YOU ARE ALL WONDERFUL PEOPLE! Thanks for reading and for all the kind reviews! Please keep them coming!

*Also, this is a warning I didn't put in the summary because it exceeded the character count: There will be violence, like A SERIOUS BEATING, well maybe not too serious, but there will be violence.Not in this chapter, but in the future, hence the T rating.*

There's the usual grammar and spelling mistakes. I also don't own Big Hero 6. I wish I did but whateva.

Anyway, without further ado, I HAVE DELIVERED.

Chapter 3-Stolen

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Hiro gasped and turned his head so quickly he could have gotten whiplash. "You gave me a HEART ATTAK!" He swatted Baymax's large white hand away from his shoulder.

"My hands are equipped with defibrillators," Baymax rubbed his hands together, a blue light coming from the palms. "Clear." He reached out towards the now panicking boy.

"No no no! It's just an expression!" Hiro had to remember to tell Tadashi to make Baymax less literal. Hiro's ears perked up when he heard the microbot clank around furiously inside the glass dish. He reached into his pocket and watched the bot twitch and push towards Hiro's body. He furrowed his brow. Its reaction seems a lot stronger... Hiro's eyes widened. There were barrels and barrels of microbots very close by. Just as he realized that, the sound of metal pieces hitting and clinking each other could be heard behind him. Hiro turned around and to his horror, the microbots were connecting to each other, slowly rising higher and higher out of the barrels in a black mass.

"Oh no." Baymax droned.

"Run!" Hiro shouted as he ran. He stopped shortly and looked back. "Aw come on!" Baymax was waddling after him in a painfully slow rate.

"I am not fast." It was like Baymax's legs could only go fast enough where they could only go one squeak per hour.

"Yeah, no kidding!" Hiro exclaimed as he yanked Baymax's arm and made a mad dash away from the microbots. Let's see, make him less pushy, less literal, and a little faster. Hiro made a mental note to tell Tadashi these suggestions. They ran into the door. Hiro kicked it and watched it rattle, but it didn't open. "Kick it down!" he 'kindly' commanded the robot. Baymax tried, but it looked more like he tapped it with his stubby leg. Hiro let out a cry of frustration. He heard the microbots getting closer and looked back. Hiro narrowed his eyes at the bots. Something's wrong. He thought to himself. As they approached the duo, Hiro noticed that most of the microbots were in-cohesive. They would connect to other bots, but not perfectly. They weren't moving as smoothly as they should be either. There were bots in the front, however, that were the very picture of perfection. A strong bond, non-delayed movements. They were also more of a dark grayish color instead of black. Those are the ones that I built for the showcase. Why are they here?

"Go!" Hiro didn't have time to think about that now, he had to escape first. He pushed Baymax out of the way just as his microbots smashed into the front doors, the newly made microbots following a little time after. Hiro ran as fast as his legs could carry him, Baymax in tow. It was not an easy task. The harmless blob fell into a small hole, clunked his head on low pipes, and barely fit through a small passage. Baymax fell into an open vent on the ground. Hiro pushed him in all the way.

"Move it!" They two began to maneuver through the floor vents, the microbots following as quickly as they could. Hiro and Baymax opened another grate and started to run again until they were flung into the air and onto one of the aerial catwalks towards the ceiling. Hiro looked around for another way out, but stopped when he saw the man who was controlling the bots. He was wearing a long black trench coat and knee high black boots, but his face was hidden by a white mask. Red lines were designed on the mask, making it look angry. It made him look like one of those demons Hiro read about in books when he was younger. He looks like a Yokai… Piercing yellow eyes stared back at Hiro. He shivered and turned away. He saw a chance of escape. "Quick, the window!"

He hauled Baymax down the walkway and pushed the robot through, but his large, white rear-end couldn't fit. Hiro looked back. The masked man walked closer with the microbots. Even though the microbots were imperfect, the ones Hiro built would be enough to capture him and Baymax. With all the strength his thin arms could muster, Hiro pushed Baymax's bottom as hard as he could to get through the window. Suddenly, Hiro fell forward and was hanging outside the warehouse window, Baymax's foot as his only link between air and ground. He looked down with panicked eyes. It was a three-story drop. If he landed wrong, the impact could kill him, but he somehow survived, he would be too injured to escape the man in the mask. "BAYMAX!" he yelled.

