A/N: Hey! How's things?
My weekend was spent at a scholarship competition, so I didn't get a chance to update. Sorry. But hey, here's a surprise mid-week chapter, right? Enjoy.
As of right now, this is a standalone, but if people like it, I had an idea for a possible continuation of a drabble or two. Let me know. :)
Episode: None, before Bionic Island
Rating: K+
Warnings: Implications of violence, no blood or gore
Inspiration: I found a prompt, "Where did you find that?" and twisted it to my own nefarious purposes. I love to get a look at Adam's protective side, which definitely fueled this.
Be the reason someone smiles today! :D And reviews will distract me from the horrors of AP Calc homework, which would put me forever in your debt. :P
"Where did you get that?"
Adam sounds serious, for once. Chase sighs. "No big deal," he says, standing, and self-consciously readjusting his sleeves. "Got pushed into my locker yesterday in the afterschool stampede." Chase frowns, meeting Adam's eyes for the first time. "Why?"
Adam feigns nonchalance, says something automatic, walks away. Lockers don't leave fist-shaped bruises, he thinks, grimly, curling his fists. Looks like someone needs to be taught a lesson. Chase won't tell him who, he's sure. But Adam will find whoever it is, and remind them exactly why it's a terrible idea to mess with his little brother.