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Also, by popular consensus this story will have no romance! *Angel breathes a HUGE sigh of relief.* However, I might mention the subject of love in general, also I don't know if I already mentioned this but Christy is currently getting married (but this is just to show that the kids' have lives outside of the Program and will barely be mentioned), and also Bree is dating Owen. But, likely I'll just have Bree say if she's been out with Owen, and he'll barely be in the story if at all.

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Last Time

My eyes were still closed. I was consumed by the memory; lost in it. I couldn't bear to look at my family right now. To see their reactions. The truth was out, and I couldn't

take it back. I wish I could. But this is what I am now.

"See, I told you I was a monster."

Leo's POV

My eyes were still shut tight. I could almost smell the burning flesh and hear the screams. Apart from the night that started this whole catastrophe (aka the night of my injection), that had to have been the worst night of my life. I couldn't eat or sleep for weeks. Every time I shut my eyes, or stopped to think, or was alone even for just a second that memory replayed in my mind, taunting me with the truth.

I'm a monster.

"Leo, open your eyes." Big D's voice sounded from in front of me. I refused, shaking my head. I couldn't deal with this. They hate me. I know it. Or they're afraid of me which would be worse. I found that out the hard way.

After the incident, most of the kids at The Program were still sort of fine with me. Though the ones I wasn't very close to were wary, they weren't unkind, but a few avoided me at all costs. At least they did at first, it had been a little over a month since the incident so it had become less intense, old news so to speak, though one or two of the kids still avoided me sometimes.

Ryan, Gen, Christy, Bailey, Link, and Kyra didn't treat me any differently than they did before, which was nice even if I didn't deserve it. The programmers' reactions kind of varied.

Mrs. Fox was ecstatic, to my disgust. She was pumped to experiment with this new found skill. Unlike me who wanted to deny I even had it though deep down I knew I never could. Most of the trainers were curious though very cautious. They were scared, and I knew it. You'd think that would be a good thing, but I didn't like it.

Mr. Brand was the worst. The man was dead terrified of me now. I went to apologize and you would have sworn I was the grim reaper come to steal his soul. And apart from Mrs. Fox, Mr. Brand had been the toughest, hardest, cruelest, most emotionless trainer of all! And now just one look at me and he's running scared. I hate it. I don't like having that effect on a person.

I think that was my greatest fear. Not that my family would hate me, but that they would be afraid of me. Just thinking about the people I love being scared of me makes me want to cry…and throw up, but mostly cry.

"Come on Leo, look at us." I heard Big D's voice again. Slowly I opened my eyes. They didn't look scared, they looked concerned. I was confused. Did they not just hear me?

"Leo, you're not a monster." Big D stated to my shock. "Okay obviously you haven't been listening so I'll have to start over from the beginning. About three months ago-"

"Leo, we have been listening, now it's your turn. Listen very closely, you are not a monster." Big D articulated in a slow, steady tone. "But I-" "You burned a man with acid, something you weren't even aware you were capable of, and you only did it to stop him from hurting someone you care about, not to mention that he hurt you in the past, and you've been beating yourself up about it for the last month. Yeah, it sure sounds like you're a monster." Big D stated bluntly. "That was sarcasm." He clarified after a moment, as if concerned I wouldn't catch that.

"Yeah sweetie, monsters don't feel sorry for their actions, and it's not like you did it on purpose." Mom added. I sighed. Logically I knew what they were saying made sense, but emotionally every fiber of my being was telling me they were wrong.

"You're not a monster, and you definitely don't deserve any of this. You have to believe us Leo." Big D spoke as they all nodded in agreement.

"I can't." I responded softly. I saw them all go to speak but I cut them off. "Look, I really can't. It's been so drilled into me for the past three months and then the incident and…it's just so burned into my brain that it's like it has to be true. Maybe someday I'll be capable of believing it's not true but you can't expect that to happen in a couple hours time." I declared.

They nodded reluctantly, seeing my point.

"Anything else we should know?" Big D asked me, allowing the subject to drop for now. I thought about it for a second then shrugged. "No that's pretty much it." I concluded. "Alright then who wants dinner? I made pot roast." Mom announced and got up to retrieve said pot roast.

We all headed over to the dinner table. Dinner went by normally. The conversation steered to normal topics; we didn't even talk about The Program or my powers at all. I knew that they were trying to give me an emotional break after everything I'd just had to tell them and I really appreciated it.

In a way, I was upset at having to tell my family all of this. It made things unpredictable, and in the past few months I've grown used to predictability. The Program was predictable, Captain Eyebrows was predictable, my family was predictable, even I had become predictable. I had a routine; get up, go to school, act normal, do Program training, come home, do homework, do chores, train myself as much as possible, sleep, repeat. But now that my family knew what was going on I had no idea what was going to happen.