"Hiro?" Baymax questioned. The robot blinked his eyes as the microbots came upon them. He raised his hands in front of his face for protection. The bots pushed Baymax out of the window all the way, sending the duo into a free fall towards solid concrete. Hiro shut his eyes. He felt two squishy arms wrap around his small frame and felt Baymax on his back. They hit the ground, but Baymax took the damage. Hiro bounced off Baymax and landed on the ground on his butt for the nth time today, but he was completely unharmed. Hiro shook out of his stupor and picked Baymax off the ground.

"We gotta go!" he shouted. He ran away with Baymax as fast as he could. He felt the cold yellow eyes watch him as he fled.

!~

Hiro creaked the front door of the apartment open. After trying to file a police report failed and with Baymax's battery running low, Hiro was forced to make a mad dash home. He slowly crept into the apartment, a loopy robot following him inside. I hope Tadashi's still at the lab! Hiro prayed. After some trial and error, the two went up the stairs but stopped at the top when Hiro saw Aunt Cass in the kitchen.

"Oh, Hiro!" she chirped happily. "I was wondering when you were going to be back! How was your run?"

"Oh, it was a reeeal workout…" Hiro groaned out. Again, technically, he wasn't lying. He ran through streets chasing Baymax, both of them were chased by a crazy man who was using Hiro's microbots, and he had to run home before Tadashi did and found out his greatest project and little brother were missing. "So, what's going on?" he asked as he tried sneaking the drunk healthcare robot behind Aunt Cass's back.

"Tadashi called earlier and said he and all his friends are coming over. I heard that they're celebrating two boys becoming friends again!" she answered in a sing-song voice. It didn't take a genius to notice the tension between the two brothers after the fire. She was able to feel it in the air. She was relieved when she got the phone call from Tadashi telling her they were going to celebrate their reconciliation.

"Oh that's great!" Hiro said with a slight nervous tone. He had to get Baymax upstairs and charged NOW. Tadashi could come back home any minute. Hiro gently dragged the white robot towards the set of stairs that led to the bedrooms.

"WhhhEeeEEeeeEe!" Baymax yelled.

"Would you be quiet!?" Hiro scream-whispered at the robot, hiding him again.

"Yeah! Wheeee! Party!" Aunt Cass cheered as she bustled around in the kitchen. "I'm making my special wings for tonight, so get ready to have your face melted!" she had her back turned again, it was now or never! Hiro ran up the stairs, shoved Baymax inside his bedroom, and ran back down in time to see Aunt Cass turn back around.

"I can't wait! I'm just gonna go up and finish up any work I have left so I can actually enjoy myself tonight." He smiled nervously. He went rigid when a loud thump was heard from above.

"What was that?" Aunt Cass questioned.

"M-Mochi!" he answered a little too quickly. "That darned cat, hahaha…" Hiro felt the very cat rub affectionately against his legs. Without a second thought, Hiro grabbed the poor animal and flung him up the stairs, giving a silent apology. Aunt Cass began walking up to him. Hiro was nervous until he was pulled into a tight hug and felt a gentle hand smooth out his unruly hair.

"I'm just glad you and Tadashi are speaking to each other again." she said gently. This made Hiro feel guilty. While he was being upset with his older brother, what about poor Aunt Cass? Hiro didn't really talk to her either. She must have been worried sick about the both of them, and yet, Hiro hadn't done anything to let her know that they were really ok. Hiro hugged her back.

"Sorry for making you worry." he said quietly. He felt her arms tighten around him and heard a gentle laugh.

"Don't worry, I knew you guys would work it out. Although I DID do a lot of stress eating because of you two!" Hiro laughed at that. She broke away and gave a light peck on his forehead. "Now go finish that homework, little college man!" she went to go finish dinner preparations. Hiro stood there for a bit with a smile before he bolted up the stairs again.

He walked into the room to see Baymax sitting on the ground while petting the house cat, calling him a 'hairy baby'. Mochi took one look at Hiro and darted out of the room, no doubt still peeved about the whole throwing thing. "Come on, let's get you in your charger." Hiro said as he helped the drunk robot get up.

"I'm gooooood at healthcare." Baymax rambled as he tried to get into his red case. When he finally managed to get both of his feet in, a battery icon lit up and Baymax slowly started to re-inflate. Hiro walked over to his bed and flopped on it. He let out an exhausted sigh. Reaching into his jacket pocket, he pulled out the microbot and stared at it hard.

