Hey guys! Hope you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving! I know I did. I have to exercise later today to burn off all the food I ate yesterday lol. So sorry about the wait for this update. I've been feeling kind of sick and I've been busy :( Wow! Thanks for the reviews guys! ChaseyLover thanks for the idea. It's in this chapter. And thanks for the other ideas too guys. I'm going to try to use them all. Here are the shout-outs:
Fudgebrownieface: Thank you! I hope Charlie goes to jail too. And I hope I helped you with your story. Your story's great! Thanks for reviewing!
Gg180000: Yeah. Chase probably does need rehab if his off behavior continues. And you're welcome. And don't worry, I'm lazy too sometimes. Hope you can update soon though! Thanks for reviewing!
HawiianChick12: I think Davenport was a little harsh. I agree that Chase needs some guidance too. Hmm…..what if Charlie was Krane in a mask? I don't know. Guess you're going to have to wait and see :) Thanks for reviewing!
Ms. Nick Jonas: I'm sorry. I know you must be having a hard time giving up coke. My friend has epilepsy and she had to give up Mountain Dew. Hopefully you can find another drink that can make up for it :) Thanks for reviewing!
ChaseyLover: Thank you and thanks also for the wonderful idea! What would I do without you? Thanks for reviewing!
AutumRose: Lol yeah. Douglas and Perry on a date? It was probably the worst date ever! And yeah, Davenport's probably just worried about him. Charlie NEEDS to be in jail! I totally agree. And thanks, I had a wonderful Thanksgiving and a hope you had a wonderful Thanksgiving also. Thanks for reviewing!
Kooksandwally4eva: You're welcome. And yeah, maybe I should make Charlie someone Davenport knows…..it would be funny. Thanks for reviewing!
ShyMusic: CHASE you need to listen to ShyMusic lol! And I love your idea. I'll use it in the next chapter :) Thanks for reviewing!
BigTimeRusher12: I think Charlie will get what he deserves too. And I'm definitely sure Davenport's going to go look for him too. And I also think maybe Davenport could've waited until Chase was a little better before he bombarded him with questions. Yeah, Chase needs to relax a little on the pills. Thanks for reviewing!
Anna Davenport: Haha I love your review! Thanks for reviewing!
Ra'Zara The First: Thanks! I'm trying to make this as accurate as possible :) Thanks for reviewing!
And now…..here's the next chappy!
Chase's pov:
I woke up in cold sweat. I sat straight up, but Bree pushes me back down. It feels like I'm lying on a bed. I look around and notice my family staring down at me.
"What are you guys staring at?" I ask harshly. They don't answer. I try to think of how I had got here. What had happened? Oh yeah that's right. I was trying to take some pills when my stupid siblings stopped me.
"Chase" Bree said to me softly, "Are you ok now?" I stare at her.
"Am I ok?" I reply, "AM I OK?! NO! You guys took my pills away. I'll never forgive you guys for that!" She gasps. I sit up again, "I'm getting my pills whether you like it or not!" I attempt to get up, but Bree and Douglas pin my arms down while Adam and Leo pin my legs down to the bed.
"Oh where's Donald?" I hear Tasha say. "He should be home by now." After ten minutes of struggling to break free, Mr. Davenport rushed into the room.
"What happened?" he asked Tasha. She whispered something to him and he walked over to me.
"Chase…" he says kind of upset, "Did you try to take some pills?"
"YES I DID!" I exclaim, "I don't care anymore. You guys are just making it worse."
"He didn't take any did he?" he asks Bree. Bree shakes her head.
"No. He was really close to though and I have to tell you something." She said it in a tone that was serious.
"Ok Bree. Adam, take Chase to his capsule." Davenport looks back at me, "I'm sorry Chase, but I'm going to have to keep you there until further notice." I roll my eyes as Adam swings me over his shoulders. At first, his grip on me is tight, but when he starts to say something to Davenport, his grip loosens on me. I take that chance to kick him and bounce off of him.
