Here's another chapter of YAFYWBH! This one is Davis's first few days at the school and a little more. Your gonna see a somewhat cameo of one of my other characters from another story! Enjoy!

Chapter 7: My Elementary Story

Davis's P.O.V

It was about 3:00 am when I woke up because of that same dream I had on the plane. I was in the middle of the street and got hit by a truck. I don't know why I've been having that dream. I mean when I was 7 I got hit by a car and got my leg split open. The more I thought about it, the more my leg began to ache a little. I could remember the shots the medicine. Not to mention the stitching. I gripped on my leg a little. Every now and then it would hurt and sometimes it'll affect my running or walking. I layed back and began to fall asleep.

I woke up to find out I was in my room and not in the car. Once I got up, I walked downstairs to see what the plan was for today. Something started to smell really good, so I figured I check it out.

"Morning Davis" Tasha said. "Morning. What's this?" I asked

"Well, I figured since today's your first day at your new school, this would help start it off nice!" She said. Well, sounds and smells good.

"Ok. Is that turkey bacon?" I asked. She turned around. "Yep!" She said. I walked over to the counter and realized I still had shorts on and the scar going down my leg was completely visible. I walked back to the couch, which made my leg hurt, so I limped a little. Apparently Tasha noticed.

"Davis why are you limping?" She asked. I sat down. "My leg hurts a little" I said. She nodded and walked over. She noticed the scar.

"What happened to your leg?" She asked. Apparently that got the attention of Dad and Bree.

"Tasha whats going on?" Dad asked. He noticed my leg along with Bree.

"Wow, what happened?" Bree asked. I stood up.

"When I was 7, i got hit by a car and it split my leg open. I had to get stitches and for some reason it's starting to hurt again" I said. They nodded as I told the story. Dad seemed to know why.

"Well, I think it could be something similar to jet leg. Just give it a day or two to fix itself" Dad said. I figured I could just walk it off. Besides I finally get to go to school here!

"Ok now go upstairs and get ready, I'll take you to school in a little bit" Dad said. I walked upstairs and got ready.

"First day of my new life..." I said to myself. I know it's a little too philisophical for a 9 year old, but I've had 7 years to think about my birth family and life.

Someone knocked on my door. "Come in" I said. It was Chase.

"You ready?" He asked. I grabbed my backpack which looks alot like Chase's but I guess Dad didn't have time to get a new one. "Yeah, let's go" I said. We walked downstairs and into the garage. Adam was going over this book.

"Adam actually has a book?" Chase said while laughing a little. "Yeah. It's for Drivers Ed" Adam said, trying not to lose focus on the book.

"Your gonna be driving? I'll start walking to school" Chase said while snickering. Wow he's kind of mean to Adam.

"Good. Besides atleast I can reach the gas and brake petal" Adam said. Chase just snarled and sat back. Bree noticed my confusion.

"They do this all the time" She said. Dad drove for another 5-10 minutes, then we arrived at my school.

"Alright, you ready? I'll pick you up at 3:30" Dad said. I got out and walked to the front doors.

I walked over to my class. Apparently they swutch class rooms 4 times a day. 1 for reading, math, science, and social studies. I walked into my first classroom, which was my social studies class. I looked around for a place to sit. The class was mainy full except for 2 or 3 seats.

"Hi, are you my new student?" The teacher asked. I looked at her. "Uhhhhh, yeah. Im Davis" I said nervously. I completely forgot, If I go to a new school, I have to deal with being the new kid and having no friends.

"Alright Davis, take a seat next to Dylan" She said. I looked around and found Dylan. He looked familiar. I sat down in the seat.

"Looks like you found your way to school" Dylan said. That's right. He's Dylan from the football game. Atleast I have one friend. Class went on and I've got homework on my first day. After another class, which was science, we went outside for recess. Dylan had to leave early for a dentist appointment. So it's just me here.

I walked outside and found that i'm the only kid who's sitting on the bench on the playground. A few kids walked up to me.

"Hey, you the new kid?" They asked. I nodded. "Well here, we have a tradition for new kids. Follow us" He said. I stood up and followed them.

We walked uover to the basketball court out of the teachers sight. "Alright. What's your name and last name?" The kid asked. "Davis Davenport" I said. He looked at me weird then thought for a minute.

"Alright. 14 letters. Alright guys grab the dodge balls" the kid who Im now realizing is probably the leader.

"What are those for?" I asked. I started getting a sick feeling in my stomach. "Simple. Dog hold him down!" The kid yelled to who Im assuming is Dog. Im guessing that's a nickname or something. He ran over and pinned my arms down and held me in place.

"Alright. Ready? 14 letters equals 14 hits with a ball!" The kid screamed and they all started chunking balls at me. After the first 6 balls, I realized that those weren't actual dodge balls. They were alot harder. I think either softballs or baseballs or maybe tennis balls.

