Here's another chapter of Break in. Were getting closer and closer to the best parts. Whats with the buzzing and how come Douglas isn't dead. Read this to find out

Chapter 8: Phase 3

Previously: Donald got an email from the hospital showing that Douglas Davenport visited the hospital while Davis was there.

Davenports P.O.V

How? How on earth did Douglas go to the hospital if he's dead. He's dead. I saw him fall into the volcano and flat out die. Now what did he do to Davis if he's not dead. I kept scanning his chip. I start the scanning which takes up to 10-12 hours for a full detailed search. Now just to sit here and wait.

Davis's P.O.V

I opened my eyes and looked around. I guess I fell alseep in my room. I try to sit up but my stomach gurgles a little, which doesn't feel good. "uhhhh" I groan. Just then my door opened. It was Adam. Apparently every 10-15 minutes Adam, Bree, or Chase would come to check on me. "Hey. How ya feeling." He asked. "Stomach" I said. I kept bending over to make my stomach feel better but everytime it would hurt less it started to get worse after like 2 seconds and sitting up just hurts even more. "Do you think your gonna throw up?" He asked while motioning towards the trashcan. I shake my head which wasn't a good idea since I could already feel stuff coming back up. He picks up the trash can but when he picks it up I immediately yank it out of his hands and throw up in it.

Adams P.O.V

I went upstairs to go check on Davis and never play rock paper scissors with a bionic genius. Stupid rock. Thats always my best move! Anyways when I opened Davis's door I saw him bending over in pain. "Hey. How ya feeling?" I asked while pikcing up his trash can.

"Stomach" Is all he says while he was doubled over in pain. I really hate seeing him like this.

"Do you think your going to throw up?" I asked while checking the trashcan next to his bed, which was already filled with puke. He just shook his head. While I was trying to take the little bag out of the trashcan he yanked it out of my grip and threw up in it. I start rubbing his back while he threw up. After he was done, I took the bag out of the trash can and went to go throw it out. Did I mention this is the 3rd time I've done this today? While I was taking the trash down the stairs Davenport walked in the livingroom.

"I need you all to keep an eye on Davis while I run some erands." He said. Suddenly Bree stood up and looked pretty mad.

Bree's P.O.V

I was texting Marcus all day about when we can go on our 2nd '1st date' and he said he coulc come get me in like 15 minutes. "What?! Im leaving to go with Marcus in 15 minutes for our date and I can't miss this one." I said. Davenport looked a little surprised. "Well sorry but you can't go." He said. Does he not know how important this is to me. "Come on haven't you ever been asked to go on a date with the guy you like before and this guy means the world to you?" I asked. He just stared at me for a minute. "...not gonna answer that and your still not going." I rolled my eyes.

After that he left. I went over to grab my jacket. "Bree what are you doing?" Chase asked. Isn't it obvious? "Im going to go buy all of us ice cream then we can all drive to Ireland and find gold then fart rainbows!" I said sarcastically. Adam lit up like a christmas tree."Really! I call shotgun and I want cookie dough ice cream!" He said. Wow you would really think he was a 4 year old. "No. Im sneaking out." I said. Probably wasn't the best idea to tell them what im doing but I highly doubt they'll catch me. I am the fastest person in the world.

Chase rolled his eyes. "Really? Your going to pull a teenage cliche like that and your abandoning our little brother whens he's sick and puking up everything in his body?" He said. I know what he's doing. He's trying to make me feel bad. "Come on. You guys and Leo are here. How many Davenports/Dooleys does it take to care for a 10 year old anyway?" I said. "Fine but you do know we can just tell Davenport right?" Chase said while smirking. I already planned for that. "K. Do that and I'll tell him that you, Adam, and Leo broke Tasha's favorite lamp while playing bionic brother toss last week and Eddy will back me up." I said while crossing my arms. Neither of them said another word. I walked over to see if Davenport was completely gone and turns out he is. "See ya losers!" I yelled while super speeding away.

Davenport's P.O.V

I didn't have time to deal with Bree. I had to go to my computer lab to research the whole Douglas thing. When I got there I set up and started researching. He 'died' in a volcano near Hawaii. It's lesser known and smaller and inactive. But he jumped off a helicopter and the impact should've killed him. I don't know what to think of all this. I found recordings of the inccident. Turns out the helicopter had cameras on it. When I watched it I saw hime jump off and land on whta looks like an inflatable balloon pad thta are used for movies. But even if you have that it would still kill you or cause intense pain. I looke dcloser and turns out it was a prototype of the 'Davenport Life Saver Balloon' It's made of special polymers that can withstand anything. Now I know how he's still alive next I just need to figure out why he went to the hospital.

