Hi POTATOES! Here's part two of my cliffy!
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OK on with chapter 4!
Previously in The Bionic Nutjob
"I love you…" Was the last thing I could say before everything started spinning and I fell into the darkness. Probably forever…
Adam's POV
"I love you…" Chase said silent, then his eyelids closed and his body became limp. I pulled Chase closer to me, and tapped him slightly on his cheek.
"Wake up buddy…" I said while gently shaking him. I looked at Mr. Davenport worriedly.
"Is he dead?" I asked nervously. Mr. Davenport stuck his arms out, and signed with his hands to give Chase to him. I gently lifted Chase a bit and laid him in Davenport's hands. Mr. Davenport laid two fingers on Chase's wrist. He then laid his head on Chase's chest. Mr. Davenport slowly lifted his head up again. A little sign of relief planted on his face.
"He's breathing. But his pulse is very weak." Mr. Davenport said. He placed his two hands under Chase's back and slowly picked my little brother up.
"I'm going to take him to the lab." Davenport said as he walked over to the elevators.
"I'm coming with you!" Bree said, super-speeding to Mr. Davenport.
"Me to!" I said, and I rushed over to them. Of course not as fast as Bree, but still fast. All four of us got in the elevator and headed down to the lab.
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The elevator doors opened slowly after the bell 'binged'. Mr. Davenport was the first too walk out of the elevator. Bree and I followed. Mr. Davenport laid Chase down on the counter, fast but gently. Mr. Davenport walked over to the cyber-desk, as Bree and I walked over to Chase. I held his limp hand, it was cold and it almost felt…Lifeless… Bree putted one of her hands on Chase's chest. I watched as her hand moved up and down when Chase's chest rose and fell. I looked at Chase's sweaty face, his sweaty unconscious body brought back a memory.
Flashback
The lights in Chase capsule became red, and hot smoke started coming down from his capsule.
"Uhm…Mr. Davenport?" Chase said as he slowly knocked on his capsule door seeing if it would still open. Mr. Davenport walked over to the cyber-desk and was looking at where my feet were laying.
"Adam. You're foot turned on the heat-sanitizer. That thing gets on to two hundred degrees!" Mr. Davenport said panicked as he rushed back over to Chase's capsule.
"I really can't breath! Get me out!" Chase almost screamed. He started trying too push his door open with his whole bodyweight as Mr. Davenport was pulling it, both hoping it would pop open.
"It's Locked. Adam you've got to break open this door!" Mr. Davenport demanded. Wow they were acting really good.
"Wow. Bravo soldier man! Your acting's so much better this time." I said, proud at their great acting. Mr. Davenport kept pulling the door, but Chase slowly fell into unconsciousness. "DO IT!" Mr. Davenport screamed again. Chase slowly fell to the capsule ground.
"Wait a second he really is in trouble." I said getting of the chair. "Why didn't you say something?!" I screamed angry.
"I did!" Mr. Davenport snapped back at me. I rushed over to Chase's capsule as Mr. Davenport backed away from it, giving me the room to break open the door.
"I'm coming for you Chasey!" I screamed and broke the door into a million pieces.
There he laid, My little brother, half-unconscious and all sweaty from the heat.
End of flashback
Chase's face reminded me from then. Except right now he was in great danger. Mr. Davenport came walking back with a scanner.
"What's that for?" I asked him. Mr. Davenport looked at me as he was about to answer my question.
"This will let me see if there's any damage to Chase's chip." He explained to me. I nodded in response. He started scanning Chase in his neck. Finally the scanner beeped, Mr. Davenport laid Chase's head on the counter again.
"So? How's he doing?" Bree asked impatient.
"His chip seemed to overload. Just what I expected it to do." Mr. Davenport explained. "The good news is Chase doesn't have epilepsy anymore. The bad news is Chase will not have that long to live anymore." Mr. Davenport said, slowly tears started to roll over his cheeks.
"What do you mean?" Bree asked confused and shocked at Mr. Davenport's answer.
"Chase will only have half as long to live as you guys. Chase's chip is very special, when Chase was little an accident happened to him. He had a mental disorder that would let Chase life less longer. I designed a program on his chip that would let him live as long as an average human. But because he used THREE abilities and then his molecular kinesis again the whole program crashed." Mr. Davenport explained.
"Wait. Didn't one of your inventions exploded when Chase was trying to fix it when we were little?" Bree asked looking towards Mr. Davenport.
"Yes that was it. Remember that I told you guys I needed to fix something on Chase's chip?" We nodded in response. "That was the thing I needed to fix." Mr. Davenport explained.
