Alright here's chapter 3 of Break-In. last chapter got pretty good and again there is sooo much more to this story than you know. Basically the quote for this story is..-It all starts with a break in.-... I know its stupid but hey its something anyways back to the story..
Previously: "Marcus?" "Dad?" "How are things going at Cheesy Weezy Palace?" "Everyone except Davis showed up." "What! Well how was everything else." "Everything's going according to plan." With that he hung up...
No-One's P.O.V
At the hospital the Davenports were sitting in the waiting room waiting for the doctor to come. Adam was viciously shaking his leg. "Adam could you stop?" Bree asked annoyed. He just grunted and sat back. "I'm going to go grab some food for everybody." Tasha said, trying to fill the awkward silence. "Ok thanks Tasha." Davenport said. He couldn't get the image of his son out of his head. All bloody and bruised. Its just awful. "how bad do you think it is?" Leo asked. "Well while we were in the ambulance he caughed up blood but that could be some internal injuries." He realized that might not have been the right choice of words by the way everyone just tensed up. "I can't believe someone could do that to a little kid." Bree said. Donald just nodded. Suddenly Chase stood up and walked off. "I'll go get him." Adam said while getting up. "Text me when the doctor comes back." Donald just nodded.
Adam's P.O.V
Chase just walked off without saying anything and that usually means somethings bothering him. I followed him to the bathroom where he just stood there looking in the mirror. "Chasey. You ok?" I asked trying to lighten the mood. "No" He mumbled. "Whats wrong?" I ask him in a soft voice. "I don't know maybe the fact that my little brother is in the hospital probably dying!" He snapped. I could tell he was worried but this is something else. "Chase I know your worried. I am too. He's my little brother too you know." I said. "Yeah but you didn't find him in his room just laying there." I could tell that's what was bothering him. "What do you mean?" I asked. "Adam, when I found him there the first thought that crossed my mind was 'he's dead' and thinking his life is just over. Then I realized I haven't been a good big brother to him at all." He said while obviously pushing back tears. "What? Chase your a great big brother...I mean not as great as me but still great." He just sighed. "I tease him all the time I treat him like he's some kind of annoyance. I always put him down and I never protect him." Chase said while letting a few tears slip. "look Chase Your not the protective big brother here, I am. Your the smart one that can help him with his homework." I said..probably not the smartest thing to say. "Thats all im good for. Just to help him with his homework." I pulled Chase into a hug. "Chase your a great big brother to Davis. You have to know that and if you've screwed up in the past you can make up for it now." I said while patting his back. "Thanks Adam." I smiled at him. Just then my phone buzzed. "Davenport said the doctor came back and we can come visit him." I said while exiting the bathroom. "Ok im right behind you." Chase said. From the way Chase was talking im a little afraid to see what Davis looks like.
Davis's P.O.V
I open my eyes a little but shut them again because the lights too bright. After my eyes adjusted to the light, I open them fully. "Mmmmm" I moan. That was all I could say or do. My head is killing me. "Oh your up." A lady says while hovering over me. Im definately confused here. Im guessing my confusion shows by the way she explains everything. "Your at a hospital sweety but don't worry your all better..sort of. " I thought for a second wait why am I in a hospital. "Why am I here?" I asked. "I don't know you'll have to ask your parents." Parents? Now im really confused here. "I'll let them know your awake." I nodded at that. Im glad I have a little time to myself. I needed to think about what happened. So I was home alone, people broke into the house, I then got knocked unconcious. Yep that sums it up. and now Im here, in the hospital.
Just then the door opened. "Hey Davis. Can we come in?" My Dad aske din a hushed tone. I nodded. Everyone walked in. "So how are you feeling?" Bree asked while taking seat next to my bed. "My head hurts, my body just hurts." I say while groaning. "It also hurts a little to breath." I said. "I know your doctor said you have a bruised rib, broken arm, and a small concusion." Dad said. "Oh" Is all I say while I try to sit up. I hissed in pain a little. "Take it easy Davis you've been through alot." Tasha said. I nodded. "Hey do they know about my 'you know what'?" I asked while tensing up. "Calm down. They don't know..I took your chip out so they could x-ray you." I calmed down a little. "Oh ok". Dad looked at me serious "Now Davis tommorow their going to do surgery on your arm to fix it. Ok?" I thought for a minute. "Ok" I said looking a ittle worried. "Relax thanks to your bionics you'll be able to heal within a week tops." Dad said happily. Good I don't want to be wearing a cast for who knows how long. "So what time is my surgery?" I asked. "It's in 9 hours which will be enough time for you to digest all food and your body will be ready for the anestesia." I didn't understand most of that but all I got out of that was food. "Im hungry, is there any food here?" I asked Tasha just pulled out a candy bar from her purse. "Here. I know its not dinner but the doctor said you shouldn't eat much before the surgery." Great. I got beat up by criminals and I also never got dinner either. "Thanks Tasha." I said while taking the candy bar. Just then the door opened "I need to speak with a Donald Davenport." The nurse said. "Ok I'll be right back." With that Dad left the room.
