AN: Hi guys! I guess it seems since people actually read it and have taken a liking to it I'll update another chapter. I wasn't sure, but for the people I do and don't know about who read this…this is for you! Sorry to say this is based off memory on how I wrote it so I've probably changed stuff. Also another apologize that I have been super busy with extra circulars and school work so time is fast paced. Anyway, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to Lab Rats except Declan and a few others.

Chapter 3

"What?!" they shrieked.

"It's true, I found out myself today," Donald growled. It was safe to say that he was still upset about it.

"When did this happen?" Leo asked. "Because if it was recent I am moving out! You really need to get a hold of yourself."

"I forgot!" Douglas cried.

"Forget that, do we know anything about the bionic? What he looks like?" Chase began asking before being cut off.

"She." Douglas corrected. That much he remember and plus they were informed the bionic was female.

"It's a girl?!" Bree cried unsure whether to be excited or upset about it. She excited not to be the only female bionic or be upset no one told her.

"We never kept any files on her as I didn't think it was needed. We don't know what she's called, what she looks like, bionics, I only remember that I saved her life and attempted to use her to get you guys back," Douglas explained.

"Attempted?" Leo asked.

"When was this?" Chase asked.

"About 8, 10 years ago…" Douglas replied nervously.

"What?!" they all cried.

"We nice knowing you!" Leo said patting Douglas on the shoulder. The rest of them seemed to agree.

"Guys…" Donald warned. The four made faces at them. The man got himself into trouble daily and they were expected to bail him out. "This could beneficial for us all to find her…"

"Preferably before she finds us," Douglas interrupted.

"Like I was saying," Donald growled, "she a bionic and could be helpful in missions and get a better understanding."

"How do we even know where to start looking?" Bree asked. "I don't think we can make flyers that say missing, lost bionic girl, call us if you find her."

"Oh she'll be around. She'll probably come after me to try and take me out." Douglas said in a confident, but scared voice.

"What is with you and people you work with trying to kill you?" Leo asked. They others nodded in agreement.

"Does that mean we have to Dougy watch?" Adam asked. He had better things to do than watch no longer evil toward them uncle daddy. Some of things included where he was going to build a pen for the pet pig he was still trying to convince Mr. Davenport of getting.

"I don't need babysat!" Douglas opposed. He didn't want to be watched by a bunch of teenagers.

"We didn't want to watch you anyway," Chase muttered. The rest of them snickered.

"Just be on high alert and ready," Donald instructed as he went back toward the lab with Douglas following him. They siblings stood in silence for a few seconds before a phone interrupted them.

"Bree, you going to get that?" Adam asked.

Bree took out her phone before she replied, "That's not me."

"Oh!" Chase exclaimed before pulling his own out. They others looked at him in surprise. Who would be texting him? "Sure…sounds great, see you in about a half an hour." He happened to be speaking out loud while answering his text. He forgot they exchanged phone numbers before leaving so they contact each other about the report. Bree quickly used her speed to swipe Chase's phone. "Hey! Give it back!"

"Who's Declan?" Bree asked seeing who the message was sent to. "Is it a cute guy that got paired up with you?"

"No! Declan is the new girl! She asked if she wanted to work on our report and homework together," Chase answered. He then used his Molecularkinesis to take his phone back.

"That's cute!" Bree teased.

"She's delusional to like you," Adam stated.

"What if she the bionic?!" Leo cried putting the seriousness in the conversation.

"She couldn't be," Chase answered.

"And why's that?" Bree asked.

"I would have known. Plus she doesn't seem like that," Chase defended. He wasn't going to let them ruin this for him. Declan couldn't be the bionic after Douglas, could she? "I'll look into it. I'll ask her questions and run a scan."

"I guess that's something," Leo caved. Chase rolled his eyes before leaving the house.

Chase said they could meet up at the park or something since it seemed to be a halfway point between their houses. Chase looked around and saw Declan come up with a bag. While she was coming up to him he ran a scan over her and found nothing wrong. Usually the bionics give off a reading, but he did note her body temperature was a little odd, but it they were outside.