They hit me with them alot more than 14. I think it was like 24 times or something. After they were done they all walked off, leaving me there. I had a few bruises and some red marks. I walked or limped, to my Math class. Afterwards, I learned that I hate math more than ever. Afterwards I had reading. I was better in it than math, but still not that good. I kept holding back tears. My first day, I got beaten by sports balls, got a load of homework. I thought about it, the sooner I get home, the better.

After class was over I ran to the bathroom to look at my bruises. They would take atleast a day to heal. Great, I have no idea how my family's gonna take this.

Bree's P.O.V

It was finally 3:30. I was excited to get home, but I was also ready to see how Davis's day went. Im sure he had a great day. Adam, Chase, Leo and I had to walk home and pick Davis up. Adam had his test in a few weeks, so our suffering wont last much longer.

We got to Davis's school and I walked in to go get him. I looked around the school for him, but I couldn't find him. I walked back to the door's to get the guys to help but I found Davis' walking over to the doors. "Davis!" I said. He turned around and ran up to hug me. He's only been gone all day. I wouldn't think he'd miss me this much. We walked outside where Adam Chase and Leo were waiting.

"Hey Davis, how was school?" Leo asked. I realized Davis had his face buried in my hip. We all shared a look of concern.

"Davis, did somethign happen?" Chase asked. I stroked the back of his head. "I don't wanna come back" He said, which sounded muffled since his face was pressed against my stomach now.

"Lets get him home and talk about it" I said. Davis just stayed sad the whole time. Adam offered to give him a piggy back ride, but he refused. He just stayed gripped on to me.

We got home and sat Davis down on the couch. "So what happened?" I asked softly. He looked up. He hada bruise on his cheek. and his eyes were red and he had tears stains.

"These kids at school told me a tradition for new kids, was that they throw baseballs as hard as they can at the new kid. They throw the same amount of balls as the number of letters in their name" Davis said. What?! Davis got bullied on his first day? I hugged him and he accepted it.

"What's wrong with those kids? What have you ever done to them?" Chase asked. Davis just broke the hug.

"Nothing. I didn't do anything. Why did they have to do that?" Davis asked while crying. Davenport came in all happy until he saw Davis.

"What's wrong?" He asked. Chase told Davenport what happened. "What? That's just wrong. I'll call up to the school and tell them. Bree, there's some special cream you can put on Davis's bruises in the lab" He said. Davis looked at him confused. I forgot Davis hasn't seen the lab yet. "Ok" I said. I got up with Davis and took him down to the lab.

Chase's P.O.V

I can't believe some brats bullied Davis on his first day. He's had it hard enough trying to adjust to a new school, but it doesn't help that some kids pelt him with balls. We were all pretty mad about it. Davis is one of the most nicest kids in the world. He doesn't deservet o get bullied.

"So are you letting him go to school tommorow?" I asked. "He still has to go, but Im calling up there and letting them know about the kids little 'tradition'.. I want you guys to keep an eye on him during this. He's gonna need help adjusting, not to mention this wasn't the best first impression for a new school" He said. No problem, I figured once Davis got here we'd have to help take care of him.

I figured I'd go downstairs to help Bree. When I got there, Bree was trying to find the cream stuff. "Need help?" I asked. She nodded. I walked up to a drawer labled 'Medecine' and pulled out the tube.

"What? I looked there like 3 times!" Bree said. Davis laughed a little. I walked over to him and put some of the medicine in my hand.

"He's got some on his back" Bree said.

Davis's P.O.V

Chase came down to the lab and found the tube. I didn't want to say something, mainly because it was obvious, but I didn't feel like I was in the position to say anything. Chase put some of the cream on his hand.

"Alright, I need to rub this on your back, so your gonna have to take your shirt off" Chase said. "Can I just lift it up?" I asked. Bree and Chase laughed a little.

"What?" I asked.

"Davis, we both have changed your diaper when your were little, trust me your back is the least disgusting thing about you" She said. Chase and I laughed a little. I did as I was told and he put the medicine on. It felt kind of nice, but it burned a little.

"All done" Chase said. He put the tube up and I put my shirt on. "Davenport's calling the school, so this kid shouldn't mess with you anymore. And if he does, let us know, because we've gotten pretty good at kicking butt" Chase said. I laughed a little.

Adam came down to see how I was doing. "So is he ok now?" Adam asked. We nodded. "Good. Davenport called the school, they said that those group of kids do that all the time and that they were going to be in major trouble. They're talking suspension or soemthing" Adam said. You know when I looked at it that way, I got those kids suspended. The kids who bully the new kids. Im pretty happy about that now!

