Firsts

Outsidersslash: Thank you :)

Guest: A lot of people wanted a sequel so I decided to give it a shot. I'm glad you like it so far.

Warning(s): Bullying, slash, mpreg, language...etc. (SPOILERS)

Disclaimer: I don't own Lab Rats.

Chapter Two: Leaving The Team

Chase's P.O.V

I felt the door creak open and soon a figure stood by the bed staring down on me and Audrey. I shivered and slowly opened my eyes to look back. It was Adam with a big smile plastered on his face. His brown eyes shine with adoration and love. His hair is mussed and disheveled, he probably ran back here.

"Hey sleepy head," he smiles wide.

"Hey Adam," I return the loving gesture.

"How do you feel?"

"Good," I sit up.

Adam picks up Audrey carefully and makes sure to support her head. I stare in awe as he cuddles her. I used to see him as the strong muscled jock but now he's a mushy soft dad. I love to see him wrapped around her little finger. It's absolutely adorable.

"How was school?" I ask.

"Hm...it was okay. I got to sleep during first and second period," he answers bluntly.

I glare at him hatefully and it makes him look up innocently. Soon his face breaks into a bright grin and pulls me into his body making sure not to hurt our newborn daughter.

"I'm kidding, I managed to finish my missed work from the week," he says.

"Really?" I ask.

"Of course! I don't want to disappoint you," he nods.

"I love you, you idiot," I giggle.

He rolls his eyes and heads to the nursery giving me enough time to change. I grab a pair of jeans that surprisingly fit and a red t-shirt. I put on my shoes and go find Adam in the living room wearing a brown tee with stripes and blue smug jeans. I walk over to him and soon Bree joins us super speeding inside.

"I'm so excited!" She smiles.

Her long hair cascading down her shoulders. She was practically jumping up and down.

"Guess who just got invited to the Panic Inferno concert tonight?" She asks.

"Oh! Brendan Delaney?" Adam replies.

"Do you even know who that is?" I ask with raised eyebrow.

"No you idiot. Me! Caitlyn doesn't want to go alone because she's totally devastated," Bree rolls her eyes.

"Why is she devastated?" I question.

"Her boyfriend dumped her. Isn't that awesome? Whoo!" She celebrates.

"Bree, I'm sorry but you can't go. I have to extract your bionic chips tonight for a critical performance modification," our dad walks in.

Bree seems to deflate but is really persistent, "can't we do that tomorrow?"

"No, I'm gone all day with a new product launch. Look, I wish I could go to the concert too, you know I get the whole rock-and-roll thing."

I snicker behind at his poorly choice of wording.

"Come on Mr. Davenport can't I just-"

"No, I'm sorry Bree, you can't go," Mr. Davenport says sternly.

Without a spare glance he walks out again probably heading to the lab. I feel nervous considering my bionics are still getting to their full capacity. Adam just smiles sweetly and we both ignore a very pissed off teenage girl. For once Bree should stop thinking about herself.

I get it, she wants to be normal. I used to have those same thoughts but if I had been normal maybe I wouldn't have met them. Maybe I wouldn't have had my baby girl.

"Bree-"

"Shut up Chase," she glares whipping her hair back.

"You know what, I don't care. I am going to that concert!" She speeds out the door.

I couldn't even talk some sense into her. I hope Audrey doesn't turn like her in her teenage years.

"Can you believe that?" I sigh sitting next to Adam.

"What I can't believe is Caitlyn had a boyfriend," he says.

I shudder at the mere thought. Poor guy, I think he made the best decision by breaking up with her.

"Who would want to date her?" Adam laughs.

"You dated her," I point out.

I can't keep the hurt and betrayal from seeping into the words.

"Yeah but because Bree made me. I've always loved you," he pulls me in.

I let him practically crush me, needing the reassurance.

"I'm only for you. I can't picture myself holding someone else," he whispers.

Our foreheads touch as he plants a soft kiss to my pouting lips.

"I know...sorry," I breathe.

Adam smiles kindly.

"Where's Audrey?" I finally ask.

"In the nursery sleeping again. I already changed her and fed her. She went straight to bed. It seems like Tasha is coming down with the cold so she can't really watch over her," he answers.

"Okay," I get up and drag him with me.

We go to the lab and our dad starts asking questions about Bree's whereabouts. I don't dare answer not that it matters considering Adam spilled the beans.

"I cracked under pressure," he says nervously.

"Of course," I nod.

He tries to touch the control panel but I hit his hand away. A few minutes later we hear arguing about signatures and rock. The doors slide open and in comes Bree and a very angry Mr. Davenport. Glaring and fuming, Bree steps into her capsule which we only use for these "check ups." Mr. Davenport turns around after setting the chip down and she destroys her it with so much hate. Adam, dad and I tried to stop her but too late.

"You have no idea what you've done," Mr. Davenport glared back.

"I know exactly what I've done," Bree argues back.

"Oohhhh..." Adam and I stare in shock.

"Then you know you've made the biggest mistake of your life," our dad retaliates, "now help me find the rest of your chip so I can try to fix it."

"You know what, no," she places her hands on her hips.

"Ooooohhhhhhh!"

"Excuse me?"

"I said, no," she stands her ground.

"Adam, Chase, can you leave us for a minute? I need to speak to Bree alone."

"No, stay. There's nothing left to talk about," she turns around and leaves.

We're all left stunned and confused. Why is she acting this way. Does she really hate our family so much? This is who she was. What we all are.

"Don't worry Mr. Davenport, I'll go talk to her," I try to reassure.

"No, she doesn't want her bionic abilities; she's off the team," our dad sighs defeated.

He walks up with heavy steps.

I bite my lip and tears well up in my eyes. It feels like our family is falling apart. Adam quickly strides over to my side and hugs me tight. I bury my face in his broad chest and let a few tears escape. Adam softly coos in my ear and let's me stay with him.

"It's gonna be okay," he promises.

"No," I shake my head.

"Baby," he whispers.

"Why? She even planned to study aboard in Australia," I cry.

"She's just...going through a phase.."

"I don't want to live in a dysfunctional family," I mumble.

"We can always leave. Whenever you want," he assures.

"But what about our missions? It'll feel like we're running away like her," I sniffle.

"The difference between her and us is that we'll always come back," he smiles.

I shift only for him to tighten his hold.

"We'll always come back home," I agree.