Davenports P.O.V
I knew what was coming so I pretty much prepared myself for the worst. "Davis seems to be doing quite well considering what happened." I nodded. "but..." There it is. Here it comes.. "There will be some psychological issues." Oh I thought it was something like 'he has X amount of days to live' or something. "Oh..Like what?" She checked her chart. "Well it's not bad but he might develop seperation anxiety but it should be temporary. (AN: I don't know how this works so Im making it up) I nodded. I figured that might happen. "Ok what else?" She checked her chart again. "He may have issues sleeping in his own room..does he share a room?" She asked. "Uh no its just his room." She nodded. "Ok well he might end up becoming afraid to sleep without a light or someone with him so be prepared for something like that." I nodded once more. "Ok are all those kids in there yours?" She asked. "Yes there all mine...well ours counting my wife." She chuckled a little. "Right well do they tease him or playfully punch him or perform any act of violence around or to him?" I thought for a minute. "Yeah sort of. It's not bad intentions it's just playfull." She nodded. "Ok well he might become sensitive to that kind of stuff." She said. Ok so nobody can mess with Davis..Got it. "Well thank you for telling me this." She smiled. "Of course now he will be able to go home anytime after noon tommorow." I smiled. She then walked off.
I walked back in the room. When I came back in everybody was talking to eachother and Bree was sitting there stroking Davis's hair which thankfully doesn't have blood in it anymore. "Hey guys I talked to the nurse and she said Davis will be able to come home anytime after noon tommorow." Tasha smiles. "Great. So are we staying here tonight or going home?" She asked "Well I think we should go home and come back after or before the surgery." Everyone nodded. "But shouldn't we stay and make sure he's okay?" Bree asked. "I know we should stay but Davis will need his rest and trust me nobody's going to come by at like 3:00 in the morning." I told her. Davis was already asleep thanks to the I.V in his arm. Bree kissed his forehead and got up. "Alright lets go guys." I told everyone as we all left. I looked back at my son. "See ya soon buddy." I whispered to him.
No-Ones P.O.V
It was 2:00 am at the Davenport mansion. Everybody was sleeping except Donald.
Davenport's P.O.V
I couldn't sleep knowing that A: I would have to get up in about 2 hours to go back to the hospital for Davis's surgery. B: I kept thinking something bad was going to happen to Davis. I got up and walked downstairs to grab some coffee since Im obviously not going to sleep. When I got downstairs Chase was sitting on the couch watching tv. "Chase what are you doing up?" I asked while going towards the couch. "I couldn't sleep." He said while turning down the tv. "You?" He asked. "Couldn't sleep. I just can't believe I was so careless and let this happen." Chase just looked at me. "Yeah well none of us could've seen this coming and Im sure he'll be fine." He said. "Yeah hey im about to leave to go to the hospital for Davis's surgery. You want to come?" I asked. I knew Chase had been feeling terible about this too so I decided he might like coming plus I need someone else there if Im gonna be up there until noon. "Uhhhh sure just let me change clothes." With that he left to go change clothes.
I walked over to the counter and started the coffee maker. The clock on the stove read 2:13 am. It was about 8:00 when the doctor told us it would be 9 hours before the surgery so I've got about 3 more hours until Davis's surgery. I figured I'd go ahead and take a shower after my coffee and this way we'll be able to sepnd a couple hourse with Davis before his surgey. He usually gets nervous before stuff like this. I sat there in the kitchen just in thought when Chase walked back in fully dressed. "When are we leaving?" He asked while grabbing his phone. "Im taking a shower then we'll leave." He nodded and sat on the couch. I set my coffee cup in the sink and walked up the stairs.
Chase's P.O.V
I couldn't sleep tonight because I kept having nightmares about Davis. I had this one where that guy was beating him and I couldn't move, all I could do was sit there and watch him kill my brother. The worst part was when I could finally move and I ran up to him.
"Davis please don't die. You'll be ok I promise!" I said while crying.
He caughed a little. "Chase...Im sorry..."
"For what?" I asked while holding him.
"For being such an annoying little brother to you." He said.
After that his head fell back and he closed his eyes...and never opened them.
Remembering that dream made me shutter. I kept thinking about what he said. He probably thought he was just a bad little brother and I made him feel like that. Adam was right. Im nowhere near as good a big brother as he is. He protects Davis. He protected all of us and all I ever did was get jealous at all the attention Davis got when he came into the family. I took that out on him his whole life. I knew I had to make up for that. I don't care how or what I have to do. I want him to feel like he has a big brother he can run to when he's scared or has a shoulder he can cry on or something. That was my promise.
I guess I was in thought for a long time because when I looked up Davenport was walking down the stairs. "You ready to go?" He asked while grabbing his keys. "Yeah. What time does his surgery start?" I asked walking out the front door to the car. "5:00. So we'll get a couple hours to see him before he goes in." I nodded then got in the car.
-At the Hospital-
-30 minutes later-
When we got to the hospital we checked in with the front desk lady.
"Hi we're here to see Davis Davenport." said.