"Good" I said. After a little bit of talking I got pretty hungry. Tasha called us up for dinner. Bree anc Chase ran upstairs. Adam turned and looked at me I knew what he was thinking.

"You still wanna give me a piggy back ride?" I asked. Adam just smiled and turned around. I climbed on his back and he bolted upstairs. We had to take an elevator but he started running circles in the elevator. I couldn't help but laugh the whole time. Noones ever given me a piggy back ride before.

The elevator dinged and he ran into the living room. Everyone was just watching and laughing. Adam then stop, pulled me off his back and carried me, while running, to my seat.

I just sat there laughing my head off. Everyone was too. After we all calmed down, we had dinner, which was 10x better than anything Mrs Rooney gave us.

Afterwards, we played some video games on the xbox. Adam and Chase lost to me and Leo on Mental Chaos. Tasha came in and gripped about how I was too young to play this. Naturally I pinned it on Adam Chase and Leo. I left Tasha to deal with them and walked up to my room.

I finished unpacking and got some clothes ready for the next day. I figured it was late so I went to go take a shower.

Afterwards, Dad came up to my room to tell me goodnight. "So I know your first day wasn't the best day, but I promise tommorow will be great" He said. I nodded and a thought crossed my mind.

"So what happened to Mom? Like my real Mom. Did you guys get divorced?" I asked. I was wondering that ever since I got home. Dad stopped and turned around. He sat down on my bed.

"Well, Davis, you see. When you we're little your mother got really sick. She couldn't fight the sickness much longer and she past away" Dad said. I felt a tear form. So I won't even get to meet my birth Mom.

"Im sorry, I should've told you in New York, but I just kept getting side tracked and you looked so happy, I didn't want to ruin it" He said. I nodded. "Alright, now go to sleep" Dad said. I layed back and fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up. I walked downstairs and pretty much had a repeat of the day before. Except this time, I won't get pelted with balls. We all got into Dad's car. Instead of dropping me off first, he dropped off Adam Bree Chase and Leo first. After that he drove me to my school.

Once we got there, I was a little hesitant to get out. "Don't worry. Those kids are getting suspended and from what I heard from the emails the parents sent. They'll be going to military school. Not to mention, you have 3 bionic older siblings who can stick up for you" He said. I nodded. "Alright, I'll pick you up at 3:30" He said while I got out. "K. Bye" I said. I shut the door and walked through the front doors and headed towards my first class.

Class was usual. I sat there with Dylan, and we talked, which lead to us getting scolded by the teacher.

"alright, now tommorow is your last day before Thanksgiving Break and the schools open house, so I want you all to write about what your thankfull for in your life" She said.

I knew exactly what to write about. A girl raised her hand. "Yes, Cassidy?" The teacher asked. "how long does it have to be?" She asked. "As long as you need it to be oh and for extra credit you can draw a picture!" She continued. I guess I could do that. I am not the worlds best drawer. I can never draw a circle right.

The bell rang and we went on to our next classes. I figured I could think about what to write about. I did something like this in New York, but I put down stuff like 'I am thankful for my phone, my games' stuff like that. But this time, I have something better!

The bell rang at 3:30 and Dad came to pick me up. We picked Adam Bree and Chase up and went home. Everyone seem pretty happy about the 9 day weekend coming up. Once we got home I went to the couch and started working on my Thanksgiving essay.

I sat there for a while trying to figure out how to say what I want to say. Tasha kept checking on me constantly. After about and hour and a half, I finished and now I just need to work on the drawing.

I spent 15 minutes working on it. Most of the time I had to go around and find crayons. I was about to finish my scribble a.k.a my homework, when I had to go to the bathroom. I walked upstairs and into the bathroom. Apparently nature wanted me to take a dody.

Leo's P.O.V

I walked upstairs from the lab to see what Davis was doing. He hasn't been down there yet and he was taking a while. I walked up to the couch and noticed he wasn't there. I looked down at the table and found a sheet of paper with scribbles and drawings. Not to be rude or anything, but he isn't a very good artist.

Atleast I could make out the work and words. It read 'My Family' at the top. Down below I saw the drawing. It was all of us. Mom, Big D, Adam, Bree, Chase, Me, and him. Ha! he even drew Eddy! Wow this is really sweet. I want to show my mom it, but he doesn't look done with it, so I'll wait.

Davis came down just in time for Mom to call for dinner. He put up all his stuff and walked to the table, except he bumped into me. "Whatcha workin on?" I asked. "Nothing..." He said. He carried his backpack upstairs and sat it down.

We all sat around the table and ate some dinner. Except for me, I was texting Janelle. She's been on vacation all week and wont be back till next week, which was Thanksgiving week. I was about finish eating when my Mom told me I had to do the dishes.

I sat there for a while doing the dishes and honestly, the way these people eat is disgusting! Especially Adam. He eats like a 4 year old.

