Chapter 13
Alrighty. Four-day weekend. My sister has school. I plan on getting some work done. I finished my big trimester project. Now I have a science project due on Hump Day next week, and I left my notes at school. Great job, Croc9400. Great job.
"Face it Chase you're no match for our hustle" -Bree
"And muscle" -Adam
"OO! That is a great team name! Hustle, muscle, and chuss...le. Don't worry we'll find you an uscle" -Donald
Douglas, Adam, and Leo were walking through the woods.
"How do you think Big D and Bree are doing?" Leo asked.
"I could care less about Donald" Douglas responded while pushing a tree branch out of the way. It came back and hit Leo in the face. He ducked under it and held the branch for Adam, who wasn't behind him.
"Adam?" Leo called. This got Douglas' attention. He turned around to look for his oldest son, but he wasn't anywhere to be found.
"ADAM!" Leo called a little louder.
"Oh my god" Douglas said under his breath. He turned around and ran past Leo. Leo ran after him. At a clearing the two stopped.
"You go left, I'll go right" Douglas said. They broke off in their different directions. After they did, Marcus came through the bushes, carrying an unconscious Adam.
Marcus brought Adam to his spot in the woods. He clipped a bracelet onto Adam's wrist. The same bracelet that was on Bree and Chase. The bracelet would blow up if Marcus pressed the magic button. Which he told Bree that he would, if she got too far. Chase still hadn't woken up. He needed to call Donald, and tell him that had accomplished his mission.
Donald was sitting next to Tasha in the FBI office. The two were holding hands. Donald's phone was on the desk in front of them along with Tasha's. Then Donald's phone rang. Everyone in the room looked at them, FBI Agent Marian nodded at Donald to pick it up. He reached forward and took the phone. Then picked it up.
"Mr. Davenport. It's Marcus."
"Hey Marcus" Donald responded.
"I found Adam, Bree, and Chase. I've got them. We're waiting for you" Marcus told him.
"That's great Marcus. I really can't talk right now"
Agent Marian took the phone, "where are the bionic subjects?"
"What bionic subjects?" Marcus asked, playing dumb.
"Don't play dumb. We know you're with Adam, Bree, and Chase. Where are you?"
Marcus hung up the phone. He woke up Bree who was asleep.
"Hey look we've gotta go" Marcus told her.
"And leave them?" Bree asked, standing up.
"No" Marcus took a bottle of water from his backpack and dumped it on Adam's face. He jumped up.
"Stay with me and do as I say. If you don't, I'll make that bracelet explode. The FBI is coming."
Marcus threw the water bottle back into the backpack.
"What are we going to do about Chase?" Bree asked. Adam looked down and saw his brother. He was extremely happy. He picked Chase up in his arms.
"Ready?" Adam asked.
"Ready." Marcus and Bree said together.
"Where are we going to go?" Bree asked. Marcus put his head in his hands. He hadn't thought about that.
"Ummmmmm" he scanned his mental database for anything Douglas owned. He definitely couldn't go to anything Donald owned, and they didn't know Douglas was alive. Then the bushes rustled.
"What was that?" Bree asked.
"I don't know" Marcus responded. Bree gripped her older brother's arm. Then Douglas came through the bushes. Everyone exhaled.
"Kids" he seemed relieved. "MARCUS!?" Now Douglas was in shock. He kinda sorta abandoned his son, now he was scared.
"You're not mad at me, are you?" Douglas asked.
"Of course not. But right now, we've gotta go. The FBI got Donald, and now they're tracking us"
"Is there anywhere we could go?" Bree asked him
"We can take a helicopter to my backup lab on Ellesmere Island"
"Where's that?" Adam asked.
"Canada" Douglas and Marcus said together.
"Canada. Alright lets go play some hockey!" Adam said.
"Listen. It's going to take me sometime to get fake papers, and passports, but I know a guy. you kids have got to get to the airport. I'll meet you there. Don't give anyone any personal information"
The kids nodded and turned away. Douglas took out his phone to call his forging guy.