Chase's P.O.V

I can't believe Bree actually ran out on us while Davis is this sick. "Can you believe her?" I scoffed. "Yeah well. She's right I mean how hard can taking care of a 10 year old be?" Adam said. I guess he's right but it still doesn't mean she can run out whenever she wants to. "Fine." Adam and I began to play a game.

About an hour went by and we haven't heard a word from Davis yet. "You think Davis is ok?" I asked. "I dunno" Adam shrugged his shouders. We heard what sounded like choking and caughing coming from upstairs. "Adam did you refil the trash bag in his room?" I asked. He looked around and his eyes became fixed on something. "uhhhh" He said while pointing towards the smelly bag of vomit sitting on the counter. How did we miss that? "Whoopsie" Adam said while chuckling a little. "Ugh!" I said. We both ran up to Davis's room and found him puking all over his bed. "You get Davis and I'll clean up the vomit." Adam nodded and picked up Davis. When they walked past me I got closer to his bed. I caught a huge whiff of the smell. "Why me?" I said while covering my nose and began to remove the sheets. Bree owes us big time!

Bree's P.O.V

Marcus and I met up at a frozen yogurt place. "Man this is so good" I said. This was nice. No sick brother, no annoying brothers, no unreasonable dad. Perfect. "Yeh thats kind of why we came here." Marcus said while taking a bite of his frozen yogurt. "Right." I said while laughing.

"So I was thinking after this you could finally meet my Dad". Ok meeting the parents. Thats always a good sign. "Uhhhh sure" I said. His face lit up. "Great!" Im glad I made him that happy. Wait a minute I can't I've got to get home before Davenport gets home. "You know what, actually I can't go. I've got to go take care of my little brother." I said. I don't want Marcus knowing I snuck out. "Oh" He said. He got really sad all of a sudden. I get how he wants us to meet his Dad but seriously this is getting weird. "Sorry but he's really sick." I said. "You know what it's fine. Maybe next time." He said. Guess that makes it better. I hear a small buzz. "Text from from Chase" I thought aloud. Apparently Davenports about to pull up. "Uhhh. I got to go home." I said. Marcus nodded. "Thanks for the date it was a lot of fun!" I said with that I made sure I was out of everybody's sight then I super sped back home.

When I got home Chase, Adam and Davis were in the living room. DAvis was lying down probably asleep. "Hey guys." I said. Nobody said anything. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped a little. "Mr Davenport!" I said surprised. "Hey Bree." He said with a sarcastic smile. Busted. "H-Hey" I said while taking a step back. "So how was your DATE!?" He asked angrily. "uhh it was great." I said innocently. "Bree come wiht me down to the lab so we can talk about whta happened." He said. With that he walked to the elevator and I gave a glance to Adam and Chase. "Told you" Chase said. I rolled my eyes and walked to the elevator.

Marcus's P.O.V

What is it going to take to get them to come over. This is becoming extremely hard to move on in the plan. I walked and entered my lab. "Alright Dad nothing. Again." I said. "What do we do?" I asked. He turned around in his chair. Which is where he somehow always is in. He gave a crooked smile. "Simple. We commense Phase 3." He said. I forgot about Phase 3. "Ok then. What do I have to do." I asked. He showed a list of things to do. This is going to be good. "Now go." He said. Would it kill him to put in a 'please' or a 'thank you' every now and then?

Davis's P.O.V

I woke up again except this time I ws in the living room. Im guessing Adam noticed my confusion. "We brought you down to the living room since you threw up all over your bed." He said. Ugh great I feel bad, I have no bed to sleep in and the light in this room are killing my eyes.

I shifted around a little and realised that the a.c was blowing. "Im cold." I said while shivering a little. "Oh here." Adam throws a blanket over me and I just lay there sick, disgusting and just about other bad feeling you could feel. I felt a little more energy than I did earlier so I got up and walke dover to the kitchen to grab a water. Suddenly a wave of neusea comes over me and I throw up right in the middle of the kitchen. Right then Adam and Chase run over to me. Adam grabs a rag and a small bucket and Chase helps me back over to the couch. I begin to caugh a little more. "You think he has the flu?" Adam asked Chase. I felt Chase's hand over my forehead. "Yeah. It's definately the flu." He said. Great I've got the flu. I try to sit up a little while Chase helps support me. "hey buddy you want some water?" Adam asked. I just nodded. I close my eyes for a minute and when I open them again Adam is just sitting down next to Chase and there was a small cup of water on the coffee table. I pick up the water and drink a little. I set it back down.