Davis got back to work on his picture.

Davenport's P.O.V

Leo was doing the dishes and grumbling, the usual. I was walking upstairs when Davis stopped me.

"Dad, tommorow is our school's open house. You gonna go?" He asked. Thats a stupid question.

"Or course I am! I'll be there tommorow" I said. He smiled and went up to bed. I knew today would be great, for everyone.

Davis's P.O.V

I woke up the next morning and I repeated the same routine again. It's kind of funny how I do the same routine every morning.

Once I got to school, I turned in my essay. Mrs Brookes looked it over and she looked like she loved it. I also had my drawing stapled to the back.

"Thank you Davis. Will I be meeting your parents tonight?" She asked. "Yep" I said. I went to my seat and went through out the day. The usual except in recess everyone clapped for me since I got the bullies sent away. Im not the one who likes attention, but I could live with this kind.

After school Dad came to pick me up along with my siblings. Once we got home Adam Bree and Chase had to do training, which Im guessing it has to do with their bionics. I figured I'd watch and I was not disappointed. It was like a close up sction movie!

"So what'd you think of training?" Dad asked me. "It's so cool! I felt like I was watching a movie!" I said. Everyone just laughed and smiled. Dad's watch began to beep.

"Oh I got your open house tonight! Tasha and I will be back later. Chase your in charge till I get back" He said. Adam threw his hands up. "Why can't I be in charge? Im the oldest!" He said.

"Well..your track record of babysitting isn't the best.." Dad said. Adam gave Dad puppy dog eyes. "Fine. Adam your in charge" He said. With that Dad left.

Davenport's P.O.V

Im not completely sure about leaving Adam in charge, but how much could happen in 2 hours?... We should try to hurry while we're there.

I drove to Davis's school and pulled into a parking space. We walked into the building and into Mrs Brookes room. "Hi Im Donald Davenport and this is my wife Tasha. We're Davis's parents" I said. she sat us down.

"It's nice to meet you. I have to say I was very impressed and touched by Davis's essay" She said. What essay?

"Essay?" I asked. "Yes. I assigned an essay over what the kids are thankful for. And well... You should read it" She said. She handed me the paper. It read

'What I'm thankful for. By Davis Davenport

I'm thankful for the family I now live with. I used to only write about stupid toys or something, but now I'm 10x happier with my birth family. I'm thankful for the siblings I have. I have 3 older brothers. Most kids would hate that, but I'm super happy about that. I also have an older sister. She's super sweet and awesome! I'm also super-duper thankful for my parents. I love my family and I'm thankful for that. I don't care if I don't another toy, so long as I'm with my family, I'll be happy!'

After I read it Tasha was about to have tears of joy. I was just speechless. I knew he was super happy to come live with us, but this is completely different.

"Wow..." Was all I could say. "Yeah. I had no idea he was adopted" Mrs Brookes said. "He wasn't, we're his birht parents and we had to put him up for adoption a long time ago because we couldn't support to care for him. I hated having to do that, but I'd rather do that, than have him taken away" I said. She smiled.

"Well Davis is such a well behaved kid. I love having him in my class. Oh and here, for extra credit he drew a picture of what he was thankfull for" She continued while handing me a picture.

It was a picture of all of us together. Tasha just adored it. "Oh that's so sweet!" She said. I handed it to Tasha. "When will you be handing this back soon?" Tasha asked. "Yes after the break. Some students haven't turned it in yet" She said. We both nodded.

"Well It was nice meeting you" I said. "And you too. Have a great Thanksgiving!" Mrs Brookes said. Tasha and I got in the car and left.

"I can't believe that came from Davis" Tasha said. "I know, I didn't think he'd be that happy about moving in with us, but Im glad to know he loves this as much as we do!" I said happily.

"We're good parents!" She said. "Yep" I said. Suddenly I remembered. "We also left Adam in charge" I said. Our smiles quickly faded and we drove home.

Once we got there, we were surprised to find a perfect house and lab.

"Hey guys. How was everything?" I asked. I noticed a pizza box.

"Great. Adam ordered pizza for us" Davis said. It was about 9:00 so Davis had to go to bed. He complained a little. He layed down in his bed.

"So your teacher showed us your essay" I said. "Oh. Did you like it?" He asked. I smiled.

"I loved it. im so glad you love living here. We're never ever gonna give you up again" I said. He just laughed a little. I tucked him in.

"Goodnight buddy. I love you" I said. He just smiled back

"Love you too Dad" He said. With that I left his room and turned out his light. This Thanks giving will be the best one yet!

How was that? I hoped you enjoyed this. I think this is like, my longest chapter yet. Anyways did you noticed 'Dog'. It's mainly a nickname for the kid. Anyways ENJOY!