Hi! I am SO sorry I didn't updated yesterday! I just couldn't cause I wasn't home for the whole day! So I'll make this chapter extra long! Here's chapter 9
Bree's POV
I woke up next to Chase on the couch. Today was my turn to watch over Chase, I was a little bit nervous cause this was the first time I had to watch over Chase.
- 30 minutes later -
Adam and Leo left for school like 5 minutes ago. Tasha had an interview and Mr. Davenport had to go to work. So I was left alone with Chase. –who was still sleeping- I got bored so I turned on the TV. But Leo watched TV yesterday so the volume was incredibly loud. And he was watching a net where there was shooting and stuff. So when I turned on the TV there where loud gunshots and people screaming "Kill him!" "DIE!" "Come on he HAS to die!" what caused Chase to shoot awake. "Hey Chase, it's just the TV don't be scared." I tried to calm him down. "Oh…mmm…ok Bree…" Chase said sleepy. "So what do you want to do?" I asked. "I…don't know…" He said weakly. "What's wrong Chase?" I asked. "Nothing…it's just…I'm very dizzy…" He said trying to look me in the eyes. "You want me to call Mr. Davenport?" I asked a little concerned. "No…I feel like this since the accident…" He said with a little smile. "Do you know why you feel so dizzy?" I asked suspicious. "Well…I guess it's just because I hit my head so hard…" He said while rubbing the back of his head. "But would you still feel so dizzy after 5 days?" I asked worried. "I…I don't know…" He said silent. "I'll call Mr. Davenport and ask it ok?" I asked. "Ok…" Chase said before falling back to sleep. "Hello Davenport Industries you're talking to Donald Davenport." "Hi Mr. Davenport!" I said. "Oh hey Bree! What's wrong?" He asked concerned. "Well chase and I just wondered how it comes that Chase's still so dizzy?" I asked curious. "Wait he's still dizzy?" Mr. Davenport asked worried; "Well yeah… Is that bad?!" I asked concerned. "Well how bad is it?" He asked. "Well he had some trouble with looking at me properly." I said. "Ok I'm coming he isn't supposed to feel so dizzy." Mr. Davenport said before he hung up. "Ok chase Mr. Davenport is on his way." Silence. "Chase?" silence. "CHASE?!" silence. The living room was empty… oh I shouldn't have leaved the living room! Douglas probably kidnapped Chase! And it's all my fault! Mr. Davenport came rushing in. "Where's Chase?!" He asked worried. I didn't answer that I just looked at the ground. "Bree where's Chase?" Mr. Davenport asked while approaching to me. "euhm…I think…Douglas has him…" I said silent. "WHAT?!" Mr. Davenport screamed. "How can Douglas have him? You were with him." He said. "Well…" I said quiet. "Bree you didn't lose your brother out of sight did you?" He asked me. "Well I had to Chase fell asleep and if I would call you while I sat next to him he would wake up." I explained to him. "Yeah but now Douglas has h-" Mr. Davenport got interrupted by a loud noise. It was coming from the lab. "What was that?" I asked. "I think that was a gunshot Bree…" Mr. Davenport answered. "Oh no Chase!" I super speeded to the elevators and Mr. Davenport tried to follow. Once in the lab we saw Chase and Douglas.
Douglas laid on the ground unmoving, and Chase sat in a corner in the lab with a gun in his hands. He looked pretty scared. I ran to Chase while Mr. Davenport run to his brother. "He's still alive." Mr. Davenport said. Chase was surrounded by blood on the ground, And he had a knife in his leg. Oh and did I mentioned that he was unconscious. "I'll get Chase upstairs." I said. "Ok I'll lock Douglas in one of our cells." Mr. Davenport said. Mr. Davenport had made a few cells in our home if someone needed to be locked up. Once in the elevator Chase started to fidgeting in his sleep. "No…Douglas…let me go…you're killing me…" What did Douglas do to my brother? "…Help…Bree…I need you…" He mumbled. "Chase I'm here…" I whispered. "…Bree?..." He mumbled. Wait could he hear me? "Yeah it's me Chase you're safe now…" I whispered. "…Bree…help me…" The elevator doors opened and I laid Chase on the couch. Chase cried out in pain. "AAAAH! …Douglas…stop hurting me…please…" He said while crying. "Chase it's me Bree…" I tried to comfort Chase. "No…STOP!...stop…stop…stop…stop…" He said before falling into an peaceful dream. "How is he?" Mr. Davenport asked me. "Good I think" I answered unsure. "What do you mean Bree?" he asked me. "Well he just had a nightmare about 'you know who' and I tried to comfort him but it didn't help and somehow Chase's nightmare disappeared and he fall back into a peaceful sleep." I answered. "Strange…" Was all Mr. Davenport said. "So…should we take out the knife?" I asked Mr. Davenport. "Yeah…" He answered. We pulled the knife out and Chase started screaming. "AAAAAH… NO! DOUGLAS STOP HURTING ME!" "Shhhh…Chase it's okay… It's me Bree and Mr. Davenport…" I tried to calm him down "…Bree?..." He said before falling asleep again. "Uhmm… mr. Davenport Chase's chest is bleeding…" "WHAT?!" He looked at Chase's chest. "You're right, Okay Bree get the bandages." Mr. Davenport commanded me. After Mr. Davenport bandaged Chase he told me to stay with him the WHOLE time. After that Mr. Davenport left to his work.
- 3 hours later -
Chase's POV
When I woke up I was so scared I would see Douglas' face, instead of that I saw Bree's. "Hey look who's up!" She said smiling. "hi…" I said silent. My leg hurt why does it hurt? Then I remembered Douglas taking me off the couch and into the lab. That he started stabbing me in my chest and threw a knife at my leg so I couldn't run away. I remembered that I found a gun and tried to shoot him. But I missed I think. So how could I be here then? Maybe Mr. Davenport fought Douglas and brought me back upstairs. But Mr. Davenport wasn't here so maybe Bree did it. I think I should just ask. "What happened?" I asked. "You don't remember?" She asked me back. "Well yeah but not all of it." I answered back trying to sit up. "Ok well what is the last thing you remembered?" She asked me. "uhmm… That I tried to shoot him but I missed…" I answered but she looked confused. "Chase… you didn't miss…" "I didn't?" "No you shot him." "So he's dead?" "Well no…" "Then where is he?!" I asked scared as hell. "Chase he's in one of Mr. Davenport's cells." WHAT?! He's still in the house?!" I screamed I was so scared. Then I felt a wave of dizziness coming over me. "Chase are you ok?" I heard Bree said. I tried to look into her eyes but my eyes wouldn't focus. "I feel really dizzy Bree…" I said. "Ok I'll go call Mr. Davenport. STAY AWAKE!" She commanded me. I did my best to stay awake but I couldn't before I knew it the darkness took over.
Bree's POV
I picked my phone and started to call Mr. Davenport. When I looked at Chase I saw it was hard for him to stay awake. "Hello Davenport industries yo-" "Mr. Davenport there's something wrong with Chase!" I interrupted him. "What is it Bree?" He asked worried. "Well Chase woke up a few minutes ago and he started to feel very dizzy a- CHASE!" I screamed when I saw Chase passing out. "Bree what happened?" "Chase just passed out!" I freaked out. "Mr. Davenport what do I do?" "Ok Bree you need to check if he's still breathing." I checked "He is but it's weak." Ok check if he has a pulse. I checked. "Also pretty weak." " Ok Bree I'm coming!"
Oh no! poor Chase! Is he going to be ok? Or is Douglas going to escape?
Review please! Bye catch ya next chapter
