Well, hello again readers! Welcome back to the story. Today we will be reading Chapter Two: Crash, Boom, Bang!

-Opens up book and begins reading- Once upon a time, there was a little cottage in the woods…wait a minute!

-Closes book and grabs another one- Whoops! Wrong book! My bad! Ah, here we go. Shall we begin?

Disclaimer: PurpleNicole531 does not own Lab Rats, Disney does. Excuse any mistakes in spelling and grammar or anything else that might not look right in the story.

Chapter Two: Crash, Boom, Bang!

"So…you were just about to tell me more?"

"It's getting late. Haven't you had enough?"

"Nope!"

"Ah…alright. One more. But that's it! We're going back after, okay?"

Bree grinned. "Okay!"

Dustin looked off into the distance as Bree followed his gaze. "If you thought getting dumped with pudding and spaghetti was bad, wait until you hear what happened next…"

-Lab Rats-

"Finally!" Rose wiped a bit of sweat off her forehead. "We're done!"

"I can't believe we cleaned the whole lab." Chase stated. "You know you could've used your super speed, right?"

Rose rolled her eyes. "I don't want to always rely on my bionics to get things done. No matter how easier and efficient it might be."

"Well, at least we're done. We can do anything we want now. What do you want to do?" Chase asked.

Rose thought for a moment. "Hmm…get a snack? All that work sure made me hungry!"

Chase laughed. "Sure. Let's go upstairs and eat." He walked into the elevator with Rose right behind.

Chase and Rose waited as the elevator went up. Suddenly, they stopped abruptly. Rose looked at her boyfriend worriedly. "What happened? Why did we stop?"

"We're stuck." Chase said bluntly. He observed the controls and tried to figure out what was going on.

"Great! The second time I get stuck in an elevator…" Rose muttered, crossing her arms.

"Now I know how Leo felt when he was stuck with Principal Perry." Chase replied. "The buttons work, but we aren't moving. Hmm…"

"Blew a fuse?" Rose suggested.

Chase nodded. "Must be."

"Isn't there some emergency exit or something?"

"We can climb up." Chase said, pointing to the ceiling.

"Awesome! Here, help me up." Rose proceeded to get onto Chase and reach the ceiling.

"Hey! Watch the face!"

"Sorry! Ah, I got it! AHH! PUT ME DOWN! PUT ME DOWN!"

"What?" Chase looked up at his girlfriend. "What is it?"

"Get me down!" Rose yelled again.

Chase sighed and helped Rose get down. She had a horrified look on her face.

"What did you see?" He asked.

"I saw…a dead rat. I'm officially scarred for life." Rose replied, shaking.

Chase rolled his eyes. "Okay, let's move onto Plan B."

"And what is that?"

"I'll call Mr. Davenport and see if he can get the elevator working again." Chase reached into the pocket of his jeans. He then started shaking his legs and panicking as he searched for his phone. "Phone…phone…where's my phone?!"

"You left it in the lab." Rose explained. "Are you done shaking it up?"

"Do you have your phone?" Chase asked.

"Hmm…I think so." Rose stated, putting her hand in the pocket of her sweater and pulling out a phone. "Oh wonderful…"

"What? Dead battery?" Chase asked

"No." Rose said. "This is not my phone. This is Dustin's! That must mean he has mine!"

"Really? That's Dustin's?" Chase looked at the phone.

"Who else has a picture of Bree as their wallpaper?" Rose asked.

"I have a picture of you as my wallpaper."

"Thanks for the fun fact. That's very helpful in our current situation." Rose replied, sarcastically.

Chase shrugged.

Rose began dialing Mr. Davenport's number. "I'll call him and tell him what's up." She said.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Davenport, we need your help!"

"Rose? What are you doing with Dustin's phone?"

"Accidental switcheroo. Listen, Chase and I are trapped in the elevator. Think you can help us?"

"I don't know. I'm at a Davenport Industries convention right now."

"Oh great! Who's going to help us now?"

"Hang tight. I'll send someone for you."

Rose looked at the phone as Mr. Davenport hung up.

"So? Is he coming?" Chase asked.

"No, he's at a convention so he can't come. But he is sending back-up." Rose answered.

"I wonder who that could be…"

"No idea. But if it gets us out of this elevator, I'm totally fine with whatever back-up is coming."

-Lab Rats-

Meanwhile…in a different part of the house…

"Relax, Donnie! I'll get the kids out of there safe and sound. It was only one time!" Douglas said, hanging up the phone. He then grabbed a tool belt and put it around his waist. "Great...time to pull out the tool belt again. I just hope I don't blow anything or anybody up. I still can't live that one down." He then left to save Chase and Rose.

-Lab Rats-

"Can't breath…walls closing in…gonna die…we're all gonna die!" Rose exclaimed as she sat in the corner, rocking back and forth.