On the other hand I really liked that they knew. It felt good not to have to hide from them anymore. It was a relief to finally be able to talk to them again without having to watch every word I say. And it was nice not to constantly be wondering how they'd react if they found out.

Over the last three months I had wondered non stop how my family would take this. I'd played out every possibility in my head; from they'd be accepting, to they'd hate me, to they'd try to dissect me. I was happy with their reactions though. It was awesome (and so much less stressful) to know that they still loved me and were on my side.

After dinner was over we retired back to living room to finish up the night. We chatted for a few minutes before I noticed Adam was missing. "Guys, where's Adam?" I questioned. They shrugged in confusion, looking around for him. I wondered where he had wondered off to.

My wonders were answered a minute later as the bionic boy came down the stairs using his super strength to carry my bed. "Adam, what are you doing?" I inquired. "Taking this down to the lab. If you think for one second that you are sleeping upstairs in your room by yourself for any night in the next week at least you're completely not right." He responded.

A large part of me wanted to complain that I didn't need to be treated like broken glass, and that I was fine on my own, but a bigger part was saying to just go with it. It would be nice to have a sleepover with my siblings in the lab, to know that they were only a few feet away if I needed them, because as much as I wanted to deny it I was not fine.

Besides, Big D has already agreed and so has everyone else, even Eddy. There was no sense in arguing with all of them I'd never win.

We got my bed down to the lab and Big D cleared a space for it about five feet away from my siblings' capsules. "There. You will sleep here until further notice." Adam declared to which I just rolled my eyes.

"Well, if you guys don't mind I'm going to go ahead and get ready for bed, it's been a long night." I announced, not wanting to talk anymore, at least not tonight. I was tired; this whole thing had taken a lot out of me.

They all nodded their consent; Big D and mom heading upstairs after saying their goodnights, leaving me alone with my sibling.

Not wanting to walk up to my room I just used my projection power to change into pajamas. My siblings' eyes widened a bit but they didn't say anything. "Where do you guys brush your teeth?" I asked, a little surprised I didn't already know; I had been living here for nearly a year. Chase got up and led me to the Lab bathroom, which I made a mental note to remember the location of. "There are extra toothbrushes in the bottom drawer." He remarked. "Thanks." I responded, grabbing out a blue one after seeing that there were purple, green, and red ones already on the counter which I presumed belonged to my siblings.

After I brushed my teeth Chase and I headed back to the main part of the Lab where Adam and Bree were waiting for us. I crawled into my bed feeling semi-self-conscious, as I could feel my siblings' eyes on me.

"Would you three quit staring? It makes me nervous!" I snapped, exasperated. "We're sorry Leo…for everything." Bree declared. "What are you talking about?" I questioned confusedly. "For not believing you about Marcus, for not seeing something was wrong with you, for ditching you the night you the night you got kidnapped, for not being there for you as much as we should have, for-"

I cut her off. "Stop right there. It's not your fault. I get why you didn't believe me about Captain Eyebrows being evil. You trusted him and he was nice to you and I had no proof. You didn't see that anything was wrong because I wouldn't let you see that anything was wrong. Sure, I acted strangely, but I never let on that anything seriously wrong was going on with me. I already told you my thoughts on you ditching me. As for you not being there for me, let me ask you a question. If I had come and told you about the Program would you have tried to help me?" I inquired.

"Of course!" She exclaimed, looking affronted that I would suggest that she wouldn't.

"See? It was never an issue of you not being there for me, it was an issue of me not wanting to tell you about…all of this." I gestured towards myself as I said it for emphasis. "I have no doubt that if I had wanted to I could have come and talked about the Program to any one of you or Big D or mom and you would have tried to help me. I chose not to. It was my decision, not yours." I explained, lying just a little. I was worried they wouldn't accept it or want to help me, but telling her that would only make her feel worse, and I didn't want to hurt any of them anymore than all of this mess already has.

"I guess you're right, but I still hate that you were all alone in that Program for three months." Bree commented. "I wasn't all alone; I had the other Program kids." I responded. "They're great." I added.

"You worry about them." Chase guessed. "Yeah." I admitted. "I mean, I know they can take care of themselves, but I still worry. I just go there for training, most of them live there. I can't imagine being at the Program twenty-four seven." I took a deep breath. I really couldn't imagine it. It has to be hell.

