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Chapter 9- Spike.
Chase POV.
"How can you stand being so short?" Adam asked. I rolled my eyes. The same old questions.
"How can you stand so much air, where your brain was supposed to be?" I retaliated.
"I'm not the one who's almost the same height as his sister." Adam said.
"Would you guys stop it, I'm trying to text my friend." Bree shouted.
"Well the airhead doesn't even have anything clever to say." Chase said. This apparently made him mad, because the next moment, my feet couldn't reach the floor. My vision turned red. Oh no, oh no. Commando app activated.
Bree POV.
I looked at my brothers when the fighting stopped. Something was wrong. I looked at Chase and something was wrong about his eyes. Spike. Right now, Adam was the target.
"Adam, watch out. It's spike." I yelled. Chase... I mean Spike was trying to push Adam into a corner. I knew what I had to do as a good sister. I ran in between them, just as Chase was about to hit Adam. Adam didn't want to hurt him, fearing that he would hurt Chase. Therefore, I took the blow. I felt a sharp pain in my stomach, then in my back. The I passed out.
No POV
Adam was kneeling beside the unconscious figure of his sister. He didn't think about spike in that moment, but he grabbed a rope and tied him to a chair. Then he called mr. Davenport.
"What happened?" Mr. Davenport said at the sight of his son tied to a chair and his daughter laying on the floor.
"Well, Spike sort of appeared, he tried to hit me, Bree put herself in between." He said. That was the short story.
"Ok. Try to calm Chase down, I'll take care of Bree." He said, picking up his only daughter. He went upstairs. Adam walked over to Spike who was still trying to get free.
"Chase, calm down. Now. Please." He tried. Spike seemed to relax for a second, then beginning to struggle again.
"Listen. I hate both you and myself right now. Me, because I made you come out. You, because you hurt my baby sister." He said." So snap out of it." He almost yelled. Spike relaxed for a second, closed his eyes and reopening them.
"Oh no. Commando app deactivated? I turned into Spike again?" Chase asked.
"Yep, pretty much." Adam said.
"What did I do this time?" He asked, cautiously.
"Nothing." Adam lied.
"Adam? What did I do?" Chase asked again.
"You tried to beat me, then Bree put herself in between." Adam said. Chase ran his fingers through his hair.
"No. I hurt Bree? Where is she?" Chase asked desperately.
"She's with mr. Davenport." Adam said. Chase ran up the stairs, to find Bree sitting awake on the couch.
"Hey Chase." She said, like nothing had happened.
"Look, I'm so sorry for what happened. I'll do anything to make it up to you." He said.
"Chase, Chase relax, I'm not mad. It was Spike. You didn't have anything to do with it. It's okay." She said.
"I'll never let it happen again." He said, wrapping his arms around her.
"I know."