"This doesn't make any sense…" he muttered. "Why does he have my microbots? Who is he?" Thousands of unanswered questions stormed the young genius's mind. He dragged a hand over his face and let out another frustrated sigh.

"My scanners indicate that you are becoming quite stressed." Baymax informed him, now charged and more alert.

"Yeah, that's an understatement." Hiro sat up and saw Baymax by the computer, images flashing on it and on Baymax's chest. "Uh, what are you doing?"

"I am downloading a database on how to relieve stress." the robot lifted his hand off the computer and turned back to Hiro. "Database downloaded. Treatments include meditation or reaching out to friends and loved ones for help. I am contacting them now…"

"No no no you don't need to do that." Hiro said as he sprung up from the bed, trying to stop Baymax.

"But they can try to help you in your time of need."

"No, really. It's fine. Besides, I'm probably not the only one who needs help to de-stress. I'm sure everyone else still needs to calm down and relax after the whole incident with the fire." Hiro patted Baymax's plush white arm. "Thanks Baymax." he added.

"I understand. I am sorry about the fire."

Hiro smiled. "It's ok, it was an accident." the smile on his face slowly faded. Hiro darted his eyes back to his bed and looked at the lone microbot. He picked it up. "Unless… Unless it wasn't! At the showcase, that masked man stole my microbots and started the fire to cover his tracks!" Hiro was baffled. "He's responsible for killing Professor Callaghan…" his eyes darkened and ground his teeth together. "He almost killed Tadashi… That bastard!"

"Hey!" a voice called out. It wasn't Baymax's robotic one. This one sounded upset and reprimanding. "What did I say about language?"

"Hello, Tadashi." Baymax greeted. The older Hamada lumbered in the room all the way, dumping his messenger bag on the floor.

"Hey Baymax." he answered. He turned back to Hiro. "So, what made you so upset Mr. Potty-Mouth?" he teased. Hiro stared back and snapped out of his surprise.

"I-I was just annoyed at how much work Professor Hyuuga on Minamoto. He's way too obsessed with the guy." Hiro smoothly lied.

"I told you he gives a lot." Tadashi said shaking his head with a knowing grin. He looked back at Baymax. "And why are you out of your case?"

"I was helping Hiro with his stress problem."

"Stress?"

"Yes." Baymax answered his creator. "It especially spiked after the incident with…" Baymax looked over Tadashi's shoulder and saw Hiro frantically shaking his head, begging the healthcare robot to keep silent. "-with him falling on the ground earlier today and it proceeded to increase throughout the rest of the evening." Baymax finished. It was basically true. Hiro was annoyed and stress out with falling during that time and his stress did increase, he just didn't give all of the details.

"Ha!" Tadashi laughed. "You can create amazing robotics but you still can't use your feet right!" he ruffled his little brothers hair.

"I can too! It was Mochi's fault!" Hiro snapped as he swatted away his brother's hand.

"Yeah yeah… Anyway, everyone else is downstairs. They brought drinks and dessert, so pack up Baymax and come down, alright?"

"Meh." Hiroresponded. Tadashi ruffled his hair again until Hiro swatted him away again. Once he heard Tadashi's steps go down the stairs, Hiro let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. That was waaaay too close. "Thanks Baymax." he said to the robotic marshmallow.

"You are welcome. But may I ask why you asked me to keep that information a secret?"

"Well, let's just say it would keep him from being overly stressed." Hiro answered.

"I understand. I will respect the wishes of my patient."

"Thanks. Baymax, I am satisfied with my care." The healthcare companion waddled back to his red case and collapsed back inside. Hiro sighed yet again and opened his hand, the microbot sitting in his palm. He longer he stared at it, the angrier he got. He clenched the bot in a fist, his knuckles turning white.

!~

Everyone was laughing at Wasabi, who was chugging a glass of milk to relieve the fire on his tongue. "I did warn you that my wings were going to melt your face off!" Aunt Cass told the poor man, handing him another glass of milk.

"I thought it was just an exaggeration." Wasabi answered as he panted from the intense spice.

"You're such a wuss." Gogo deadpanned. She was already eating another helping of wings, completely undeterred from the spice.

"Well excuuuuse me for having a normal tongue!" he exclaimed.

"They are a little spicy." Honey Lemon supported Wasabi.

"Hey, if I eat enough wings do you think I'll actually be able to breathe fire?! I mean, if you think about it, it could actually-" everyone had already tuned out Fred and let him fantasize.

"Are they usually like this?" Hiro asked Tadashi.