"Chase!" Davenport screams. Douglas and Leo stand in front of the door, blocking my way out of the room and Bree, Adam and Mr. Davenport are charging at me. I use my molecular kinesis to lift my family up into the air and drop them hard onto the floor. While they're cringing on the floor in pain, I sprint out of the room. Ok. Where are some other pills on the house? Aha! Tasha has some pain killer pills in her bedroom! I sprint down the hall into my parent's bedroom. I lock the door behind me. I anxiously search for the pills until I find them. I attempt to open the container, but once again, my hands start to shake when I hear pounding on the door.
"OPEN UP NOW!" Mr. Davenport angrily demands. I finally get the container open. I sit down on the floor behind the bed and stuff 3 pills into my mouth at the same time. I swallow them before Davenport and Adam burst into the room. They finally find me sitting on the floor. Mr. Davenport grabs the containers out of my hands and Adam grabs me. Everyone else just stands there. Davenport looks me straight in the eyes.
"Chase" he spat, "Did you take any pills just now?"
"No" I lie.
"CHASE!"
"Well maybe, one or two…"
"Just two?"
"Three?"
"THREE!?" he runs a hand through his hair. I smile sinisterly.
"See! Nothing happened! Now get off my back! I'm fine! Nothing happened to me! I don't need you in my life! Any of you!"
"Chase" Bree firmly says, "You don't mean that. You're just upset that you can't get your way and maybe still messed up in the brain from taking so many pills." I turn to her.
"Yes. I. Do." She stares down at her feet. "Now let me go Adam."
"No" Adam harshly tells me, "And you're not getting away from us this time either."
"I hate you" I mutter under my breath. Mr. Davenport heard me.
"This is just getting out of hand" Davenport says, "Talking back, telling family that you hate them, I've had enough!" He pulls out a needle and pokes me with it."
"What did you poke me with?" I bark out. He doesn't answer. Suddenly, I feel really weak and drowsy. I droop a little.
"Is he ok?" Adam asks Davenport.
"He'll be fine. Just lay him on the bed for now." Adam lifts me up and tosses me on the bed rather roughly. I assume he just tosses me carelessly because I said I hated him.
"What's going on?" I ask, "Why do I feel so funny?" Mr. Davenport turns to the rest of the family and whispers something to them. Bree whispers something to him too. Then he crouches on the bed next to me.
"Chase" he starts, "I poked you with a needle. The formula that's now inside of you is just going to make you a little drowsy and loopy for a while."
"Ok…" I say, "That's not going to stop me from taking pills if that's what you're hoping for! Nothing you do is going to-"
"I'm not finished. The formula also has truth serum in it." My eyes widen. No. He's going to use it to force me to tell him about Charlie. "Since you're not going to tell me about you're little drug dealer 'friend' willingly, I'm going to force it out of you."
"You're a sneak" I sneer. I lay my head back onto a pillow. I'm starting to feel weaker and weaker, "But it will never work. Truth serum doesn't always work."
"Oh trust me. Mine will work." I gasp. Great. Here we go.
Leo's pov:
"Oh trust me. Mine will work." Mr. Davenport says cunningly leaving Chase gasping.
"Donald" mom says, "Go easy on him. Ok?"
"Ok" Big D replies. He turns back to Chase. "So Chase, Bree told me that you were talking in your sleep not so long ago. She said something about you saying to a guy named Charlie that you need more pills. Who exactly is Charlie?" There was a long pause. Chase opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he covered his mouth with his hands. "Chase, get your hands off of your mouth." He shakes his head no. Mr. Davenport forcefully pulls his hands down off his mouth and pins them down. Chase struggles to break loose, but it's pointless. He's too weak. "Now tell me who Charlie is!"
"He's the guy I've been buying my pills from." Chase bursts out. His eyes start to water. "Please don't do this Mr. Davenport. Please. Let me be." Big D ignores his comment.
"How'd you meet him?" he continues.
"I-I met him after school" Chase answers, "We talked for a while and he said that he had a cure of how to get rid of my stress. He said to meet him at his house at 8 p.m. I think that was on a Friday."
"What did you do once you got over there?"
