelled as tears started flowing out of my eyes.

Mr. Davenport dashed in the room just as I saw Chase's chest stopped going up and down. Mr. Davenport grabbed the defibrillators.

"Charging...clear!" Mr. Davenport yelled as he pressed the defibrillators onto Chase's body.

I heard a beep on the heart monitor that I had hooked him up to. He was alive. I sighed in relief as I put a oxygen mask on Chase and held his hand. Then my text alert went off.

L-Doo: Bree, we can't find Mighty Med.

Bree D: Well, try harder. Chase just died, but Mr. Davenport was able to bring him back.

L-Doo: Got it. How's Daniel?

Bree D: Still unconscious. :(

L-Doo: Ok, we'll keep looking, I'll text you when we find it.

Bree D: Ok.

I put my phone back into my pocket and turned my attention back to Chase. I kissed Chase's forehead and walked over to Mr. Davenport.

"Mr. Davenport? What do you want me to do about Chase's wound?" I asked.

"Is it still bleeding?" Mr. Davenport asked.

I nodded slowly.

"I need you to apply pressure to it. Just use a towel or something so you don't get blood on your hands." He explained.

"Got it." I said as I dashed out of the room to go get a few towels.

Leo's POV.

Adam, Douglas and I were looking in Pennsylvania for Mighty Med, where was the freaking place? Then I remembered that we used the wormhole transporter to get here. Great. Then I saw Adam on his phone texting someone. I slapped his hand...with a ton of force from my bionic arm.

"Ow! Why did you do that Leo?!" Adam yelled as he rubbed his hand.

"Who are you texting?! I just found out that Chase almost died! We have got to find Mighty Med, Kaz and Oliver to help Daniel and Chase!" I yelled.

"Oh, I'm texting Kaz. We are talking about the big football game last night." Adam smiled as he waved around his phone.

"And why didn't you tell us this?!" Douglas yelled as he came over.

"Because Leo doesn't want me texting." Adam mockingly said.

"Oh my gosh! Give me that!" I yelled as I ripped Adam's E-phone out of his hands.

Adam231: Kaz, where are you, Oliver and MM?

KAZ: MM got destroyed by villains Romen and Riker, We moved into a small base. I thought we were talking about football.

Adam231: It's Leo, I swiped Adam's phone. I need you and Oliver to help Chase and Daniel. They got injured in a battle.

KAZ: Who's Daniel? And what happened?

Adam231: What happened is a long story...and Daniel is a even longer story. I'll explain later. I need you and Oliver to come to Mission Creek, California. It's a emergency.

KAZ: Got it. I'll get Oliver and we'll be right over.

Adam231: Come to Donald Davenport's house. I'll send the coordinates.

KAZ: Got them. We'll be there in a minute.

Adam231: See you then.

I handed Adam back his phone.

"Well, what were you talking about?" Douglas demanded as he crossed his arms.

"Kaz and Oliver will meet us in Mission Creek, we gotta go tell Big D what happened to Mighty Med." I said as I started running with Douglas and Adam following closely behind. I heard Adam yell.

"What the heck happened to Mighty Med?!"

I have a lot of fun writing people texting. Try it for yourself and prove me wrong.

I got kinda disappointed when I heard the rumor that Billy Unger may be getting rid of his stage name and going back to his birth name, William Brent Unger. But I don't know if that's true, just a rumor.

The next part will probably be the end, so letting you know.

Is Adam good? I'm still having a bit of trouble when it comes to writing him, but I think I'm getting better.

Over and out.

Susz.