"Pretty much. Better get used to it." he answered with a chuckle.

Aunt Cass watched the whole thing with a smile. Hiro was never one to make a lot of friends. When he was younger, he was often bullied because of his advanced intellect. This caused him to shut people out and to be a little less trusting. Now not only did he have Tadashi, but Hiro had Gogo, Wasabi, Honey Lemon, and Fred to look after him and accept him. It made her feel so relieved. She brought up a camera and took a picture of the gathering. She wanted to remember this.

"Oh, Aunt Cass!" Honey Lemon called out. (Aunt Cass asked all the others to call her that). "I have the cuuuutest pictures of Hiro and Tadashi from earlier!" she squealed.

"Oh show me!"

"Honey please don't!" Tadashi and Hiro both said at the same time but to no avail. They heard Aunt Cass scream in delight. The two brothers sighed.

"Awwww look at your faces! You two are just so precious!" she went over to where the two of them were sitting and engulfed them in a large hug. Honey Lemon took a picture of the sweet moment and Gogo just smirked at the look of misery on the boys' faces.

"Hey how about we eat that dessert now?" Hiro asked. He needed to get out of Aunt Cass's death grip.

"Oooh, that sounds good!" she released them and went to get the sweets.

"Thought I was going to suffocate to death." Tadashi said with a relieved look on his face. Hiro laughed. When Aunt Cass came back with a cake and some ice-cream, everyone immediately dived in. Wasabi was desperate to cool down his still aching tongue. As everyone ate and joked around, Hiro glanced back to Tadashi. That 'Yokai' was after MY microbots. I need to fix this. After all, brothers have to protect each other, right?

!~

The following morning, the whole gang met at the café to eat breakfast before going to campus. Tadashi and Hiro went on Tadashi's moped while everyone else clambered into Wasabi's van. After arriving in the institute's parking lot and a short lecture on paying attention to the lectures, Hiro went to his classes. Of course he wasn't really paying attention, despite what he was told by his older brother. Hiro was sitting in the back of each class, scribbling away in his notebook. He already knew the class material anyway, so no harm done. He needed to draw out a design for something much more important. He was excited to go to the robotics lab later though. He liked being able to watch everyone in the lab work. He watched Gogo speed around on her bike, but she was always throwing the wheels in the recycle bin that was already piled high with the other rejected wheels. He had fun chucking random objects through the plasma lasers that Wasabi was constantly perfecting. (Although Hiro did NOT like having to clean up afterwards). He was intrigued with the different chemical reactions Honey Lemon created with her chemicals. They would either solidify, melt, or burst into flames. It was pretty cool! He even enjoyed hearing Fred's different 'science' project ideas. Most of them having to do with turning into a fire-breathing lizard. Hiro enjoyed coming to the lab. It made him feel happy and seeing all of his friends' different personalities made him want to do something. He opened his notebook and started designing again, four new designs to be exact.

Hiro walked into Tadashi's private lab room and saw him tinkering away on something that looked like some sort of a slip-on suit. "What's the suit for?" he asked.

"Hopefully, the suits going to be able to withstand intense temperatures from -80 to 260 degrees Celsius." Tadashi answered. "That way, whether a person is trapped in icy water or in… a burning building, the people rescuing them will be safe from harm." Hiro caught the hesitation when Tadashi mentioned a burning building. Even if the two of them made up, that didn't cover up how the felt about the fire. They were both trying to forget, about everything that happened that day.

"That's cool. Helping even more people huh, Mother Theresa?" Hiro said in a mocking tone. Don't get him wrong, he did think it would be an amazing piece of work once it was finished and working. He just wanted to help lighten the mood.

"Yeah. I mean, who's going to help you when you trip over your own feet again and you end up landing in a frozen lake?" Tadashi said with a fake horrified face.

"That's not going to happen!"

"I don't know… You're a magnet for trouble and you can barely walk in a straight line…"

"Shut up!" Hiro tried to smack his big brother. Tadashi simply used his longer arms the grab Hiro's forehead and keep him at arm's length. Hiro kept trying to hit him, but his hands kept grabbing air. Tadashi suddenly removed his hand, causing Hiro trip forward. Tadashi grabbed his little brother and proceeded to put him into a headlock and give his head a 'loving' noogie. "You're gonna make me lose brain cells!" Hiro cried out.