"I especially worry about Ryan and Gen. Not just because of their age, though that's a part of it. They're like me. They ended up in the Program under weird circumstances. Ryan's been there she was a baby and Gen seemed to have some power even before her injection. I don't know. They're like little sisters to me. It's one of the reasons I keep going back. I know if I run off or stop going, they'll get angry and take it out on the other kids, and I can't let that happen." I admitted.

"What are the other reasons?" Chase questioned. "I don't want to talk about it." I said stiffly. "Leo, you have to talk about-" He started but I cut him off angrily.

"No, I don't. In all honesty, if it wasn't for Adam seeing those scars and me being practically forced to tell you, I wouldn't have told you about the Program at all. In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that I couldn't think up a lie I thought you would buy, I probably would have lied to you. I'm sorry if that's not what you want to hear but it's the truth. I don't want you to know about this, I never did. There's…there's nothing you can do about it anyway." I resigned my voice going from angered to resigned at the end.

"Leo we understand-" Bree began. I couldn't help it. I blew up. "NO YOU DON'T, AND AS HARD AS YOU TRY YOU WILL NEVER, EVER UNDERSTAND! YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THE LAST THREE MONTHS HAVE DONE TO ME PHYSICALLY, MENTALLY, AND ESPCIALLY EMOTIONALLY! NO AMOUNT OF ME TALKING ABOUT IT WILL EVER CHANGE THAT! DON'T YOU GET IT, YOU CAN'T UNDERSTAND!" I screamed, a couple glass test tubes shattered.

I sighed, flicking my hand to repair them instantly. I laid back on the bed, and closed my eyes. My siblings just stood there, unmoving "I don't want you to understand. It hurts too much." I commented softly, my eyes still closed. "Sometimes, I don't even understand." I added, speaking more to myself than them.

I opened my eyes to see them looking at me with a mixture of care, worry, and pity. I didn't like the last one. I didn't need to be pitied. I'm not sure what I needed, but that wasn't it. But I was too tired to start up at them about that. It would be pointless anyway.

"Look, I'm sorry for yelling. It's just been a really long night." I amended. They nodded and headed off to get ready to bed. I sighed. I had a feeling that tomarrow was going to be even longer than tonight. Not to mention that I skipped training today…

Tasha's POV

I feel like I need a drink. Or five. Heck, maybe even more than that, this whole thing is just so overwhelming. I mean in the space of a couple hours I had learned that my son was kidnapped, given super powers, and had been being tortured for three months. I think I'm justified in wanting a drink.

However, I need to process this rationally and alcohol will not help that. I was sitting at the kitchen table with Donald, who while slightly less hysterical than me, was not in a much better state.

It had been about an hour since the kids went down to the lab, where they were presumably sleeping at the moment. A part of me wanted to run down there and watch Leo sleep all night just to assure myself that he was here and safe, but he wouldn't like that. Besides, I have to try to plan how we're going to deal with this.

I the familiar woosh that signaled the elevator doors opening, and Donald and I turned to face Adam, Bree, and Chase emerging and coming to sit in a few of the remaining chairs at the table.

"Leo's asleep. It's been a long night, for all of us." Chase announced somberly to nods of agreement from the other two bionics. "I don't like the thought of him down there all alone." I fretted, I knew the lab was one of the most protected place in the country if not the world, but I'm a mom and my son has been in danger. "Tasha, the lab is safe, no one and nothing will get to him down there." Donald attempted to soothe me. "I know, but…" I trailed off knowing he got what I meant; I just didn't know how to put all of that fear into words.

"Don't worry; I turned on my sensors down there for now. If there is any unusual movement or activity I'll be alerted instantly. Plus, I don't know if you noticed but your son has gotten pretty good at protecting himself." Eddy chimed from the wall, for once without his usual barrage of hostile comments. I was still a little taken aback by the new, fond, friendly tone he had when speaking of or to my son.

If I was honest, I was a little jealous of Eddy. I mean he had known about all of this for months. He had been the one my son had trusted and confided in when he was hurt, and I was truly envious. I wanted to be the one there for Leo, not some maniacal home security system.

"What are we going to do?" Bree questioned. No one had to ask what she was talking about, or more precisely who she was talking about. "He's going to go back. I can't stand it but I know he is, and I don't think we can stop him." She added with a note of desperation in her voice.

"We have to get them out of there." Donald asserted and I agreed instantly, Bree gave her instant approval, and judging by the look on his face Chase was already using his super intelligence to think up ways to get that done. "No." Adam's voice rang, shocking me, and everyone else at the table.

