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And now onto chapter 14

Disclaimer-I do now own Lab Rats. Please excuse any spelling/grammar mistakes

Chase's POV

It was a week ago when Dylan thought he remembered me, and all of us, save for Dylan, have been miserable. We try to act normal around Dylan, but for real we're just trying to get though the day. Mr. Davenport let us stay home from school so that we could stay with Dylan.

Mr. Davenport and Douglas have been in the lab trying to figure out a way to get Dylan's memory back, but the only theory they've found is that we just hang out with him. We can watch his favorite tv shows, take him to his favorite places, play his favorite video games ect.

Tasha has been doing origami. It may sound weird, but she says it relieves her of her stress. Earlier we were watching a movie when she came home from shopping. She saw me and Dylan cuddled up together, and Marcus sitting by himself. She looked like she was about to cry, and then she ran upstairs to make more birds.

Adam, Bree, and Leo have been trying to jog Dylan's memory by hanging out with him. The three of them went to Fro Yo A Go Go earlier then they took him to a movie.

Marcus and I have been doing what everyone else has been doing. Going along with whatever Dylan thinks it true. It's obvious that Marcus is upset that Dylan doesn't remember him, but he doesn't do anything about it. I wish that Dylan had remembered Marcus in stead of me, because Marcus knew him the best, and he could help him more than I can.

Right now I'm laying in Dylan's bed with him, because he had a nightmare about...I don't really know what. He can't have nightmares about Krane anymore, because he doesn't remember him. So what could be bothering him now?

"Chase?" I look over at the door to see Marcus

"Hey" I say. I lift my arm out from Dylan's head, and carefully stand up. I walk over to him "What are you doing up?" I ask

"I could ask you the same thing" he says

"Dylan had a nightmare" I say "But what do you think it could've been about? He doesn't even remember Krane"

"It could've just been a normal nightmare. He doesn't have to remember Krane to have a nightmare" Marcus says, and I nod

I notice Marcus looking at Dylan with a sad look on his face.

"He'll remember you soon enough" I say putting a hand on his shoulder

"I'm not so sure about that" he says "I mean, it's been a week, and the only one he remembers is you. And he doesn't even remember you correctly"

Dylan starts to stir in his sleep.

"Why don't we go down to the living room" I say, and Marcus and I head downstairs. We sit on the couch.

"Are you mad?" I ask

"About what?" he asks me

"That Dylan remembers me. You guys were really close, and, even though you try to hide it, it's obvious that you miss him" I say

"I do miss him. He was the only one who understood me, and..."

"And what?" I ask

"And...I want my little brother back. I feel like I'm not even me without him" he says

"You'll get him back. I promise" I say.

"It's my fault I feel like this anyway" he says "If I had never found him crying in his bedroom when I first got here I wouldn't have gotten attached to him, and I would be perfectly fine right now. But no I had to go upstairs"

"Well I know that he was glad you did" I say "After that day it was like he was glued to you. You helped him, somewhat, get over his fear of Krane. He didn't cry that often, and when he did you were right there with him. Marcus you were his best friend, and I know that in his heart he remembers you, and loves you just like before"

Marcus just stares at the floor. I put my hands on his shoulders, and look him in the eye "Marcus"

"Yeah?"

"You will be okay" I say "He'll remember you, and until then...we're here for you. Adam, Bree, me, Tasha, Mr. Davenport, your dad. We'll all be here for you whenever you need us. Now that your my little brother I don't like to see you upset, and I want you to be happy. I want to protect you, and get your smile back. Can you at least smile for me? Just one teensy weensy ity bity smile?"

"I don'tthink I can" he says

"Well then...You leave me no choice" I say, and stand up

"Should I be scared?" Marcus asks

"Just watch" I say

"Okay" Marcus says slowly

I take a deep breath "Open the fridge...Grab the eggs...Open the mayo. Spread the mayo...All over your face...I want a pickle..Fishin' for a pickle...Now grab that pickle and swing. Now grab that pickle and swing" I did the refridgerator dance quiet enough that I don't wake everyone up, but loud enough that Marcus can hear me.

My the time I'm done Marcus is smiling and laughing, and I'm glad I finally got him to smile.

I sit beside him on the couch, and laugh along with him. After a couple of minutes of laughing he speaks up

"That is one of the most redidulous things I've ever seen" he says while still smiling

"But it did it's job. I got you to smile" I say bopping his nose with my finger when I say 'you'

"Yeah, it did" he says, and yawns

"Tired?" I ask

"Yeah, you?"

I yawn in responce

"I guess that's a yes" he says

"Wanna sleep down here?" I ask "We have a couch, blankets, and pillows"

"Okay" he says

Marcus gets the pillows from the couch, and I get the blanket. We fall asleep laying back on the couch with Marcus's head on my shoulder.

Hey guys :)

Sorry it took so long to update, but I've been busy with my play practices. The good news is that I did both of my plays today, and I totally rocked in both of them if I do say so myself, so I should be able to update a little faster now.

So how was this chapter? Good/Bad? You tell me. I like this chapter, but I want to you guys thought of it.

There will be a Christmas one-shot up soon. It's called Our Crazy Christmas. It's the Davenport's Christmas before their battle with Krane. It will be up probably on Christmas Eve, so be on the lookout for that.

So I need ideas for flashbacks. If you have any ideas please tell me, because I will use all of them, or at least as many as I can.

Toodles