"Eh, I'm pretty sure you can afford to lose a few of them, knucklehead!" Tadashi teased. After a couple more rubs, Tadashi finally released his now panting otouto. Hiro frowned, but it was more of a pout. Tadashi engulfed him into a hug and squeezed him.

"What?" Hiro questioned.

"Just felt like hugging you." Tadashi answered. He placed his chin on top of Hiro's head. "I'm glad that you're here." Hiro lowered his eyes and hugged him back.

"Yeah… me too." Hiro swallowed. Tadashi almost died because someone stole HIS microbots. He squeezed Tadashi tighter. I'll protect you this time, Nii-chan.

!~

Hiro went home before the others again. Tadashi told him he was going to have to stay overnight to make sure the suit's chemical fibers set correctly. This just worked out better in Hiro's favor. After dropping off his backpack in his room, Hiro grabbed Baymax's case and snuck out behind Aunt Cass, who was watching a late night action movie with Mochi. Hiro walked into the garage and muttered 'ow', summoning the healthcare companion.

"Hello again, Hiro." said with his signature circular wave. "What seems to be the problem?"

"Baymax, I know a good way to help de de-stress, but I'm going to need to give you some upgrades."

!~

"UUUUUUUUGH~" Tadashi groaned out as he lay sprawled across the couch in the lab. Saying he was tired didn't even cover a quarter of what he was feeling. Honey Lemon came by and handed him a cup of coffee. He gave a 'thanks' and sat up, carefully sipping the hot drink. All the others were staying late to keep up with their projects with the acceptation of Fred, who was just staying the night. They were currently taking a breather. Maybe if I just close my eyes for a little bit…

BEEP BEEP BEEP! BEEP BEEP BEEP!

Tadashi nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard the tri-tone coming from his cell phone. It was a tone he was all too familiar with and he was hoping he would never hear it again. Fishing his phone out of his pocket, he unlocked the screen and pulled open a map of the city. A small red dot was seen far out around the outskirts, headed towards the docks. WHAT THE ACTUAL- He didn't even bother to finish his thought. He sprung up from the couch with newfound energy and grabbed the keys to his moped, startling the others.

"Whoa, where are you going off to in such a hurry?" Gogo asked.

"Tadashi, what's wrong?" Wasabi placed a hand on Tadashi's shoulder and turned him around. Wasabi looked at the distress written all over Tadashi's face. It was the same look that he had when it usually had to do with a certain little brother getting into trouble. He let out a sigh. Here we go again… "Let's take my van, it'll be faster."

!~

Hiro dragged the newly armored Baymax behind a large, metal cargo box. He peeked around the edge and looked towards the boardwalk. There, using the microbots, was the masked man from the warehouse. He was lifting something up from the ocean. Hiro narrowed his eyes. It looked like some sort of piece of machinery, with a symbol of a bird on it. He turned back to Baymax. "Alright Baymax, time to show him what we got!" A bright light suddenly shined on the two. Hiro brought his hands to shield his eyes from the harsh light. Squinting and peeking between his fingers, he could make out headlights and several people.

"HIRO HAMADA," that voice sounded familiar. "WHAT IN THE WORLD DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING HERE THIS LATE AT NIGHT?!"

"Oh, heeeey Tadashi." Hiro replied nervously. The bright car lights were shut off and Hiro was able to see Gogo, Wasabi, Honey Lemon, Fred, and a VERY angry Tadashi standing by Wasabi's van. "What're you guys doing here?"

"What are we doing here? What are YOU doing here?!" Tadashi shouted as we walked closer. Hiro could almost see the steam coming out of his ears. "Do you have any idea how dangerous it can be at night?"

Hiro rolled his eyes. "Oh come on, I'm fine!"

"Why is Baymax wearing carbon-fiber underwear?" Gogo interrupted. Tadashi was so focused on Hiro, he didn't even notice his project. When he did, he was horrified.

"What did you do to his huggable design?" he exclaimed.

"Shhhh!" Hiro shushed them. "Look, I'll explain later, but you guys need to go, NOW." he whispered with urgency.

"Oh no, you are coming back with us and explaining what you were thinking." Tadashi snapped. Both of the brothers were glaring each other down. Gogo face palmed while Honey and Wasabi shifted nervously, unsure what to do. Fred on the other hand decided to try and calm them down.