Bree came back up from the lab and she looked pretty mad. "Well what did he say?" Chase asked. Im so confused. "Im grounded for 2 weeks" She said while sitting down next to me. "For what?" I asked. "I did something stupid" She said. "like 'Adam' stupid or.." I asked. "No more like 'Im ditching my sick little brother for my boyfriend' stupid" Chase said. "Chase!" She said coldly. I looked at her. So my big sister ditched me while I was puking my guts out. Real nice. "Davis im sorry. Like I said it was stupid." She said. "Stupid that you did it or stupid becasue you got caught?" I said. I got up and walked over to the nearest bathroom becasue nature was calling and she dont like to be fowarded to voicemail. I saw ADam and Chase's expresion. Surprised. Yeah I can be pretty deep when I want to be.

Bree's P.O.V

Davis left to go to the bathroom "Wow Bree" Adam said. "What like you two haven't been insensitive towards him before." I defended. "Not that insensitive." Chase said. I lifted one eyebrow. "Really?" I asked angrily. "Yeah you always put guys before any of us. Admit it your just a self obsessed cliche teenage girl!" Chase said. I was about ready to scream at the top of my lungs at my brother. "Well atleast I didn't let some freak beat the crap out of our brother and treat him like trash just becasue someone got mad at the attention someone else got!" I said. Right then Chase stood back. I regretted what I said that second. Chase just took off to the lab. I didn't mean to hurt him like that. "did I just?" I asked. Adam stood up. "Yeah you did. Don't worry he'll be fine." He said. "I didn't mean to. He called me insensitive and a cliche self obssesed teenage girl and I just wanted to say the most hurtful thing I could." I said. Adam side hugged me. "Hey. I said don't worry." He said. I nodded.

Chase's P.O.V

I can't believe Bree. She was being selfish and everyhting and then she comes back and starts talking about what a horrible brother I am. When I got down to the lab I was just fighting bakc tears. I was so mad, hurt, and confused. I found Davis watching a video on the cyber desk. "Hey Chase. Whats wrong?" He asked. I wiped off a couple tears. "Nothing buddy. Why are you down here?" I asked. "Everybody was yelling at eachother and I didn't like it." He said. Im guessing thats the psychological side effect of the whole break in thing. "Do you guys hate eachother now?" He asked. When I looke dat him he didn't look like Davis he looke dlike this scared little kid. I couldn't blame him. I mean if someone did stuff to me or kidnapped me or did other horrible things to me and leave me with horrible issues. I would be scared too. (Reference to stories 'Home Sick Home' and 'Adam's Mistake' You guys should read them!) "What? no. Davis we don't hate eachother. We were just a little mad thats all." I said. He nodded. "You know I think your sheets are done in the high speed washer and dryer." I said. "Good. Im really tired." He said. We both got up and walked upstairs to the laundry room. Once we got his sheets we put them on his bed.

"There you go. A fresh clean bed to sleep on." I said. He smiled and lie down on it. "Much better" He said. I turned out the lights and noticed he was sleeping. "Yeesh he was tired."

I walked down to the livingroom where Bree and Adam were. Bree saw me and stood up. "Chase im so sorry about earlier. I didnt mean to hur tyour feelings." She said. It sounded pretty sincere. "It's ok and Im sorry for calling all those thing I called you earlier." I said. We hugged and sat down on the couch. We turned on a nice little movie until Tasha gets home for dinner.

-6:00-

Tasha came home and we were helping her make dinner. "Kids dinners ready" She said while placing the plates of food down on the table. "Would somebody go get Davis?" She asked. I walked upstairs and noticed he was still asleep. "Davis wake up its time to eat" I said. He woke up a little. "Not hungry" He mumbled. "Davis you have to eat. You've lost a lot while throwing up so you have to eat." I said he nodded. "Now come on." He just sat up and held his arms out. "carry me." He said. Seriously? "Why?" I asked. "Because im sick and I feel I got hit by a truck" He said. I roll my eyes and scoop him up then carry him downstairs. He owes me when this is over.

We got downstairs and I sat him down in his chair. "So Davis how are you feeling?" Tasha asked. "Well I only threw up like 3 times today so..." He said. while stirring his peas around. "I guess thats better than nothing." She responded. "Actually wouldn't nothing be better than 3. And im the dumb one." Adam said. Im not even gonna try to comment on that. We finished up dinner and was cleaning up afterwards. Davis started yawning. "Im going to bed" He said. We all said good night and he went upstairs.

Marcus's P.O.V

Im right outside the Davenport house. Time to commence Phase 3!

What did you think. I finally updated and this one's a long one. Got my mojo back! And I made another story called 'Words, Words, and oh more Words' and It didn't appear on the listing. So to see it you have to check out my profile to read it. It's hilarious. Anyways Enjoy!