"What do you mean 'no'?" Chase asked with in a dangerously low tone. Adam held up his hands in the universal 'I surrender' signal. "I'm not saying we should leave Leo in there, but you know what he's like. He's not going to leave those other kids there, you heard the way he talked about them, he obviously care for them. And we shouldn't leave them there either. We shouldn't leave Leo's friends; some probably even like family to him now, to suffer and be trained for god only knows what, and we shouldn't let this happen to any more kids. We don't just need to get Leo out; we need to take the Program down." He stated bluntly.

"For once, the dim one has a point." Eddy conceded from the wall, to nods (and glares) from us. "Now for the real question, how in the world are we going to pull that off?" The smart home system added. No one had an answer for that, but what we did have was a billionaire genius inventor, three bionic superhumans, an insane (but admittedly sly and clever) smart home system, and a very protective mother.

And we were all pissed.

Caitlin's POV

I let out yet another sigh of worry as I was sent straight to Leo's voicemail once again. I left another message to call me back as soon as he got it before hanging up, and almost throwing my phone on my nightstand. I'd called him nine times today, twice at my lunch, which was unfortunately an hour after his and Bree's, and seven times since school had let out. I had heard about the incident with Marcus, but that's not what had me worried.

The first thing that had me worried were the waves of anger and then fear that had hit me during calculus. I had recognized them as Leo's immediately, I was highly attuned to everyone in the Program, especially Leo as he was the one I was closest to, followed closely by my 'roommate' Vivian, or Vivi as she liked to be called.

They had died down some as the rest of the school day went on, but then about half an hour into training it hits me again, this time a hundred times stronger, the anger and fear now mixed with hatred, nervousness, defeat, sadness, worry, embarrassment, and stress, so much stress. I had literally screamed, and not because I was pinned to a wall and having knives thrown at me.

I hadn't been able to concentrate at all during training. I ended up accidentally channeling and then projecting Leo's emotions to everyone in the Program building at the time. Talk about an explosion. And since all the kids' powers are connected to emotion…let's just say it's going to take weeks to clean everything up and fix what broke.

Unsurprisingly, I had been sent home immediately after that. I had ran to my room and called Leo first thing, but as I've already covered he won't pick up. I tried to tune him out by doing my homework, blasting my latest playlist through my earbuds, and even watching my all time favorite movie on full volume; nothing worked. I had been distracted all through dinner to my family's annoyance and worry.

I heard a playful shout ring from outside my window. I glanced out. It was getting pretty dark, but I could still see some in the dim light. I was greeted by the wonderful sight of my little brother Jayden playing basketball with my dad while my mom watched from the porch with a huge grin on her face. Dad had just stolen the basketball and was dribbling towards the net with a persistent Jayden hot on his heels. I couldn't help but smile despite my current state.

My little brother was the only reason I was even in the Program.

When he was four and I was nine I had gone to a sleepover at my then best friend Emily's house. She unfortunately moved away and we've lost touch, but that's not the point.

I was staying at Emily's for the night while mom and dad went out on a date and Jayden stayed home with a babysitter, Gina. Gina invited a bunch of friends over to our house and they got drunk. After they were done partying a friend of hers had to be taken home so, being unable to leave him by himself, she put my brother and her friend in her car.

She was so drunk that she never even noticed the semi that had swerved into her lane. Her friend died on impact, Gina, to my anger, got out practically unscathed apart from a few cuts and brusies, not that we hadn't sued the heck out of her and tried to get her locked up, which sadly didn't happen, she was only put on probation.

Jayden was paralyzed from the waist down, had minor brain trauma that left him mute, had shattered nearly all the bone in his left side, and had internal bleeding. The doctors were honestly shocked he made it through.

Anyway, about a month ago, a lady with bright platinum hair approached me and told me that she could completely cure my brother in exchange for me joining the Program. I had been disbelieving at first of course, but she brought Ryan in and sure enough she had made my brother practically good as new.

I joined knowing that if I backed out of the deal, she would be able to harm my brother worse then he had been before. I didn't know exactly what they were going to put me through, but even if I had I would have joined anyway. Hearing my brother say 'I love you Caity' for the first time in six years, him being able to run and play again and have a chance at a normal life, and seeing how happy it made mom and dad made all of the pain and fear worth it.

They didn't know all of what I was being put through at the Program or most of it really. I told them it was classified, because I knew they'd flip if they knew. I'm just happy to have my little brother back.

My main power was empathy, the ability to feel, channel, project, and manipulate the emotions of others, which was a bit unfortunate at the moment.

However, it has had some positive affects. One is I finally know how the boys I was stalking feel, I've given that up. Honestly I think I was trying to fill the void my brother's accident had left; I mean I knew Jayden loved me but he couldn't really express it.

