Author's Note: Life Among The Dead; Thank you. I'm glad you enjoyed the chapter so much. Here's some more Leo/Douglas.

Tiff.n b36; It's going to be both. Real will come up soon.

Guest; Thank you. I'm glad you think so.

Before I start I just want you to know that this will be slightly AU and that I will write some graphic scenes later. Let me know if you are into that stuff. I don't want to lose readers. Thank you now here's chapter four.

Mission Creek High School was the only place Leo thought of as a save place. Considering that Principle Perry will help if she wants to keep her checks rolling. Finding Principal Perry roaming through Bree's locker, wasn't a surprise. Her response wasn't the truth or shocking either.

"Certainly not stealing stuff to sell in my bionic souvenir shop." when she caught sight of Douglas, she pushed the sixteen year old aside. "Ooo. I see you brought the one person in your family that doesn't disgust me."

Leo swallowed down whatever saliva he had as he watched his principal flirt with his crush. He didn't like not one bit. This was a moment where he had some kind of bionic. Merry. He growled at the thought of them but frowned when Douglas said he had a girlfriend. But that didn't the raging feelings he feels for the second Davenport brother. To slightly take his mind off the fact that he can really never be. Oh how disappointed he feels. His disappointment didn't go unnoticed by Douglas.

Leo tries to figure things out. When he suspects that the mission yesterday was a set up. Douglas and Leo head towards the national park to investigate. To come to a conclusion that the girl was bionic and must be Victor Krane using a cyborg mask. So they returned to the school to inform principal Perry of their findings. It wasn't surprising that she tried to kick them out to save herself. They were all into figuring this situation out when the doors to the school opened by themselves. To reveal a tall bald, blue eye man.

"How did you know we were here?!"

Leo shivered when Douglas stood by him and his shoulder brushed against his. The fear he had moments ago when Krane entered the school seemed to disappear by his presence.

"I had someone keeping tabs on you. S-1!"

A girl around Leo's age struts in the school with a menacing glare. It all started to click the girl that filmed Adam, Bree and Chase wasn't Krane but a real girl that Krane implanted with bionics.

"So that wasn't you in a cloak. There really is a girl."

S-1 smirked as she slanted over, evil was glistened in her eyes. "Sure is. Ever been beaten up by one?"

Fear never felt so gripping in his life as he watched Krane with a blast. Sending Douglas and Perry back and sending them unconscious. The thought of never seeing those intense hazel eyes again sent him into over drive.

"No!" Leo had tears in the brim of his eyes. He knew he couldn't stay there even though that's what he wanted.

To be there and be in Douglas' arms. He shook his head. His thoughts had to go to the gutter. But his quest for help didn't so well. Since S-1 crushed his arm. The pain was to much to take, the last thing he seen was a pair of hazel eyes. Things were blurry when he opened his eyes. He didn't know where he was but one thing is for sure, something isn't right.

"Where am I?" as he looked around after his vision cleared. "Wait. This is Krane's warehouse." the feeling of fear crept into his system. "Help! Somebody help me!"

The feeling of hands on his shoulder and chest, and that gruff voice sent him into a place of security. "It's okay Leo. Calm down."

The way his name rolled off Douglas' tounge and the way his hand grazed his chest sent electric currents ran through his veins. Douglas chuckled before he leaned forward and pressed his lips lightly on Leo's before pulling back.

"You really didn't think I had a girlfriend now, did you?"

All Leo could do was nod with his lips slightly ajar. Douglas ran a finger down Leo's right arm before bending down to kiss his dark neck before speaking in his ear.

"I have a surprise for you." he smirked as Leo's eyes widened. "That doesn't come until later."

Leo literally shook from the sensation that ran down his spine. The thought of Douglas doing the unspeakable gave a slight jolt to his groin.

"Can you make a ball for me?"

The purr sent another wave of chills down his spine. All he can do was nod and do what he was asked. To have a laser sphere shoot from his hand.

Douglas leaned forward and brushed his lips against Leo's ear. "I gave you bionics..."

Leo turned his head to only have his lips connect with Douglas. Douglas smiled before grabbing the teen's head and forcibly started to kiss him. Leo closed his eyes as he got lost in the kiss. But that moment was cut short by none other than Krane and his groon.

"Oh come on!"

Just when it was getting good. Krane smiled before shocking Douglas and sent him into a bunch of barrels.

"Douglas!"

Hatred burned through his being and he lift his arm and threw a sphere but he missed. S-1 clipped him before giving him a hard punch, sending him into the barrels by Douglas. The second Davenport brother put a hand over Leo as he held his injured rim cage. Just as Donald and the lab rats entered the lair.

Donald sighed in relief when he seen his step son. "Leo, are you alright?"

Leo nodded as he tried to get his breath back since he just got the wind punched out of him. After catching his breath he stood and helped out his siblings with Krane. The evil billionaire forcefully sent the lab rats against a nearby wall. Leo growled and took the opportunity while Krane was distracted to knock him out with a sphere.

"Mr. Krane!"

Leo wanted to give her a taste of his bionics but there was someone more important. Leo rushed over to desk that Douglas was leaning on for support. He wrapped a arm around Douglas' uninjured side as they walked over to the others.

Donald was shaking as he couldn't believe what he just saw. "You gave Leo bionics?!"

Douglas rolled his eyes. "It saved your life...and mine."

Leo smiled at him and Douglas smiled back which didn't go unnoticed by all three lab rats.