"Ok he's on the 3rd floor room 238." the lady said while gesturing towards the elevator.
We both walked over to the elevator and stepped in. It felt like the elevator took forever. "you think he's awake?" I asked. "Probably not. He had this medicine that made him really sleepy so..." He said while trailing off. I guess he didn't want to think about it. Just then the elevator dingged. "Lets go." Davenport said while walking down the hall. We passed all the rooms. 234, 235, 236, 237...238! We found his room and opened it. When we came in Davis was wide awake and looked scared...Wait why?
Davis's P.O.V
I woke up after falling asleep with everyone in my room. I looked around it was dark and I was alone. "Hello?" I asked to see if anyone was in the room with me. I gulped Im honestly scared now. I mean I know where I am but Im all alone...and it's dark. My door opened and revealed two people. I couldn't tell who it was until they turned on the lights. It was Dad and Chase. "Hey Davis how long have you been up?" Dad asked. "About 5 minutes" I said. "Hey Davis." Chase sadi while poking out from behind Dad. "Hey. Where's everybody else?" I asked while looking around the room. "Oh they're asleep. It's just us here." That made sense its the middle of the night. "Oh ok." I said. "So you ready for your surgery?" Dad asked with a smile. "Uhhh what surgery?" I asked. I had no idea what he was talking about. "The surgery to fix your arm later." I said gently so he wouldn't freak out. He nodded. "Oh yeah I forgot..." He said while looking at his arm which was covered in bandages. Just then Dad's phone beeped. He checked the phone. "I got to go home and grab a few things. Chase do you mind staying here and make sure Davis is ok and ready for surgery?" He asked. "Yeah sure." Dad nodded and hugged me goodbye. "Alright I'll be back later." He said. I waved him off.
"So how ya feeling?" Chase asked.
"I don't have a bad headache anymore but I do feel pretty weak." I said.
"Ok well you might want to hop in the shower. We picked up some clothes for you when we left." He said while pulling some clothes out of a bag.
"Thanks" I said while grabbing them and walked into the shower.
As I was turned the water on I began to feel a little dizzy. I shook it off knowing the shower might help a little. When I got in the hot water just falling on my body felt so good. It felt like a wave of warmth and happiness which is weird considering im taking a shower but still. As I was showering I noticed the water was turning red. When I felt my head I realized it was bleeding again. "Dangit!" I said while wiping my hands on a towel. I started to get even more dizzy. I decided to hurry up and get out before I collapsed. I grabbed a towel and dried off everything. i change dinto my new clothes which was just a simple red t-shirt with grey athletic shorts. I walked out holding my hand to my temple. Apparently Chase noticed and came over to support me. "You ok? You seem kind of wobbly." He said while helping me over to my bed. "Yeah I just feel a little dizzy." I said while laying down on my bed. "Davis your head's bleeding again." Chae said while grabbing a towel to wipe it off. "I know and thanks." I said. "No problem...So why did you look so scared when we came in?" He asked. I really don't want to admit I was actually afraid of the dark. He'll probably make fun of me or something.
Chase's P.O.V
While I was picking up Davis's clothes he walked out all wobbly and his head was bleeding. I helped him back to his bed and decided to ask him why he was so scared.
"Uhhh when you opened the door it startled me." He said. I really hope he knows im not buying that.
"Davis come on you can tell me." I said softly.
"Fine...I got afraid of the dark." He mumbled.
"Wha?" I asked.
"Im afraid of the dark okay!" He snapped. Wow I figured he might since all this happened during night and most of the lights were turned off.
"Oh well why were you afraid?" I asked knowing the answer but I had to hear it from him.
"I don't know. I was all alone and it was really dark. I didn't know if they were coming back for me or what." He said while tearing up.
"Hey Davis it's ok. They got locked up for a long time and I promise they won't come anywhere near you." I said trying to comfort him.
"I know I just don't know why I was THAT scared." He said while a few tears fell from his face. I pulled him into a protective hug and held him there.
"I don't know either...but what I do know is that your going to be safe now. I promise." I said. I could feel his arms wrap around me and tighten.
"Yeah.. Oh and Chase." He said while still crying a little into my shirt.
"Yeah?"
"Thank you." He said.
"For what?" I asked confused.
"You saved my life. If you hadn't shown up, he would've killed me." He said while tightening the hug. I felt better about the whole thing with him saying that.
"Of course. I won't let anyone hurt you ever again." I said while breaking the hug.
"Okay." He said while wiping the rest of the tears off. Just then Davenport walked back in.
"Okay Davis ready for surgery?" he asked. Davis just looked confused. "I thought it wasn't for a little while." He said. "Well you seem ready now and they said if they get you in now you'll be able to go home tommorow." He said while smiling.
He looked at me with fear all over his face. I put my hand on his shoulder. "You can do this. We'll be right here when you get out." I said while smiling at him.
"Thanks..Okay lets do this." He said while getting off his bed and followed Davenport and the doctor.
Alright what did you think? Next chapter might be shorter than this one. Sorry it's just I want all these things to happen in a certain order. So enjoy and be sure to review!