I know I'm supposed to update The Rebellion Continues. I keep saying that I will and I don't. I'm sorry about that. However, the next chapter of that story should be pretty long, so…. Does that make up for it? Anyway, on with the story! (Also, I don't own lab Rats but that's obvious. That's why I do no disclaimers.)

-Leo's POV-

That stupid hurricane! It ruined everything! But, one thing came out of it that wasn't so bad: I met Chase. I easily became friends with him. He actually enjoys a lot of the same things I do.

"I'm tired." I whine.

"Okay. We probably should get some rest. I'll take the first watch shift, 'K?"

"Okay." I say. Then I get on the floor, and go to sleep.

I was sitting at the dinner table when the front door flew open. My dad went over to close it but it kept getting pushed back. Eventually, my dad is pushed all the way back and I see a man standing at the front door. He was wearing a hockey mask and holding a bloody knife. My dad, my mom and I were freaking out. Thunder boomed and it started to rain, hard. The house flooded quickly and then my parents were gone. I was floating in the water when a hand grabbed my foot. I turn to see the psycho that was at the door.

"You have failed!" He said and then sent the knife toward my chest. I screamed.

I jolted awake sweating. I was breathing hard. Chase seemed to notice.

"What's wrong? Nightmare?"

I nod.

"I'll take the watch shift. I can't sleep." I say.

"Kay. I'm tired anyway."

I stand up and look around. Chase lays down and shuts his eyes. I grab my paddle and hold it like a sword. Everything was quiet. Too quiet.

-Chase's POV-

I see Leo jump up from sleeping and immediately assume he had a nightmare. Poor guy. I cannot help but think that his nightmare was about me turning out to be a murderer or something. We agree that he'll take the watch shift and I go to sleep.

We were all up quite late. None of us were tired though. We had stayed up all night last night and slept all day. Dad says we need to get back on schedule for our sleeping but that we could stay up late tonight. Bree was watching something on the TV when suddenly it stopped. A hurricane warning replaced what Bree was watching.

Bree, my dad, and I were all on edge now. We knew that the safest place to be was inside, away from all windows. We were going to cram ourselves into the bathroom so we'd be safe when a small piece of the ceiling fell. Then, more started falling. We were trying to avoid them but sometimes they'd hit us. The windows started to bend. Oh no! After a minute, the windows shatter to pieces. Glass shards fly through the air and across the floor, cutting all of us. Suddenly, a chunk of a wall breaks and the wind pours in. My dad is caught in the gust. He's blown out a window and the few remaining parts of the glass there tear deep gashes into his flesh.

"NOOOOO!" I scream. The water starts to flood our home. Fast. We were floating in one or two minutes. A chunk of the ceiling falls on my head and I fall to the floor. I stay there for some moments before going back up for air. The water is almost all the way to the ceiling! I go up as fast as I can and take deep breaths in. Then I notice that Bree is nowhere to be seen. The water closes in on the ceiling. I'm all alone.

I wake up sweating. Leo is scanning the area for threats. I make my breathing quieter, not wanting to worry him. But, he sees me anyway.

"Bad dream?" He asks.

I nod. "But… it wasn't just a dream. It was all real. It was… it was what happened when the hurricane came."

I look out to the rain that had probably started when I slept. It was raining hard and the water was slowly rising.

He sits down next to me.

"It's okay," he assures me. "It's gonna be okay now."

There it is! Chapter 5! So, now you know more about Chase's back story! Next chapter will be by BionicWolfLover! Until then, I'm TheUnknownBlock, and I'm out.