A/N: Morning, everyone! After my little hitaus, I wanted to update sooner than usual this morning, especially because this chapter's delightfully angsty. :)

Episode: None!

Rating: K+

Warnings: None, really. Passing out, I guess?

Inspiration: Adam and Chase interactions across the show.


I must have blacked out, because the next thing I knew, I was waking up again.

I remembered Chase, something about casserole (?), a flash of pain, and then nothing. Wind blew past, and I frowned. Moving? I was moving?

Half asleep, I heard Chase speak.

"Sorry," he gasped, roughly, and I felt my body gently meet the ground. Something scratchy and cold met my cheek. Snow.

Chase sounded terrible, exhausted and shaking with cold or pain. I tried to open my eyes, or say something, but hands grasped and pulled me upward, and I drifted back off into the blackness.

TBC...


A/N: DUN DUN DUN! What's Chase's apologizing for? Why hasn't Bree found them yet? Will Adam ever manage to stay conscious for more than five minutes at a time? Read on to find out! :D

Be the reason someone smiles today! :)