"Ok guys, I know tensions are high, but let's calm down and try this again, shall we? I'll go first." he cleared his throat. "Hello, my name is Fred and it has been thirty days since my last- HOLY MOTHER OF MEGAZON!" he shouted. They all looked up and saw one of the cargo boxes being lifted up by the black microbots, the masked Yokai standing on a pillar of the bots. They all stood frozen where they were. "Am I the only one seeing this?" Fred asked the others. Honey Lemon snapped a quick picture, the flash from her phone angering the man in the kabuki mask. The cargo box was thrown down, ready to crush everyone.

"HIRO!" Tadashi grabbed his brother and tried to shield him.

Fred dropped to the ground, Honey Lemon shielded her face, and Gogo go ready for impact.

"AHHHHHHOHMYGOSHOHNOOOO!" Wasabi shrieked as he shut his eyes. When they weren't crushed, they all opened their eyes and saw that Baymax held the metal box away from them, saving all of them from a premature death.

"GO!" Hiro yelled as he wiggled out of Tadashi's protective cocoon. He was pulled back and dragged back to the car by Gogo. "W-wait, what are you doing?!"

"Saving your life!" she snapped. She pushed him into the back seat of the van and into Tadashi's lap. Honey and Fred were also in the back while Gogo took shotgun and Wasabi at the wheel.

"Baymax can handle that guy!" Hiro tried to reason. They heard a loud smack echoing in the night, and watched as a large robot begin to sail through the air and towards the van. Everyone ducked their heads as Baymax's butt came in through the roof of the car, jamming him in place above them.

"Oh no." Baymax murmured. Everyone else's attention went back towards the front windshield where they saw the masked man rise on the microbots. He brought up his arms and slowly, a colossal wave of black microbots came up behind him.

"Ok good bye!" Wasabi shouted as he slammed on the gas and sped away in reverse.

"Hiro. Explanation, NOW." Gogo commanded.

"He stole my microbots, he started the fire! I don't know who he is!" he answered in a hurry.

"So you thought the best idea was to chase after him yourself?" Tadashi yelled. "What were you thinking you knucklehead!?"

"Look, I just-" Hiro's eyes widened when he saw the microbots about to collide with the car. "Baymax, palm heel strike!" Baymax thrust his armored hand out and hit the bots back before they could hit the van. The vehicle spun around before Wasabi righted it and sped away.

"You taught him KARATE?!" Tadashi cried out in disbelief. "He's a HEALTHCARE robot Hiro! Why were you doing this?" he demanded.

"It's my microbots that he stole so it should be MY responsibility to stop him!"

"That's not realistic reasoning! Why didn't you ask me for help?"

"I didn't want you to get hurt! You almost died in the fire because THAT man was stealing MY invention, and I'm not going to let you almost die because of him again!" Hiro shouted back.

"Seriously? It's not your job to protect me! You're only fourteen, I need to protect you!"

"Just because you're older doesn't mean I can't try to protect you-"

"WOULD YOU BRO-CONS SHUT UP FOR A SECOND!" Gogo barked at them. "Hard left!" she directed Wasabi. The car rocked to the side and sped on.

"A real super villain… Scary, but how cool!" Fred exclaimed as he looked back. Hiro looked back using the rear view mirror. The man in the mask had more microbots that before, and they were a little more cohesive with each other, but they were still imperfect. Several of them kept falling apart while others still held onto each other. That didn't mean they couldn't catch up to the van. Suddenly, the van skidded to a stop. Tadashi tightened his grip around Hiro to keep him from flying forward.

"Why are we stopped?" Gogo asked Wasabi.

"The lights red!" he answered as if he did see anything wrong with that fact. Gogo did.

"There are no red lights in a car chase!" she shouted. The light turned green and Wasabi floored it.

"Why's he trying to kill us?" Wasabi questioned out loud. He stuck his head out the window. "Um, Why're you trying to kill us?" He asked the masked man nervously.

"It's classic villainess, we've seen too much!" Fred answered.

"Let's not jump to conclusions. We don't know if he's trying to kill us…" Honey Lemon said, trying to calm everyone down.

"CAR!" Tadashi shouted. Wasabi turned the steering wheel hard, narrowly missing the silver car that was flung their way.

"He's trying to kill us!" Honey concluded, although it was already pretty obvious.

"Did you just put your blinker on?" Gogo asked the current driver in disbelief.

"You have to indicate your turn, it's the LAW!" Hiro saw something in Gogo snap. She gnashed her teeth together one last time before she took out her bubble gum.