"He offered me a beer."
"Did you want to drink the beer?"
"Well, not at first. He said it would make people like me more if I drank beer and so I tried it. It tasted funny at first, but the taste started to grow on me."
"What else happened there?" Chase at this point looked like he was trying to not speak. His face was all red and he was stuttering a little. "He told me that some pills he had h-helped him with his stress. He gave me some to take. I took one and it didn't seem harmful, so I thought….."
"Oh Chase" Big D cried, "Why? I could've helped you with your stress problem. And haven't I also told you guys to never take anything from strangers? What were you thinking?"
"He wanted to help me" Chase tells him, "And the pills actually worked! Anyways, I guess I got drunk somehow I ended up at home. Charlie took me home and said that he would pretend to be a janitor or something." Oh. So that's who the 'janitor' was when he brought Chase home. All of that was a lie. Chase hadn't passed out from chemicals, he was drunk! Big D let out a sigh.
"Can you tell me where Charlie lives?" Chase's eyes widened.
"No. Mr. Davenport, please. He's my friend."
"Chase he's not your friend for Pete's sake! He's a drug dealer! Yes a drug dealer! He only wants your money. He's using you! Why don't you get that? Now tell me!" Tears were falling down Chase's cheeks.
"Please….Mr-"
"Where does Charlie live?" I heard Chase swallow.
"He lives" he starts, "He lives….." Chase then looked as if he was about to pass out. He makes en evil glance at Big D "You know I hate you guys for this right?"
"Yeah we know. Tell me where he lives Chase."
"H-he lives….." Before he could finish his sentence, he passed out. Even though he was passed out, his eyelids weren't all the way closed.
"Chase…..CHASE!" After figuring out that he wasn't going to wake up anytime soon, he closed his son's eyelids the rest of the way and got up off the bed. Everybody was looking at him in disgust.
"Way to go Donnie" Douglas spat, "The kid now hates us for life! You couldn't have found a nicer way to get him to tell us about Charlie?"
"I had to do it!" Big D argued, "I couldn't let him just continue to take pills and keep secrets from us. What? Did you expect him to come out and tell us who Charlie was eventually?"
"I did" I say, "Chase might not be in his right mind right now, but I promise you, he would've eventually had told one of us about Charlie. He always pulls out in the end. Now you've scared him to death."
"Yeah" Adam adds, "So bad that he passed out."
"I think I accidently put too much formula in the needle" Big D mumbled.
"Wait, you didn't even test the formula out before you put it in your own child?" Tasha screamed.
"I was in a hurry."
"That's no excuse. What if the formula would've killed him?" We then all started arguing at Big D. We kept telling him that he was wrong for forcing answers out of Chase.
"I'm very disappointed" Douglas lastly said before Davenport told us something very shocking.
"Guys listen" he said calmly, "I'm sorry. I had to do it now. If I hadn't forced answers out of him, he still would've been taking pills." He paused for a second. I see a tear fall from his cheek. "And the government would've taken him away from us."
"What?" I ask.
"The doctors told Tasha and I at the hospital" Big D explained, "That Chase taking an overdose was really dangerous. They wanted to send him away to a rehab center for a while to help him get over his addiction."
"What?" Bree exclaimed, "No. Don't send him away Mr. Davenport please."
"I don't want to send him away" he told her, "But if he continues to try to take pills, I'm afraid I'll have no choice. He can't be a bionic superhero while being addicted to pills." We all stand there in silence. "Now let me see if I can do more research on Charlie." Big D begins to leave the room.
"I'll help you" Tasha tells him. He nods and the two leave, leaving the rest of us thinking about what was about to go down.
Once again I'm so so sorry that I haven't updated in a long time. I'll try to update as soon as I can to make up for it. So….what did you think? Do you think Davenport will find out where Charlie lives? What do you think is going to happen next? I would love to hear your thoughts on this.
Thanks for all of your ideas guys. I'm going to try to use them. If any of you have any ideas for this story, just let me know and I'll try to use them if they can work in this story. REVIEW as usual (because you guys know that I love them) and see you later!
