Here's the chapter :)

Disclaimer- I do not own Lab Rats. I only own Dylan.

Marcus's POV

"Dylan, what's wrong?" dad asks him.

I'm sitting on Dylan's bed holding Dylan who is curled up in a ball still holding his throat , Chase is sitting on the floor with Bree who is trying not to cry, Adam and Leo are sitting on the bed off to the side watching, and Tasha, Mr, Davenport, and my dad are trying to help Dylan.

They keep trying to move him, but he won't let go of me. He is curled up on my lap, shaking, hands on his throat, silently crying into my shirt, and occasionally stopping to cough.

He is crying, but he is having trouble breathing. That can't be good.

"Dylan, can you hear me?" Mr. Davenport asks

"Come on, buddy, can you us?" dad asks him

"Dylan, sweetie, can you hear us? Or are you just in too much pain?" Tasha asks

"What's wrong with him?" Bree asks Chase. Her and Chase are sitting on the floor next to the bed together. Bree is cradled in Chase's arms, and trying to stay calm.

"He'll be fine, Bree" Chase says to her

"M-M-Marcus" Dylan says

"Yes Dylan?" I ask

"I-I-I don't f-feel very g-g-good" he says, and passes out

"Dylan? Dylan!" I yell

"Marcus bring him down to the lab. Hurry!" Mr. Davenport says, and we all run down.

I super speed Dylan down to the lab, and I lay him on the cyber desk.

He is still passed out, but the good new is that he is still breathing.

Since I super sped down, and everyone else took the elevator, me and Dylan are the only ones down here.

DING

Nevermind.

"Marcus I need you to place him in your capsule" Mr. Davenport says, and I do as told.

"Is he gonna be okay?" I ask

"Marcus, he'll be just fine" Dad says, and I sigh.

"I hope you're right" I say

"When am I ever not right?" he asks, and I roll my eyes

"The time you said we were gonna be your slaves" Chase says

"The time you said you were gonna get away with your plan" Bree says

"The time you said that hotdogs, and chocolate syrup don't go together" We all look at Adam who is just sitting there with that goofy smile plastered on his face.

"I think I got it" Mr. Davenport says

"Got what?" Chase asks

"Why his panic attack was so bad" he says, and we all walk over to him.

"Why was it so bad?" Tasha asks "I've had one before, and it wasn't even close to Dylan's"

"It's because of his bionics" Mr. Davenport says

"But Dylan isn't bionic anymore" Chase says

"Yes, he doesn't have a bionic chip anymore, but he is still partly bionic. Like you guys. Since you four have been bionic for so long, even if we took out your chips, like when Bree did" we all look at her "Your bionics would still be a part of you. He was bionic for six years, and that seemed to be enough time for his bionic chip to partly connect to him, not fully like yours where if you take it out it could be dangerous, but enough that when he had a panic attack it effected him"

"So, will he be okay?" Leo asks

"Yes, and he should wake up any minute. I scanned him, and it looks like he had a nightmare which caused his fear level to go extremely high, and that's why he had a panic attack" He turns to me "Did he say anything about his nightmare to you?" he asks

"No, but I could hear him yelling in his sleep" I answer

"Well, what was he saying?" Adam asks

"Well, first he was yelling something about Krane, and then he kept yelling my name over and over again" I say

"What happened after that?" dad asks

"I ran into his room, and he was crying. So I ran over to him, and he grabbed onto me like he was afraid I was gonna disappear. Then he started having trouble breathing, and I yelled for you guys" I finish explaining what happened, and Dylan starts to wake up.

"AAAHHH! KRANE DON'T HURT ME!" he yells looking around the room "W-Where am I?" he asks

"Hey buddy" Mr. Davenport says walking over to him "How ya feeling?"

"Uh..Okay, I guess" he says

We get him out of his capsule, and I run over to him "Dylan are you okay?" I ask

"Yeah, but I just have one question"

"What's your question?" I ask

"Who are you?"

Ooh, what happened to Dylan?

I'll try to update soon, but my life is kinda crazy at the moment. I'm getting an addition put onto the side of my house, and, until it's finished, my writing time is kinda limited. It should be done by Christmas, so after that I'll be updating alot more.

Toodles