Hello people! So, still open to suggestions, and thank you to EVERYONE who reviewed! You guys are awesome! :D So, Chapter 9 is starting in 3…2…1..and begin:

**Bree's POV**

I sighed, and wiped the hair falling in my face. I put a stop to everything at work, but it still hurts to see Chase and his kids like this.

I walked into the kitchen, and prepared coffee for me and Chase, while making the kids milk. Aspen and I were staying here until things got better. Anyway, Chase lived in Atlanta, while I lived in New York, so it would be tough to move to and fro.

Aspen walked in, wearing a black t-shirt and dark blue jeans. Her hair was already combed, and she was read for the day.

"Mom?"

"Hmm?" I answered, busy while working around the kitchen.

"I'll take care of that. You go and wake up Samantha and Cassandra. They need it." And with that she set of to work in the kitchen.

I looked at her, and then at myself. She was so many years younger than me, just 4, but was ready to go in the morning, while I was in a robe with bed-hair? When did my little girl suddenly become so mature?

I decided to follow Aspen for once, and I went to freshen up, and wake up the twins.

I quickly changed, and as I patted down my hair, I noticed a tiny camera drone flying outside the window. Huh, that's odd. I closed the curtains and walked to wake up Sammie and Cassie.

**Adam's POV**

I looked on the news, munching on popcorn. Anybody looking at me can easily say I had moved on, it has been 5 years, but inside, I still have two holes in my hearts. I guess spending hours in front of a mirror, making sure the sadness doesn't show in my eyes, really did pay off.

My wife came and sat next to me. Yes, wife. And two kids. I finally did land myself a family.

"Adam, that is so sad! Look on the news! Chase Vickers, the billionaire's, wife just died when a bridge collapsed! And their twin girls are just two years old!"

I was pulled from my thought when I heard that name. It's been a long time since I last heard. I still remember stupid experiments finally ending up inconclusive. I swallowed the lump in my throat, and held Christina's hand.

"That is terrible, Christina," I managed reply.

We both looked at the news, but my mind was racing.

Chase has two daughters? After the failed experiment, we all vowed we wouldn't even try to follow Chase Vickers. I remember Mr. Davenport's word, "We all just need to accept it. They're gone. Period."

But if Chase Vickers is really Chase, that means that I have two nieces. Happiness swelled through my heart. But suddenly I realized that they both lost their mother at the age of two.

The news flashed a picture two identical girls, with brown hair and blonde streaks through it, but one had blue eyes while the other had purple. I got up to tell Leo and Mr. Davenport, but then I remembered their words. They were so much more happier. They did not need the worry.

Suddenly, a 5-year-old boy with warm brown eyes ran up to me and jumped into my open arms.

"Dad, you wouldn't believe the awesome combination me and Ace just made. Get this. Pineapple with brussel sprouts."

I laughed, but Christina frowned. "Cameron, for the last time, I am not taking you to the doctor for mixing up a deadly combination of completely innocent food."

Ace walked in, munching on an apple. "Mom, that's not true."

"Hmm?" she questioned.

"Brussel sprouts are evil!" he answered with a cocky grin.

Christina rolled her eyes while I chuckled again.

When she gave me the death glare, I asked, "What? They are completely right. Hmm guys?" I asked holding up my hands for them to high-five.

I picked up Cameron and walked over to their combo table. Like-father, like-son.

**Chase's POV**

"Girls, get downstairs right now!" Cassie tickled the back of my neck while Sammie stood, trying to suppress her smile.

I had every reason today to feel proud of myself. I just created my ow lab!

I had decided that the world needs more bionics to save bridges from collapsing. Sammie and Cassie had the perfect infrastructure, I made a lab

I pulled Samantha and Cassandra by their arms and entered the code for the secret door, and we walked downstairs into darkness. Suddenly we were met with bright light. Computers surrounded me, with many little inventions strewn across tables. I looked up to see the crystal clean capsules, but instead with dark graffiti sprayed all over it. In these haunting words.

You will meet your doom.

Sammie walked up to it, and turned her head as if thinking.

"You will meet your doom?"

Cassie piped up. "That doesn't sound like any good. Are we in trouble daddy?"

I quickly gathered myself, and put a smile. "No, no. That was me and the, uh, painter having an inside joke."

I walked hesitantly up to the capsules, and touched the paint. A searing pain spread through my finger, and when I looked back at it, it was covered in blisters. I quickly shoved my hand into my pocket.

"Just don't touch the paint."

Sammie sat at the table scrolling through the computer.

"You got all the coding wrong. What about those firewalls, hmm?" She typed quickly into the keyboard. "There, we got that fixed."

I sat down next to her and sighed. Just when I thought we couldn't have any more troubles.

**Aspen's POV**

"Daddy!" I ran into dad's arms.

He laughed. "Hello sweetheart. How was your vacation to Milan?"

"Terrible!" I answered. "We had to stop the show half-way through, and run to Atlanta!"

He kissed me on the forehead and said with a smile, "Well, your mother and I have some things to talk about ok? Why don't you go check on your baby brother and sister?"

Yes, I have a baby brother. And sister. Twins. Only 1-and-a-half-years-old. I know, they are adorable. Cutest things on earth. Oh, her name is Sage. And his name? Blaise.

I walked out the door and into my siblings' bedroom. I gave up on trying to hear through the wall years ago.

The kitchen wall works if they aren't whispering. The bedroom walls are like paper. But the living room walls? Nuh-uh. They are solid rock.

I softly padded into the nursery room and creaked open the door. I walked over to the crib and peeked over.

"Aspen!" came a giggle behind me. I felt arms wrap around my legs.

I kneeled down and lifted Sage up.

"You aren't supposed to be here! Come on. Get in your crib."

"No!" she shrieked.

"Okay! Fine" I muttered while I put on the ground.

I looked over at the crib in baby blue blankets to see Blaise sleeping soundly.

"Can't you be more like your brother?"

She ran around and picked up a pink ball.

"Ball?"

"No, Sage. Blaise is sleeping."

"Please?!" she cried.

"Fine."

I tossed her the ball, and she scampered across the room to catch it.

"Aspen! Come for dinner!" Mom, called.

"Come on Sage let's go." I called.

She laughed and ran outside the room.

I gave a small smile. If only uncle Chase's family was whole too.

So there it is! Still open to ideas people! Tell me how it was. Today I got in a bunch of POVs, so that was a good chapter I guess. Please favorite, follow, and review!