So, how will things play out for the family? What will happen to Davis? Why aren't I good with these? Oh well...REVIEWS!

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Chapter 27: Phase 1


Leo(Bionic)'s P.O.V

I stood in my tube trying to sleep, but nothing is working! I keep thinking about how to get everything right again. Then there's Davis laying on the cyber desk, sick, miserable. Ugh, it makes me so mad that all this happened because of my dumb Dad! If he even deserves to be called that. I keep my eyes closed, but my ears pick up whimpering.

I look over to the desk and see Davis's face. Twisted with fear. I hurry up and get out of my capsule and go see if I can wake him up. I think he's having a nightmare.

"Stop...please Douglas...I don't know!" He cried as he began to thrash around a little. Oh my god! The needles and shots we had to give him! They must've triggered a nightmare or something. What do I do? This is one of thsoe intense nightmares. Wait!

Back when we had realized our parents just might get married, Adam had told me about Davis's nightmares and stuff. He told me what to do if it happens and their not around. But he said it only really works with him or Donald. Not me. I can't replace them in this.

Tears begin to leak out of his eyes as he cries even more. Maybe I CAN help.

"Davis come on wake up. Douglas is gone" I said while shaking him. He still doesn't wake up. Due to instincts, I call Mom down to the lab, while trying to avoid Dad. I sent her a text since her brain is liked wired to her texts.

Soon enough I heard the lab doors slide open as Mom comes rushing down here and hurries to Davis's side.

"Davis honey you need to wake up" She said gently. His eyes gently open as you can really see the fear in them.

"You were just having a nightmare" Mom said again as she rubbed his back. He sniffled even more while still crying.

"I-I want Dad" He said. Mom just sighed.

"I'm sorry, but he's at your house right now. You're at my house. He can't come over it's too late" I said. He didn't seem to like that. At all! He kept rubbing his neck like something was wrong.

"b-b-but..." He couldn't even finish his sentence. I guess this is around the way he felt when he was with Douglas way back when. He just sobbed at the fact that the only people who could comfort him weren't around. Mom looked at me trying to hurry and get him to calm down before Dad wakes up. She hugged him and tried to sooth him. He kept fiddeling with his neck.

"Does your neck hurt sweety?" Mom asked him. He just nodded and cried a little more.

"Shhh, it's okay...it's okay" She said softly. Davis's sobs shrunk down as he began to fall back asleep. Mom gently layed him on the desk and pulled the blanket over him.

"I think he's good. For now"

Donald Henderson's P.O.V

I woke up the next morning to find the other Davis in the kitchen eating a snack, and their Adam Bree Chase and Leo huddled together in the living room. I looked to the other Davis.

"did it really get that cold?" I asked. He nodded and got down. I turned to look and what I see it's the up most sweetest thing and the otehr Davis couldn't resist a picture.

"You're going to show them that aren't you?" I asked. He nodded and laughed.

"Yep, they argue all the time it gets so annoying, so when they fight. I'll show them this" He said. I nodded in agreement while laughing even more.

Later on, the others got up and we all enjoyed a nice breakfast...from Mc Donalds that my Adam had to go pick up.

"Hey cool I got a toy!" The other said exclaimed with pure happiness. The other Chase rolled his eyes.

"You know that toy is for 4 year olds right?" He asked smartly. I guess both Chases' aren't morning people. The other Adam just glared at him.

"Well atleast I can reach the top shelf" He said. That set off a war of arguments. I looked to the other me and other Tasha.

"Just let them..." The other me said blankly. I guess that's how they deal with arguing. I turned to the other Davis. He knew exactly what that meant and whipped out his phone.

He then tapped on the other Chase's shoulder.

"WHAT!?" They both shouted. Normally my Davis would be in tears but this Davis just kept his ground.

"nothing just wanted to show you...this!" He said while showing his phone to the two. Both Bree's and my Adam and Chase had to look at it.

The picture was of the Adam and Chase during the night when it was like 30 degrees in here. They were both snuggled together and it was just hillarious.

Both Adam and Chase Davenport just stared at the picture in complete silence. They then looked at eachother.

"Awww that's so precious!" Both Bree's cooed. The other Davis just laughed while the other Adam and Chase glared at him.

"In my defense..."Chase D was saying while trying to come up with something.

"It was cold" He said. The other Adam just looked at the photo. "And in my defense. I was actually dreaming on going on a date with that new Nicole girl. Then she started talking about numbers and crap so I woke up" He said blantly. We all still laughed.

Later on I drove to Tasha's so we can finally fix him. According to Tasha Darrell's at work and won't be back until 5:00...so plenty of time.

We arrived at her house and ran inside. My Adam and the other Chase walked to her bookshelf and began to discuss books and other smart stuff, while the other Adam and my Chase ran outside to play football. Both Bree's sat on the couch and discussed fashion, it was weird how alike they are considering how different the Adams and Chases are.