Besides the first day I was 'awake' after I changed I went to my brother's favorite ice cream store with him and we were waiting in line behind this couple and I felt that they were in love. Truly in love. The kind of love where you would do anything to make sure the other person was happy, even if them being happy meant they were with someone else. I realized then that that is what I want, and I'm willing to wait until I find that. I know it will be worth it.

Plus, I just got my brother back and am still adjusting to the Program, so I don't think I'll be up for a boyfriend for a while anyway.

A fresh wave of anger and stress pulled me out of my musings. The problem with my power was that I could tell what a person was feeling, but I couldn't tell why they were feeling that way. I was worried Leo was in danger. He had really grown on me this past month, he kinda reminds me of Jayden, who I'd introduced him to a week ago. I never knew two people could become such great friends over Batman and Mental Chaos.

I dialed Leo's number one more time. I rolled my eyes and smiled as I heard the familiar voicemail. "Hi, you've reach Leo Danger Dooley. I'm probably out doing something awesometastic which is why I can't answer your call, but leave me a message a message and I'll call you back." Beep. "Leo, call me as soon as you get this. I hope your okay. Please call me back!" I exclaimed into the phone exasperatedly. I hung up and put the phone down with a sigh.

There was a knock at my door. "Come in." I called. Jayden padded into the room. And I smiled. "I just came to say goodnight so…goodnight." He announced. I reach out and gave him a hug. "Night Jay. I love you." I replied. "I you too Caity, in fact I love you more." He stated with a grin. "You wish little brother." I laughed.

He skipped of to bed as mom and dad peeked in to say a quick goodnight to me. Leo's feelings finally seemed to be fading; hopefully he was going to bed. I laid down in my bed and stared up at the dark abyss above me. Even as his feelings faded, I couldn't stop worrying about Leo. I sighed, and closed my eyes.

You know Leo, maybe your middle name really should be Danger; you sure know how to attract it.

And done! Hope you all liked it! Two questions. How do you like Caitlin's power? She has a few more that will be introduced later but I'm focusing on her empathy for now. Do you like the way I did Caitlin? I understand I changed her character some, but I think it fits. Please review, and I'll see you next time, which will hopefully be soon.

Marian9- Glad I was able to surprise you. I hope you liked this chapter as well. Thanks for reviewing!

Unknown- You are so sweet! Caitlin's here, and Bree should be finding out next chapter and you'll see what Leo thinks of her now. Yeah, no romance this time, but I appreciate the suggestions you sent in anyway. Sorry this chapter wasn't out when you thought it would be. I'm glad your imaginary mom didn't find the imaginary sweets I gave you. Here are some more, hide them quick! And as always, thanks for reviewing!

Megan- I'm glad there's someone out there who doesn't think I need therapy. Yeah, Leo will always stand up for those he cares about; it's part of what make him Leo. Well, I'm happy you didn't cry, but at least they would have been happy tears. Oh yeah, the Program's going down harder than the Titanic. Wow I was not expecting this. I would like to thank megan for this award, everyone who supports my writing for their encouragement and motivation, and my crazy mind for coming up with this story. Funny you mention that, I am actually working on an original book right now. I'll let you know if I ever get it published and I hope you'll read it. Thanks for reviewing!

Haterzgonnahate8- This chapter is A LOT late, so sorry about that. I'm glad you had a good meal. Yes, everyone should know the amazingness that is Fanfiction. I'm glad you enjoyed the imaginary cookies and dough, here's some more! I didn't mind at all. Yeah, sibs can be annoying, but you gotta love 'em. I can't wait either. Watch out Program. Thanks for all the anime suggestions. I've gotten hooked on anime, though my mom isn't very happy I'm staying up so late to watch it. My fav genres are fantasy and adventures, but I'll read or watch anything if it's good. Of course I'm on Leo's side, and more people do need to see that. Here's some of Caitlin, I hope you liked her. Really, I don't need psychological help? Well that is news to me. No romance, which I'm kinda glad for. When I try to write romance I always end up sounding like a really bad soap opera. I hope you like my Caitlin so far. You are so right. He's not a monster he's a great person, he just needs someone to show him that. I'm not offended at all. No I won't bash anyone, not even Mrs. Fox. I'm going to show you how she became who she is and believe it or not, you might actually feel sympathy for her. One of the things I don't like with stories is when they don't tell you why a character is the way they are, especially villains. It's not like they just woke up one day and said, I'm gonna be evil. And I don't like harsh bashing either. I'm cool with a little, but not too much. My other stories aren't very good, this is the first one I'm really proud of, but thanks for reading them anyway. No need to apologize, I was never offended, I was just taking forever to update. It had nothing to do with you and I apologize if you thought it did. I hope you liked this chapter, and thanks ever so much for reviewing!

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