"I hate to be a wet blanket, but we're being saved by Douglas." Chase stated.

"How do you know that?"

"Mr. Davenport just sent a text to Dustin's phone stating and I quote: "Douglas is getting his tool belt and will be rescuing you two. Good luck." Chase read the text on the phone.

Rose began rocking back and forth again. "We're gonna die…we're gonna die!"

"Is there anything that will calm you down so you stop rocking back and forth and mumbling 'We're gonna die! We're gonna die!'" Chase asked.

Rose smiled. "Well…giving me another Chustin story might help…"

Chase frowned. "Anything else?"

"Nope."

"Ugh…fine." He sat down next to Rose. "After the pudding, spaghetti incident in the cafeteria, Dustin vowed he was going to get revenge…"

-Lab Rats-

"Crash, Boom, Bang!"

Chase let out a yawn as he walked toward his locker to get his math homework. It had been a long day of school so far for the bionic, mostly because of Dustin. The football player still was upset about what happened in the cafeteria the other day and no matter how many times Chase would apologize, he wouldn't forgive him. The two were not on good terms with each other. Chase didn't know if they ever would be.

Chase entered his locker combination and opened the door to come in contact with a red boxer glove. He fell onto the floor and held his nose, hoping it wasn't broken.

"Haha!"

Chase turned his head to see Dustin laughing in the hallway. "Dustin?!"

"Nice job avoiding that one, nerd! You're so weak!"

Chase looked at his nemesis in disbelief. Seriously? If he knew he was talking to a bionic superhuman who trained for missions, he wouldn't be laughing now, would he?

Chase stood up and glared at Dustin. "I'm not weak."

"Sure you aren't." Dustin laughed again. "I highly doubt that."

Chase felt Spike resurfacing, but he knew he had to keep his cool. He didn't need to cause another scene.

"I'm not weak." Chase said again through gritted teeth.

"You're not weak?" Dustin repeated. "Ha! That's really funny!"

Chase felt his anger boiling. Without realizing it, he grabbed onto Dustin's arm and flipped him onto the hard floor. Dustin groaned in pain as Chase looked down at him.

"Still think I'm weak, Dustin?" He asked.

"The nerd knows karate? Didn't see that coming." Dustin replied.

Chase smirked. "That's what I thought."

"How? You're weak!" Dustin couldn't get over the fact Chase wasn't the puny nerd he thought he was.

"Don't judge a book by its cover." Chase stated. "Oh and never, ever underestimate your opponent." He held his hand out for Dustin to grab. Dustin stared at it shocked, but took ahold of Chase's hand. He was then pulled up off the floor.

"Why did you help me up? You could've left me lying there."

Chase frowned. "I could've, but I didn't. You know why?"

"Why?"

"Because I'm nicer than that. And fair is fair. That was payback for knocking me to the ground with your lame boxer glove." Chase explained.

"Who are you?" Dustin asked as if Chase was a stranger to him. Maybe he was. He had never seen that side of Chase before. Until now.

Chase put his hands into the pockets of his jeans. He grinned. "I'm Chase Davenport. Smartest person in the world. Considered a nerd by you and most of the school. But…I'm much more than that. If only you knew, but you don't."

"What are you saying?" Dustin asked, clueless. "You have a double life? You're a nerd by day and secret spy by night?"

Chase chuckled. "Something like that. But you're close!" He then walked out the doors of the school, leaving Dustin scratching his head in deep thought.

"What did he mean? He's just a nerd! And my enemy…but at the same time, something totally different."

-Lab Rats-

"Now I know what Chase was talking about." Dustin stated. "He's a bionic superhuman who goes on missions."

"Yeah," Bree said, snuggling up closer to her boyfriend. "But so are you." She pointed a finger at his chest.

Dustin frowned. "Hardly…"

Bree gaped. "Hardly?! Hardly my butt!"

Dustin smiled. "Okay, so I am a bionic superhuman who goes on missions. Not that I am good at it…"

"You are." Bree pressured. "Don't think you aren't. How many times have you saved Rose from danger?"

"A lot…I actually have lost count." Dustin responded. "That's just me being the protective older brother I am though."

Bree raised her eyebrow. "And Adam and Chase aren't to me? We worry about each other on missions all the time. And we protect each other. That's what makes us a team. We care about each other."

Dustin smiled. "You're right, Bree. Thanks."

Bree nodded. "So, how about we walk home now?"

"Sure. I am curious as to what Rose and Chase are doing right now." Dustin replied.

Bree got up from the park bench. "Well, let's go and find out."

Dustin stood up and grabbed onto Bree's hand. "Let's." The two then walked out of the park and on their way toward the Davenport mansion.

-Lab Rats-

"So hungry…" Rose groaned as she was sprawled on the floor of the elevator. Chase was standing beside her, rolling his eyes.