I walked down to the lab and saw Davis sitting on the desk. My Tasha was sitting across from him checking his eyes and other symptoms of Bull Flu. She noticed me and smiled while Davis turned and immediately lit up.

"DAD!" He said in his weak-raspy-sick voice. He locked me in a hug. Why is he so happy to see me. I looked at Tasha and sat Davis down. She motioned for me to come close.

She told me about Davis's dream last nightand honestly, I was kind of expecting that. I turned around and prepared Davis for the cure. It's really just a shot with some medicine. I hope this works, the I've got some lunatic to deal with afterwards.

~Time Skip~

Adam Henderson's P.O.V

Davis was supposedly cured a little over an hour ago. Dad said he just needed to rest and frankly, I want to go wake him up. I don't know if it's because we spent our life piled together that we've grown used to eachother's space. But I literally miss Davis! I want to play games with him on the floor and scold Chase for yelling at him. Especially after all that's happened.

Soon, Dad came back up with Davis behind him. My siblings and I (from my dimension) all stood and smiled as I walked up and lifted Davis into my arms.

"How do you feel?" I asked while pressing a kiss to his small forehead. He smiled a little tired.

"Better. A lot better" He said. Both Dads' smiled. "He should be completely fine by tomorrow" The other Dad said. We smiled until the door opened with great force.

A man stood there. His smile grew to a frown as he saw Tasha and Dad together. His frown gave away exactly who he was.

"D-Dad?" Leo asked. The man who apparently is Leo's father looked at him and pointed to both Dads.

"What is this trash doing here!?" He asked. His eyes looked so lazy and red.

"I thought you were at work" Our Tasha asked. He nodded.

"Yeah. Also known as the bachelor party my friends threw me since WE'RE getting married soon!" He said. Yep, Bachelor party...he's drunk or is he? He's more coherent.

"He was here to help his son. And don't call him trash!" Tasha yelled. Darrell just frowned.

"Well that's what they are and where they belong!" He countered. Dad's knuckles grew white as he couldn't hold in his anger.

"Not to mention the pathetic excuse for children he's raising!" Dad just had it and stepped up inches away from Darrell's face. I knew what was going to happen, but I never thought I would see it coming.

Dad swung a punch at Darrell, nailing him just above the jaw. You could actually hear his jaw shatter.

"Don't you ever talk about my kids that way!" Dad said. Oh man. Davis seemed to get tense but he was smiling.

"Touch me again and I'll have the police on you!" Darrell threatened. Tasha however moved Dad away from Darrell.

"Now all of you sick trashy beings leave this house! And NEVER come back!" Darrell roared. Our Leo finally snapped and let all the rage he had stored out.

"NO! HOW ABOUT YOU LEAVE!" He said while electrocuting Darrell. We all stood there shocked, but not as shocked as Darrell. Haha. I have awful humor.

"How dare you shock me! I'm your father!" Darrell yelled. Leo glared at him and looked to Dad.

"No..." He said while walking to him.

"Donald's my Dad" He said. Dad hugged Leo by the side. "Thank you Leo" He said. Darrell then just sighed but somethign didn't seem right.

"GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE!" He yelled. He the pulled out his phone like he was about to dial some number.

"Or else I'll call the cops" He threatened. We all got what we needed out of today. Especially since Dad was able to talk to Tasha a little more about the plan.

"Alright. We'll leave" I said while walking out. Everyone seemed to understand and grabbed their coats then followed me out.

I heard him slam the door and I knew it was going to get rough tonight, but I also know Leo's bionic and can take down that worthless piece of trash. Davis leaned his head on my shoulder.

"Adam are we trash?" He asked. Did he really take what Darrell said seriously?

"No, Darrell is" I said while hugging him to reassure him.

While we made our way down the long driveway everything seemed so weird. It's sinny and partly cloudy. It's warmer but still freezing. This is normal but so surreal.


We got back to the house and began to re-evaluate. Bree sat with Davis on the couch and tried to take his mind off of things by playing dinosaurs with him. Up until the other Davis pulled out his phone and the two began to play mindless games on it. I guess it's fine so long as they're both distracted. The adults huddled around the table trying to come up with a plan, meanwhile I'm sitting here waiting to hold our Chase back in case he gets offended or 'bored' by the other Chase.

Things might get rough HERE tonight too.


Ok sorry, that took a while but I was just introduced to Junior year and the page on top of page homework is truly awful, oh and would you all consider a 300-450 word essay hard? Given most of these stories on here consist of like...2 GAZZILLION words?! all my classmates are complaining about that and I'm just like...really? Please, this is 3rd grade! So...350-400 word essay, yay or nay? I'm also working on another story called 'Tynix Journey' or maybe it should be called 'Tynix Mission'? Not sure, but the plot for that will keep me somewhat busy. So...bye!