Here's the next chapter guys! Sorry I took alittle longer than expected. I hope you like it, romance starts next chapter!

Chase P.O.V

I wake up and realize I'm still at the school. Using my bionic hearing, i figure out no one is in the building. I sit up painfully and take heavy breaths as pain shoots through my entire body. After a few minutes, I use all my remaining strength to stand up and lean onto my locker for balance. I look at the time. I was supposed to be home nearly 2 hours ago! I'm surprised no one came to check on me, they probably assumed I'm at the library like I sometimes go to after school. I gather my backpack and I decide to start walking home. Before I close my locker, I slip on my emergency sweater and hat-(made for emergencies like this)- and head out the door. I hid my bruises and face pretty well as I take my walk. It takes a while but about 20 minutes later, I make it home. I wince as I reach in my left pocket and take out my key. It takes a minute or two but I am finally able to open the door with using only my left hand. When I walk in, the whole family is sitting the couch. They all stare at me with angry faces, but when I look at Adam's his has concern and worry to it. I shake it off as I close up my jacket fully and pull my hat down covering my face further.

"Where have you been?" Mr. Davenport asks.

"L-l-library? Yup the library. Library, library, library!" I say.

"Mmmhhhmm." He says narrowing his eyes at me.

"Well I'm going to my room..." I tell him slowly walking backwards to the stairs.

"No your not! You missed training, so now as punishment, you will battle your sister." He says standing up.

I groan in response and start stomping to the elevator with my siblings and father following. I stomp to my capsule and quickly change into my suit. The quicker this is over the better. Before we start, I run to the bathroom and put a little of Bree's make-up over my black eye and bruises on my neck and face. That should do it. I walk back out just in time and everyone's ready. I can't activate my Bo staff because I can't feel my right hand, so I mostly have to play defensive and use kicks. Bree isn't too hard to fight, so I should be able to take her down easy.

"Ready, START!" Mr. Davenport yells catching me off guard. Bree immediately kicks me in my face, my cheek with the make-up covered bruise starts shooting out pain as I bit my tongue holding in my gasp. She kicks me in my stomach and I fall to the ground groaning in pain. I glance up just in time to see her holding a barrel ready to crush me with it. I squint my eyes waiting for the pain, but after a while it never comes. I look up and see Adam grabbing the barrel from Bree. And throwing it to the side.

"Adam!" She wines.

"Sorry, but your not gonna hurt my little brother!" Adam says walking off to the elevator.

"Here, let me help you up, I guess we are done here." Bree says shrugging. She grabs my right hand and starts to pull. A bullet load of pain shoots through my whole arm causing me to scream at the top of my lungs in pain. Bree lets go and jumps back in fear.

"Are you ok?" She asks surprised.

I don't reply, I just bring my hand close to my chest and clench my teeth in pain.

"CHASE? What happened to your hand?" Mr. Davenport asks.

The pain keeps increasing and increasing and nothing I do makes it decrease at all. I end up screaming at the top of my lungs as the pain starts to get so violent it's like someone cut off my hand. I minute later I feel someone lift me up and start to rock me back and forth. I feel a shot in my upper arm and soon I feel very sleepy. A few tears manage to fall out before the darkness takes over and sends me to a deep sleep.

Adam P.O.V

After I left the lab, a few minutes later, I hear a scream. Not any old scream, Chase's scream. It sends chills through my body. I hate to know that Chase is hurt or in pain. Not only because he's my little brother, but maybe because I like him more than a brother, maybe even more than a friend as well. Fear takes over me and a dash down to the lab. I arrive just in time to see Bree about to crush Chase with a barrel. NO! I run in front and grab the barrel and throw it to the side just in time. No one hurts my Chasey!