A/N: Hello, it's Pumpkin. I know it's been a while and I am sorry. I got bored of writing FanFictions, but I am back, and better than ever. Some of you might tell that this story has been reposted, and it's because I had errors I wanted to fix. Anyways, hope you enjoy this chapter.
Mr. Davenport's POV:
It's been a day since Bree ran away and I've been worried sick about her. We've posted her missing and I held a press conference with the president to call people's attention. Everyone is sitting in the lab, excluding Tasha, she's at work until midnight tonight and later she's interviewing Douglas and I about Bree's situation. "Obviously Bree doesn't want us to find her because she turned off her location" Leo blurted. "I think I might know where she's at" Adam chimed in. I looked at him and he took a deep breath. "You know why Bree been acting weird lately? Yeah I saw her use and drugs by a drug dealer nearby through some students in our school" Adam said. I was disappointed and angered at the same time. "Were you not planning on telling me this?" I ask Adam. "Mr. Davenport, I only caught her once, she said she threw away the pills and I had my suspicions but I chose to stupidly believe her. I'm sorry" Adam told me. I nodded and looked at Douglas, "So do you know where this drug dealer is at?" I ask Adam. "Yes but before you go crazy and try to arrest her, please don't. I think I love Rebecca, Bree's drug dealer" Adam replied. "Adam do you know how dumb you sound, you love a drug dealer which essentially made our sister a drug addict" Chase told Adam. "I can't help how I feel, sorry" Adam replied. "Enough take us to her, and we'll decide if we want to arrest her when we're over there" Douglas stated.
We go to the apartment Adam leaded us to and we wait for the lady to open the door. She asked who it was and Adam said it was him. She opened the door and was surprised when she saw all of us. "I suggest you cooperate with us if you want to be free from this one" Adam told her confidently. She nodded and let us in. I saw pills laying on the floor and weed all over the place. What kind of place is this and why haven't nobody questioned her yet? "Have you seen my daughter, Bree Davenport" I ask her, looking directly at her. "No, I haven't seen her since last week, she was here with this boy I also sell to. They're dating I guess, she said she loved him and it seems like she really does" she replied back to me. "What did you sell to my niece?" Douglas asked sternly. "Adderall and Xanax" she replied, crying. "So that's your thing, you know my sister is a bionic hero and you turn her into a bionic hero?" Chase said. "No, she came with some girls, said she was stressed with school and missions. Please believe me, Adam even knows" she said, pleading. "So that boy, you know where he's at, she must be with him if she said she loves him" Leo blurted. "Unfortunately I don't, he calls me from different numbers every time he plans on stopping by, I never contact my clients. They contact me" Rebecca replied.
"This was a waste of time Adam" I said. "No Donnie, not really. At least we have a clue that she's with someone" Douglas told me. I nodded. I'm going to let you slide because you've been pretty useful, but don't you EVER let me find you selling drugs to my daughter" I said to Rebecca, leaving her apartment with Adam, Chase, Leo and Douglas. We went back home and we then went back to the lab.
Bree's POV:
I just woke up and remembered a bit from what happened last night. It was kind of hazy but I remember being in a shoot out, getting scared, getting high and then Kevin's mom trying to set me up. I get up, brush my teeth and shower. I then go to the main dining room and eat breakfast with everyone. Kevin was already outside doing what he calls his 'duties'. I'm alone and Anthony approached me. "You don't belong here, I can tell" he said. "Yeah I know but your brother already said I was a part of the team, I can't abandon him. Plus I love him, I don't want to hurt him" I said back to him. "If you don't want to hurt yourself, I advise you to rethink your decision. You're not built for this lifestyle" he replied. I nodded and realized he was right, maybe I am hurting myself all along. I realized I hid my phone deep in my purse and went to the room. I turned off the one Kevin's mom gave me and turned mines on. It's on 10%, enough to contact Rebecca and Adam. I want to leave. I locked the door and called Rebecca. "Hey Rebecca, it's Bree Davenport" I said nervously. "Girl, your family found out who I am, and your dad came here all nervous asking about you. I can't sell you anything no more" she said. "Don't worry about them, I'm going back home and I got enough pills. Can you just promise me that whatever you do, tell Kevin I love him?" I ask. She said yes and I was crying.
I then call Adam. "Adam, I'm going back, I'm sorry I left" I said sobbing. "It's okay Bree, we're just glad you're safe" I heard Adam say. "Is that Bree?" I heard Mr. Davenport ask in the background. "Yes it's me, I'm sorry, I'm coming back as soon as I can, okay?". "Okay Bree, and we're going to give you the help you need. I'm sorry but the truth is that you're addicted" I heard Douglas say. I felt tears running down my cheeks because he's right, I am addicted. "Okay love you guys" I say hanging up, wiping my tears and hiding my phone. I unlock the door and wait until Kevin gets home. "Hey baby" he said. "Hey" I replied kissing him and then I pulled back. "What's wrong?" he asked. "I want to leave, I'm sorry. I made the wrong decision, we can still date, but I can't live with you" I tell him. "Okay so leave, but I don't want to see you again, and no, we're not dating" he replied, disappointed. I started crying, "What you mean? I thought you wanted to date me though" I say. "Yes but I don't like betrayal, so it's best if you leave". I nod, knowing he's right and pack my purse. "Tell your mom thank you for the food and accepting me" I say. I then took the Xanax and Adderall ziploc out my purse and put it in a secret compartment in my jeans. Mr. Davenport and Douglas are probably going to search my purse so I'm going to save my pills. "Can I take a joint?" I ask. "Here" he says, giving me a joint. I take a lighter and light it, and walk away from the house. As soon as I step a foot outside I superspeed to a park and smoke the joint. After I smoke the joking I then go back home.