Leo got up to leave, but turned around when he heard the sheets rustle slightly, and a small moan.
He saw Adam stir and look in his general direction.
"Leo?" Adam slurred; his head rotating on the pillow, and his eyes blinking furiously from the light.
"Adam!" Leo shouted, running back to his big brother and wrapping his arms across his broad chest; like they hasn't seen each other for ages.
The strongest of the Davenport's gasped in pain and held his head. "Aghhhh!" He shouted, bringing his hands up to his head.
Leo immediately ran for the elevator and rushes out as soon as the doors opened.
Davenport turned and saw Leo running towards them. "What's wrong?" He asked, seeing the panicked look on his stepson's face.
"Adam woke up, but he's screaming and holding his head." Leo explained quickly. Davenport was out of his seat, along with Chase and Bree, and sprinted to the elevator.
Leo stayed behind, and ran to his moms arms; not wanting to relive what had happened earlier in the week.
They were greeted to the sounds of Adam's screaming as the elevator doors opened.
Tears were spilling down Adam's cheeks as he screamed in pain; shaking his head back and forth.
Davenport ran to his son's side and placed an arm on his. "Adam, what's wrong?" He asked calmly, but there was still and edge of concern in his voice.
"My head is killing me Mr. Davenport." Adam whimpered. "It feels like my brain is on fire."
"It's ok Adam." Bree cooed, rubbing his shoulder. "You're going to be ok."
Adam's breathing started to get erratic, and come in short gasps.
"Adam, you're making yourself panic." Chase said calmly, but firm. "You need to breath slower." He explained, taking several deep breaths as an example.
Adam attempted to do so, and managed to breath a little more evenly.
"That's it!" Chase coached his brother. "Just breath easy, relax." He took several more deep breaths with Adam.
Once they managed to get Adam to breath normally, they all gathered around him.
Davenport scanned over him, and breathed a sigh if relief when it was all ok.
"Hey buddy, how do you feel." Chase asked softly.
"I'm tired." Adam mumbled, his head rolling to the side. "N my head hurts."
"We know." Chase said. "Marcus threw pretty hard against that step."
"At least you're finally awake." Bree said, trying to lighten the mood. "You had us worried there for a little bit." She explained, rubbing his arm comfortingly.
"You guys ok?" Adam slurred, keeping his eyes closed.
Chase laughed, patting Adam's arm. "Yeah, we're ok." He said, smiling