"Shouldn't we see if Douglas and Krane are still alive? I mean Krane's bionic!" I said as I walked over to Mr. Davenport.
"That's a good idea Adam. You, me and Leo will look for them, Bree do you mind watching Chase?" Mr. Davenport asked Bree. She was stroking Chase's hair. A tear streamed down her face.
"I can't believe that I'm going to bury my little brother someday." She said. She turned to us with red puffy eyes. I couldn't believe it either. I mean I'm the oldest, and I'm going to bury the youngest. He's going to die before me. I can't do that! That's not humanly! Burying your younger brother at young age! That's just insane! No that just doesn't even SOUND normal. Right now tears were streaming down my face uncontrollably.
"Let's not think about it right now. Adam you coming?" Mr. Davenport said trying to change the subject. I nodded and followed Mr. Davenport out of the lab.
Bree's POV
I turned back to my younger brother. His whole face was as white as snow. I softly held his hand in mine, it was as cold as ice. I touched his cheek with my other hand, It was as warm as the sun. Poor Chase, I wish something good will happen to him. These past two months he only had bad luck. Maybe when Douglas and Krane are out of our way he'll do better. If he ever wakes up… I really felt like I needed to talk to someone. I used to talk to Chase when I didn't feel good over something. He always made me feel happy, even if no one could find a positive side of it, Chase always did. I wish it could just be like beforetime; nothing would've been as complicated as it is now, we were little kids back then we didn't understand half of live, but now we're growing older and the more you figure out about life the more it sucks. I wish I could just talk to someone. Maybe I could try to talk to Chase. But will it be the same when he doesn't talk back? It's worth a try…
"Hey Chase… I don't know if you can hear me right now, but I really need someone to talk too at this moment. Mr. Davenport told us, we know you're going to die at young age… And I-I-it just doesn't feel right…" Slowly a big, warm, salty tear streamed down my cheek.
"I don't even know if I would be ready for it. Ready for what, you ask? Ready for burying my younger brother. And yes I know everyone dies someday but… normally the oldest would die first, then the younger one and eventually the youngest. But it looks like it's going to be exactly the opposite of it. It just doesn't feel right, burying someone younger than you. I mean parents don't like to bury their children right? Well right now I fell like a mother who's going to bury her son…" I stroke his hair with my hand as a tear fell on his shirt.
" You know, the thing you always say during movies? Things like 'A pig can't do that.' or 'That isn't realistic.', right now burying my little brother feels exactly like that. It doesn't feel realistic. It doesn't feel right. It doesn't feel normal." I looked at Chase. I wish he would just answer me. Comfort me. Reassure me that even now there's a positive thing about it.
And I don't even know if I could live without Chase, I mean, he was always there for me when I felt down or when I was sick or even when it was about something useless… He always listened… He always understood… he always cared… He knew exactly what to say… he always knew when to say it… he always knew how to say it…
No matter how bad I felt, he could always make me feel better.
So when he isn't here anymore, who's going to Listen to me? Who's going to understand everything I tell them? Who's going to care about every useless thing I tell them? Who's going to know What too say? When too say it? Or How too say it? No one will…
because no one knows how I feel except for Chase, no one knows how too listen to me, except for Chase, No one knows how to understand me, except for Chase, no one knows how to care about every useless story I tell them, except for Chase, no one knows exactly what too say to me, except for Chase, no one knows when too say it to me, except for Chase, no one knows how too say it too me, except for Chase…
"Chase… please…promise me. That when you die… you'll still be there for me. Because without you I can't live because you always listened, understood, cared about everything I told you and you always knew what, when or how to say it too make me feel better. Even if it hurt you, you would do anything too see me smile. And that is the thing that makes me happy. Knowing there's someone who knows exactly how to act around me and who knows exactly what to do when I need them. Because having that person close to you is very rare. And I'm lucky that that person is my brother, even if I wont see him for long. You're still there when I need you…" I kissed my brother on the cheek. And a faint smile appeared on his face. "I love you…" I said. I slowly moved my head towards his and kissed him on the cheek. As I pulled back, a small smile appeared on my face.
Hey POTATOES! So what do you think of this? If you have any ideas for my next chapter I'd like too hear! I'm sorry Chase's POV didn't come in this story… And I can't say if Chase's POV will be in the next one because I would tell you the plot already and THAT wouldn't be fun! Next chapter Donald's, Leo's and Adam's POV WILL be in it. And you will be surprised about all the AWESOME things that are going to happen in my next chapter! CURIOUS? REVIEW and PM. I WILL do shoutouts next chapter so REVIEW!