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Mr. Davenport P.O.V
I am trying to connect to the security cameras, which is hard because there are so many firewalls.
"Adam!" I hear a voice scream in my ear piece.
"ADAM? CHASE? What's going on?!" I yell nervously.
"A-A-A-Adam" I hear Chase mumble, followed by a thud.
"Chase what's happening? Where's Adam?"
"A-A-Adam," I hear Chase mutter again, followed by another thud.
"A-A-A-Adam."
"CHASE WE'RE ON OUR WAY," I tel him though the ear piece.
I hear another thud and I grab my transporter, and a confused Bree.
When we reach the building, or what's left of it, the scene is terrible. Scorch marks everywhere, piles of ash everywhere, so much for saving the place, we're better off just knocking it down.
"Chase?" I hear Bree ask, still observing the place.
"I-I-I g-got I-it," I faintly hear, followed by another thud.
Bree & I follow the sound to the main room.
I gasp and Bree screams at the sight.
"Chase, WHAT HAPPENED?" I screech, running down next to the pillar crushing Adam.
"A-A-Adam," he sighs. He then stands backwards to the pillar and pushes back, attempting to move the pillar off of Adam, but the weight is too big, and he loses his footing and slips, falling with a thud.
"Chase stop," I order, putting my hand on his shoulder. "Bree call 8-2-1, my bionic hospital.
"I-I can do I-it," Chase insists, shrugging off my hand, then attempting to move the pillar again, falling with a thud.
"CHASE STOP!" I wrap my arms around his waist.
"NO! NO! NOOOOOO! NO!" He screeches while kicking and flailing his arms legs everywhere.
"CHASE CALM DOWN!" I whisper in his ear.
"Chase stop," Bree cries.
"I GOT IT! ITS MY FAULT! ITS MY FAULT! I GOT IT!" Chase screams, wriggling out my hold.
"Chase, its not your fault, calm down. Thats it, calm down," I sooth, rubbing his arm.
"A-A-Adam," Chase whispers, his eyes going wide, "B-Bree?" He whispers brokenly.
"Chase, I'm here," she runs over.
"Take him over there, try to calm him down. I think he's in shock," I instruct to her.
"Chase, can you walk?" I ask him nicely.
He whimpers in response. Instead, I carry him to the side of the room, out of the way as I hear the ambulance coming. Once I put him down, I rush over to Adam, and try to clear a path for the ambulance.
Bree P.O.V
Chase is in shock. I don't even know what happened, I'm trying to process everything. I look next to me at Chase who is visibly shaking and staring at Adam.
"Chase can you tell me what happened?" I ask carefully.
"To A-A-Adam?" He asks, turning his head to me.
"Yes baby."
"I-I was walking...a-and then I h-heard a c-crack. And then h-h-he-," Chase starts sobbing.
"It's ok Chasey, it's ok," I pull him close to me and snuggle him.
"No i-it's n-not, A-A-Adam."
"Chase, Adam is going to be fine. Don't worry, he's gonna be fine," I soothe.
"Bree, is Adam dead?" Chase whispers, eyes glazing ahead.
"No Chase. Adam is going to be fine," I convince, more for myself than my traumatized husband.
"It's all my fault Bree, if I weren't here, Adam would be ok. It's all my fault," he sobs, burying his head deeper in my neck.
"It's boys Chase."
"What?" He looks up at me.
"The babies, they're both boys," I smile.
"Wha-How-What?" He stumbles.
"I love you Chase," I laugh.
"I love you too Bree. I love you so much!" He cries. We both laugh as our tears mix together. We both stared deep into each other's eyes, as if reading each other's minds, not even realizing we were sitting in a pile of rubble in a collapsed building. But it was amazing.
