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(A/N: Hope you all enjoy this one. :) Thank you so much for reviewing and reading. Love PBL.)

Last Time:

The door of the ambulance opened, revealing the abundance of machines and equipment. Tasha stared at her son silently as the people around her worked. Tasha said not a single word, even though the people around her shared comforting words or a soft pat on the shoulder. To Tasha, the journey to the hospital seemed like an eternity when it was only a matter of minutes. They wheeled him away from her, and left her alone in a bustling waiting room.

The clock above her moved at such a slow pace that Tasha was unsure if it were even moving at all. In the waiting room, people were sharing embraces, walking down the long hallway to visit loved ones, or leaving. Tasha was confused on how people could be happy at a place and time like this. Minutes turned soon to hours and as the sky outside became darker then it already was, the people all around her began to lessen. Until, she was the only left.

Finally, the wait was over, she stood up and in a haste followed a doctor who beckoned her over. They stopped into front of a room, and the words that the doctor said went unheard to Tasha, whose eyes and attention were only focused on the small window on the door. Leo laid there, quiet and unmoving. Tasha caught bits and pieces of information as the doctor slowly opened the door for her to come in, "Loss of blood...Concussion...Pain...Regain Memory..." Little bits of it. Tasha fell into a nearby chair and stared at her only son. "I'll leave you alone with him" the doctor said and with that she left, closing the door softly as to contain the quietness in the room.

Tasha stared at her son in the slowly growing darkness. She closed her eyes, trying to hold in the tears. But by now, that seemed to be a near impossible task to do.

Douglas was pushed into the darkness of the living room. The lights then went on, and Marcus slammed the front door shut. Douglas stared at the android as he locked the door. Marcus shot a warning look at Douglas before walking up to a touch pad. He pressed a few numbers and the wall besides him morphed into a long dark passage way. Marcus stepped in and walked down, his steps echoing loudly back to Douglas. Then the doorway morphed and closed, returning to it's original state. An ordinary wall.

Marcus emerged into the blinding light of the lab. "So, where is he?" Dr. Evans asked. "Waiting" Marcus answered. "You deserve something for all of the hard work you've done" Dr. Evans said and stood up. "What is it that you want" Dr. Evans asked. Marcus' gaze shifted from him to the floor. "Nothing Dr. Evans" Marcus answered. "Really?" Dr. Evans asked. "Yes" Marcus answered. "Are you sure about that?" Dr. Evans asked. Marcus looked hesitantly at Dr. Evans, but he only nodded. "Alright then, bring him in" Dr. Evans told Marcus. Marcus nodded and entered the long dark hallway.

Donald had called after his brother multiple times, yet he had been ignored. Donald walked back into the living room and shut the door. "Where'd he go?" Adam asked curiously. " I don't know" Donald answered. He then looked at the three bionic teens in the room. "Let's have some dinner" Donald said. "Um... I actually have to go too" Bree said. "What?" Donald asked, his voice soft. "I have a family too you know. Leo and his mom" Bree said. "Oh" Donald said. "I really have to go" Bree said and began to walk out the door, "Wait" Chase said and walked up to her. "I'll walk you home" Chase said. "Thank you" Bree said. "Thank you dad" Bree said as she turned to look at Donald.

With one last wave, Bree and Chase walked out the door. "Let's get ready for dinner then" Adam said and Donald followed behind his son.

Their shadows were mixed with the darkness of the night, with only a few flickering streetlights leading the way back home. Bree walked on, with Chase by her side. As they neared the house, Bree quickened her pace, noticing something not right. Chase did the same, following his sister. Bree let out a short breath, as she knelt down and saw the dried blood on the porch. Bree stared up at Chase fearfully, who returned her look. Bree stood up besides her brother, "We have to get to the hospital" Bree told him and led the way. "We should go back to Mr. Davenport, he'll know what to do" Chase told his sister. "No. I am going to the hospital" Bree told him forcefully.

Chase saw no way to get her to listen to him, and didn't want to leave her alone, so he followed her. A short breeze blew and swayed the short grass and the leaves in the trees. The two walked on, when Chase caught a low buzzing sound. It wasn't an insect, but what would a machine be doing outside? Then Chase saw a flash of green light, and a dark shadow.

Chase created his force field due to habit. He had been trained at every sign of danger, create a force field. Chase's force field then faded as the shadow began to speak.

"Wow, I'm impressed. I actually thought that getting her would be easier."

"Who are you?" Chase asked.

"That's not important. If you would just give me Bree then all of this will be over and no one gets hurt, how does that sound?"

"No" Chase said and stood in front of her.

"Fine." the two shadows then became two. One shadow larger then the other. Chase and Bree widen their eyes.

"I'm asking one last time. Give me Bree"

"Bree is not an object, and I'm here to protect her" Chase said. Chase could see a smirk form. From the shadows stepped out a person, a half robot. The low buzzing sound returned and Chase caught sight of a glowing green light in the hands of the android. Chase leaned over to Bree, "When I tell you to run, run" Chase whispered. "What?" Bree asked. Chase could feel the eyes of the two people staring at him.

With a deep breath, Chase formed his force field and then pushed it into a ball.

"RUN BREE, JUST RUN!"