Thanks for the reviews on chapter 10! Here's chapter 11! Please R&R!

Chase's P.O.V.

"Okay! You guys all set?" Dad asks. We all nod in response.

It's four thirty in the morning. We're on Dad's private jet, heading to Albany, New York. "How long will it take to get there?" Adam asks.

"Just a few hours," Dad responds.

He and Adam are sitting across from me and Bree, and Leo is to the side of us.

I look over at Bree and see that she's already fallen asleep. Her head rolls over onto my shoulder, so I just rest my head on hers.

"You guys get some rest. As soon as we get unpacked Chase and I will be going to see the therapist," Dad states.

"Why?" I question. "Consultation," he replies with a yawn.

We all close our eyes, slowly drifting to sleep.

Adam's P.O.V.

"Guys, wake up!...Guys...Guys!"

"Aaaahhhh!" Bree, Chase, Leo, and I scream as Dad shouts to wake us up.

"That was not cool, man!" Leo points. Dad laughs, "Guys, we're here!"

Bree gasps, lifting her head from Chase's shoulder, "We're in New York?!"

"Yep! And look outside your window!" Dad smiles. She turns around, "Guys, look! The Statue of Liberty!"

We all look out her window, "Wow!"

"Interesting fact," Chase begins, "The statue was dedicated on Oct-" before he can finish, Leo covers his mouth, "No one cares," he says. Chase rolls his eyes.

"Okay guys, buckle up. We're landing," Dad instructs. We all buckle our seat belt.

I see Bree fiddle with hers until Chase straps it for her. You know, I'd never say this out loud, but when I saw Chase being loaded into the ambulance...it terrified me!

And, now we don't know for certain that he'll walk again.

I'm his big brother. I feel like I could've prevented this, somehow! But, in reality, I know that I couldn't have done anything.

I just wish there was a way I could help him now!

Leo's P.O.V.

As the plane lands, we all unbuckle our seat belts.

I watch as Chase pushes himself into his wheelchair. It's weird seeing him like this.

I always saw him as my strong big brother. Honestly, I saw him as stronger than Adam. He's always ready for anything that's thrown at him.

He's always there for us, no matter what it is. He may not be physically stronger than Adam, but mentally, even without bionics, he's stronger.

"You guys ready?" Dad asks. We all nod, "Alright, let's go!"

We all make our way out of the jet, and into Dads car.

"How far is the house from here?" Bree asks. "Just twenty minutes or so." She nods.

Bree's P.O.V.

Wow! New York is amazing! It's so amazing, I actually wanted to hear Chase's interesting fact about the Statue of Liberty! Shocker, right?

Anyway, I hope everything goes okay with the therapist today. I can tell Chase is really nervous. His hands look shaky, a he's not talking too much. I'm worried about him.

Donald's P.O.V.

Man, the kids are going to love New York! Tomorrow, I have a big surprise for them! They'll probably never wanna leave this city!

The car arrives at my house, "Okay, everyone out!" I instruct. I watch as my four teens climb out, and I watch as one of them pulls himself into a wheelchair.

I hope this trip isn't for nothing. I don't want to see Chase let down.

Chase's P.O.V.

New York looks incredible! I can't wait to see all of it!

I'm kind of nervousness about my consultation later. I don't know why, though.

We all go into the house, and are directed to our separate bedrooms. Adam's, Bree's, and my rooms all have our capsules in them. So, at least we won't be glitching while we're here!

"Okay," Dad walks into my room, "You and I need to leave, so we won't be late. Are you ready?"

I nod, putting the last of my things away.

I follow behind him in my wheelchair, as he walks to the car.

"Lord, please let this go well!" I pray to myself.