"Hey, ready to get started?" Declan asked sitting down at a table and pulling out a laptop. She seemed organized and well off. Wasn't weird or anything, he just wanted to get to know who she was. Even if she was the bionic, well, then he'd confront her.

"Sure. Mind if we talk while we work?" he asked. It was now or never.

"I don't mind," Declan smiled.

"So, where did you move from?" Chase asked his first question.

"Maine. I know, it's a long way from California, but after my mom died my dad got a new job and we moved out here. He said it would a great fresh start for us," Declan explained.

"What does your dad do?" Chase asked.

"He's a lawyer."

"Sounds rough…" he said. His 'dad' was cooped in a lab or an office building most of the time.

"I guess, but he makes time for me when he can even though that time is very little. I'm alone most of the time."

"I know how you feel," Chase empathized.

"I hear that a lot," Declan mentioned.

As they talked and wrote out their report Chase learned a lot about Declan and when she wasn't paying attention he would check into the information given. She wasn't lying about anything she told him. Her father was a lawyer named Daniel Neilson who just was hired at a firm not long ago. He remembered her last name from when they introduced her in class. Her mother was named Rina who died about four months ago from cancer. She was homeschooled until she came there. He even found an address to where she lived and a view of the house.

"Chase, you okay?" Declan asked interrupting a search.

"Oh yeah, I'm fine," Chase answered then noticing she looked to be in pain. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, slight headache, but those happen all the time," Declan explained. Chase then heard a ringtone that was soft, but he could hear it. "You gonna get that?"

"What?" he asked. There was no way she could have heard that.

"Your phone, I can feel it vibrating through your pocket and the table," she answered. He then realized she was right, it was on a strong vibrate level. It often was because the high level ringtones hurt his ears.

"Right," he answered before answering the caller. "Hello?"

"Hi Chase, it Tasha. Just wanted to let you know we're expecting you back for dinner which is in about twenty minutes."

"Okay, thanks, I'll just finish up here with Declan and…" Chase started.

"Who's Declan?" Tasha asked. She had heard grumbling about it earlier, but didn't get a full story. "A friend and we're working on homework."

"Ah, well have her come too! That is if her parents don't mind," Tasha invited. Chase should have seen this coming. However, if he bring her over there could be problems plus Declan probably didn't want to go through twenty questions again that are neither yes or no.

"I can ask…" he deflated after getting lost in his thoughts which saved him from the rambling. "Declan, my step-mom asked if you wanted to join us."

Chase studied her face for the time it took it her to answer. She seemed to be deep in thought about it and probably was the one to make choices in her family. He assumed it came from being alone. Would the answer rise suspicion? The thought ran across them.

"Sure. My dad is out of town for a few days and not having to cook for once would be awesome," Declan replied with a smile. This is clear it up. The key was self-control, but with everything going wrong lately it was going to difficult.

"She said sure," Chase relayed to Tasha.

"Yah! I'll put an extra plate! Bye Chase!" Tasha cheered before hanging up. "Sorry about that…"

"That's alright, sounds like fun and it might be good to start to get know people around here," Declan compromised. Chase thought she had a point.

"Shall we?" Chase said teasingly being a gentleman.

"We shall." She joked back.

"Be warned Tasha is a terrible cook," Chase warned.

"I have probably made worse so I'll be the judge of that," Declan laughed. She could do this. It wouldn't be that hard.

AN: End of Chapter 3! Sorry this is short (longer than Chapter 2 though), but I think its bedtime since it's almost 3am so I hope you'll leave a review or something and I'll see you next chapter! My love for this is finish paper at 1am, but won't go to bed until after this update. Also if you want to know something PM me and I'll get to you on it if it is something I can reveal without a spoiler unless you're into that like me!

Preview: Declan arrives at the Davenport home for dinner. How does everyone react? How does Declan react? The lab is also broken into, but the unsaid prime suspect has been there the entire time! What was left in the lab?