"That's. IT." She slammed her pink gum onto the dash board and shoved herself in front of Wasabi, taking the wheel into her own hands.

"Oh boy." Tadashi grumbled as he held onto Hiro even more tightly. Gogo put the car into third gear and hit the gas pedal until it couldn't go down any lower. The car went forward with unknown speed and away from the evil man tailing them. He reappeared in front of them, but Gog easily maneuvered down a narrow street. She ignored Wasabi's shouts of obvious distress and her whipping hair as she sped down the road. Ahead of them, 'Yokai' was waiting, a large wave of microbots ready. Gogo tugged the emergency brake while at the same time hitting the gas yet again and jerking the wheel to the right. The van went up the microbots like a ramp and flew onto a higher street before zooming off again at high speed.

"Stop the car," Hiro called out as he clambered to the open front seat, despite Tadashi's protests. "Baymax and I can take this guy-!" as he was leaning against the door, the microbots ripped it off, causing Hiro to drop out of the speeding car. Tadashi screamed. Hiro's nose was inches from the moving ground when he stopped falling. He looked back up with wide eyes and saw that Baymax had grabbed him just in time. Baymax pulled Hiro back into the seat and strapped the seatbelt around him.

"Seatbelts save lives," he informed. "Buckle up every time." Tadashi only groaned from his near heart attack. Thank God Baymax was there. He thought as he tried to ease his panicking heart.

The car continued down the road, jumping with every little bump and hill. They were nearing train tracks and the lights were flashing and the bells were ringing, signaling an oncoming train, but Gogo made no effort to slow down in the slightest.

"Whoa whoa whoa what are you doing what are you doing?!" Wasabi panicked. Gogo pulled the brake again and burst through the track barriers, the train coming by seconds later. Hiro looked out the hole the missing door made and looked at the train that was rapidly moving next to the van. He watched with large eyes as Yokai slowly came up from behind the train, keeping up. He turned his sharp yellow eyes back at Hiro, and only Hiro. Hiro felt sick to his stomach. He didn't like this feeling. His trance was broken when the car reeled to the left and smaller street.

"Did we lose him?" Honey Lemon asked in a hopeful voice.

"LOOK OUT!" Wasabi bellowed. Thousands of microbots flanked the right side of the car and began to surround it on all sides.

"Baymax," Hiro called out. "Hold on!" The healthcare robot did as instructed, tucking his head into his body. The microbots continued to swirl around the vehicle, threatening to encase the van completely, but Gogo urged the car forward. Come one, just a little more.

"We're not gonna make it!" Wasabi shouted.

"We're gonna make it!" Honey called out in a determined voice. They continued to go back and forth. Microbots suddenly flooded into the car and swallowed Hiro's body. "Tadashi!" he screeched. The seatbelt was ripped out and the microbots began to tug him out of the car.

"Hiro!" Tadashi reached out frantically to Hiro and grabbed his hand. Fear was written all over Hiro's face. It scared Tadashi. Hiro shouldn't look that scared, ever. He tried to pull Hiro towards him, but even when Fred and Honey Lemon tried to help, the microbots only pulled back harder. At that moment, the van burst through the tunnel of microbots and slammed back onto the ground. The impact caused Tadashi's body to get thrown up into the air, causing his head to slam into Baymax's body that was sticking in through the car. Stunned, he tried to shake the fuzziness from his head. He heard Hiro shout out again. Tadashi looked back at the empty front seat…Empty?

"Hiro!" Tadashi shouted out. He turned around and looked back. Tadashi felt his heart stop beating. Hiro was there, engulfed up to his neck by the microbots next to Yokai. Hiro was shouting, shouting for Tadashi to save him. They were getting farther away "No no no! Let him go you bastard!" Tadashi roared as he punched the back window. Gogo slammed on the brakes, trying to get the car to stop, but it was too late.

The car continued to skid towards the end of a boardwalk.

"HIRO!" Tadashi let out one last desperate cry. The van hit the water. They all sank into the depths of the cold water. All of them, except Hiro.

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Uh oh, another cliffy! Do you guys hate me or love me? No but seriously, sorry if some stuff in this chapter doesn't make any sense. I tried to add in some comical/happy stuff in it, ya know?

Also, the kidnapping part could have been better, but what are you gonna do, right?

*Unfortunately, I am going on a trip to visit family for 3 weeks, meaning I won't be able to work on the story until I return on August 12. I am very sorry, but you guys will have to be patient!*

Thank you for reading! Please review!