A/N: I WROTE IT! I FINALLY FINISHED MEMORIES! WHOOOOO!
Seriously, the writer's block was so bad. I'm not happy with the result, but it's DONE and we can move on. Double uploads, as a reward for waiting! :D
THANKS to all my reviewers! Much love!
Episode: None, before Bionic Island
Rating: K+
Warning: Teensy angst
Inspiration: musing on Chase's mind and memory.
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They had looked everywhere, for hours, but Chase was gone. Finally, Mr. Davenport shook his head.
"Guys, that's enough. Chase'll be found when he's ready." He hesitated. "He's probably pretty freaked out, and I don't want this to feel like a manhunt."
"Right," Bree murmured, rebelliously. "He's the one who's freaked out."
"Bree," Tasha snapped, "Stop. I know you're unsettled, but think of your brother. Put yourself in his shoes, attacking you. He hasn't been well. I should have done something earlier, but-" She shrugged helplessly, mirroring the uncertainty in the faces around her. They'd all wanted to help, but none of them knew how.