Back at the FBI headquarters, Agent Marian was pounding Donald and Tasha.
"Where are your kids?"
"I don't know" Donald responded.
"How long have you been doing this?" she asked.
"Look I'm only going to tell you one thing. I didn't create the genetically engineered humans. My brother Douglas Davenport did. We were planning to put the bionic chips into robots, but he went behind my back and put them into genetically engineered humans. He was going to turn them into evil soldiers, but I took the kids before he could. And he is still alive"
"Ok. We'll look for him. Meanwhile, you and Mrs. Davenport will be sentenced to a lifetime in prison" a few agents came and took them away. Marian watched them go. That was so tough. She was so glad Donald didn't recognize her, as his ex-wife.
Douglas walked into the airport. It was small with only 10 gates and a helicopter terminal. The kids were standing there. Chase was leaning on Adam. The excuse was Chase was sick and tired. Douglas came over to them.
"Ok guys. I've got our papers. We are the Fraizer family. I am a single dad. Adam and Marcus, since you two look the least like me, you were adopted. Bree and Chase I had with my second wife. My name is Reese, Adam, your's is Alex, Bree, you're Juliana, Chase is Kevin, and Marcus, you're Bryan. When we get to Ellesmere we need to act like a normal American family looking for a new life after I broke up with my third wife. All of you got it?"
The kids nodded. Douglas handed out the passports and fake ID cards. They were all tense as they went through security, but they made it. They went to the helicopter terminal and sat down. Douglas was flying the helicopter.
"Reese Fraizer. Paging Reese Fraizer" someone said over the intercom. "please come to the ticket booth"
Douglas took a deep breath and handed Bree and small blue envelope"
"If I don't come back, don't open that until you get to Canada, and Marcus, you fly the helicopter"
"What the...but dad. I can't fly a..."
"You have a bionic brain. You'll figure it out" Douglas whisper, then he stood up and walked down the hallway. Then a few men in suits and dark sunglasses walked by. All the kids tensed up. Bree put her hand over Marcus' wound, covering the view of his android skelton. With her free hand, she took Adam's hand. Adam wrapped his arm around Chase.
"Paging the Fraizer children" the same woman said over the intercom.
"They're here for us" Marcus whispered. He shoved his gloved hand deeper into his pocket.
"I say we get up and run. I'll speed Adam out, and Marcus, you grab Chase and follow me. Ready? One..."
"Bree do you really think..." Marcus began
"Two..."
"Bree" Adam started to protest
"Three!" The kids stood up. Bree put her hand on Adam's shoulder while Marcus ran over and picked up Chase. They super sped toward the front door. They passed Douglas. As they did, Bree grabbed the front of his shirt. Outside, they saw a private jet
"Over there!" Douglas shouted. They sped in that direction, went up the stairs, and into the airplane. Adam went to the front and threw the pilot out of the plane, then closed the door. Marcus and Douglas got in the cockpit as they pulled away.
"We've gotta move faster" Marcus shouted.
"Airplanes weren't exactly made for car chases" Douglas responded. They moved a whole 20 mph on the ground. They made it to the runway then sped up.
"How many airplanes did we just cut?" Marcus asked.
"A lot" Douglas responded. Then they lifted off. they went high into the sky. When they were at about 20,000 feet, a loud scream.
"Marcus. Take the wheel." Douglas stood up as Marcus dropped down in the pilot seat. When Douglas made it to the back, he saw Chase, standing up, but he was cowering behind a seat. Douglas ran up next to Bree and Adam. Chase looked terrified. Douglas slowly approached Chase.
"Chase? Are you ok?" Douglas asked.
"Stay away from me! Who the hell are you?" Chase yelled.
How was that? I don't know if you've figured it out yet, but I like making connections everywhere. Like Marian being Donald's ex-wife. So if you want more of that, follow, favorite, and review!