"We've only been in here for fifteen minutes." He stated, matter-of-factly.

"That's too long…" Rose complained. "I need food…"

"Let's see…I may have a breakfast bar in my pocket." Chase began to search and pull out multiple trinkets from his pocket. "I got two nickels, a nine-volt battery, a bobby pin, and what I think is a raisin?"

"I want the raisin."

"Are you sure? I'm not even sure it's a raisin. It's covered in lint." Chase stated.

"I don't care! Gimme!" Rose grabbed the raisin from Chase's hand and stuffed it in her mouth. She then made a gagging sound and spit the 'raisin' out. "Ew! That was not a raisin!"

Chase smirked. "I warned you."

"I sure wish your awesome martial arts skills could get us out of this one…" Rose muttered.

"Well, unfortunately, it can't." Chase responded. "And who knows how long it'll take Douglas to fix the elevator."

"I will not survive any longer! I will not!" Rose cried out, overdramatically.

Chase sighed. Where was help when you needed it?

-Lab Rats-

"After you." Dustin gestured Bree to go into the house first.

Bree smiled. "Oh you!" She opened the door and stepped inside. "Hmm…"

"What?"

"It's unusually quiet." Bree replied. "Where is everyone?"

"No idea. Maybe the lab?" Dustin suggested.

Bree nodded. "Yeah, let's go!" She grabbed onto her boyfriend's arm and pulled him into the hallway. She then uncovered the picture frame on the wall and pushed the button underneath it. Nothing happened.

"Why isn't the elevator appearing?" Dustin asked.

"I really don't know." Bree said. "It usually works every time, but now…"

"Now we have to take the stairs. Yay." Dustin finished.

Bree rolled her eyes. "Or we can do this." She put her arm around Dustin's and super sped down into the lab.

"Easy! I get woozy!" Dustin exclaimed, putting his hand on his forehead.

"Hey kids."

"Douglas?" Bree looked at the inventor. "What are you doing?"

"Trying to get your brother and his girlfriend out of the elevator without blowing something up." He explained.

"And the tool belt?" Bree pointed to the said item around Douglas's waist.

"I'm setting off a new fashion trend. What do you think it's for?" Douglas responded, sarcastically.

"Wait…my sister and former arch-nemesis are stuck in the elevator?!" Dustin looked extremely concerned.

"Yes, that's what I just said. Weren't you listening?" Douglas asked, rolling his eyes.

"We have to get them out of there!" Bree piped in.

"That's exactly what I am doing! Do you people have ears?" Douglas yelled.

"Well, do it faster!" Bree exclaimed.

Suddenly, everyone turned around to see the elevator door slide open and Chase and Rose walking out.

"Dustin!"

"Rose!"

"Chase!"

"Bree!"

"Douglas!"

Everyone stared at Douglas.

"Well, nobody else was going to say it!" He stated.

"Rose, are you okay?" Dustin asked as he scanned his sister up and down.

Rose smiled. "I'm fine, but any longer in that cramped elevator and I would've keeled over."

"Overdramatic much?" Chase asked, looking at his girlfriend. Bree laughed and playfully hit her brother in the arm.

"And you didn't freak out in there at all?" She asked.

Chase smirked and crossed his arms. "Nope!" He said confidently. "I was as cool as a cucumber!"

"Right…" Bree still didn't believe it.

"I do wonder what it would've been like if Dustin was stuck in the elevator with Chase instead of me." Rose commented. "You know…since you two hate each other."

"Who says we hate each other?" Dustin asked, raising his eyebrow.

Rose and Bree both snickered.

"What?" Chase looked at the two girls confused. "What's so funny?"

-Lab Rats-

Ten minutes later…

Chase and Dustin are both tied up and sitting in the elevator.

"How did we not see this coming?" Dustin asked.

"I don't know…but you can't beat super speed. You just can't." Chase replied.

Rose and Bree are sitting in the lab and laughing.

"We're so clever!" Rose stated.

"We should totally do this more often!" Bree added.

"Oh yeah!" Rose agreed.

Both girls high-fived each other.

End of Chapter Two.

And the end…of chapter two. –Sigh- Oh how I wish it was actually the end. But I have to keep it up because if I don't, PurpleNicole531 would tie me up and have me dangling over a pool of boiling hot lava so…I really don't have a choice.

Who said that?

You did.

I didn't say that. I said I'd have you be attacked by the fangirl army if you didn't keep narrating.

Oh…well that doesn't sound too bad.

Trust me, it's bad. You don't even wanna know what RissA15's fangirl army is like. They're just vicious. They're like wild animals. They're beyond bad. They're evil!

Oh…well then see ya next chapter! Which I'll definitely be narrating because I don't want to die! :D

-Stella, the Narrator (with PurpleNicole531)