Guest: I'm glad you liked it.
A/N: This is my take if I were to write Twas the Mission before Christmas. It's not so bad in the beginning but the second part is just a big twist...
Disclaimer: I don't own Lab Rats
Warning(s): Just a warning I am horrible to my characters (should've warned you in the beginning though) so I apologize ahead of time if you hate me...
Chapter Eight: 'Twas the Nightmare before Christmas (Part 1)
Christmas Eve:
Chase's P.O.V.
A few days ago it was pretty much a disaster. Mr. Davenport almost caught Adam and I doing...the "deed."
It happened after we finished when Mr. Davenport paid me a visit in front of my room. He asked how I was and if I was really being bullied. I guess he didn't suspect anything about me and Adam but he let slip a bit of a secret that caused Adam to be worried.
Then when the whole family was together it was hard for Adam and I to even make eye contact. I didn't mind it because if we caught our gazes for even a second I would get flustered and hot.
Davenport's P.O.V.
"Donald I just noticed the holiday card we mailed out. What happened to the family portrait we took to celebrate our first Christmas together?" Tasha asks annoyed.
I grin and reply smugly, "I shred it. These are way more festive."
I hold out the card that has, literally, my face plastered all over.
"Who wants a Christmas cookie?" Adam asks holding a tray.
"Adam those aren't even cooked," Leo replies.
"Oh no problem," he says.
He uses his heat vision and burns the raw dough on the tray. The cookies were even on fire!
"Careful, they may be hot," he cautioned.
My attention turns to the front door closing.
"Okay. Who covered the entire house in blinking lights? People already think we're weird. We don't need to shine a light on it," Bree says exasperated while entering.
"I did that. I want to make sure Santa Clause comes to our house first," Adam answers innocently.
Bree scoffs, "Adam we all love Christmas but I think you're going a little overboard."
We all turn to look at the door when clanging started. Chase appears wrapped around in blue and green lights with a reef falling around his ankles as he stops. Bree and Leo begin to laugh at the sight and I can't help the smile that crept on my face. It was just too funny. Adam, however, didn't look pleased.
"That however is spot on!" Bree points at Chase.
"Hey! Get back up on the roof you're ruining my display," Adam scolds.
"You are lucky a raccoon chewed me free!" Chase complains.
All of a sudden the mission alert went off.
"That's an urgent mission alert. We have to get to the lab," I cut in.
Chase's P.O.V.
It's Christmas Eve and somehow I got dragged outside to put a bunch of lights on for "Santa."
What Adam and I ended up doing after putting the majority of the lights on was make out. He then went inside wearing his Santa costume leaving me to finish. He's such a kid sometimes.
He got mad at me before when he found out that I wasn't just picked on but beaten too. But we still managed to work everything out though it was a bit rocky at first. After what happened Adam has been by my side. He sneaks into my room late at night to cuddle until I fall asleep. When I wake up he's usually gone. We haven't done it since our first time but I know it's because he's being considerate. I was wincing and limping for the first day not to mention the pain on my abdomen after taking a few punches from school. He was in such a panic I couldn't help but fall more in love with that idiot.
And now we're all in the lab after they decided to leave me wrapped up in the leftover tangled lights. Which I stressed that if a raccoon hadn't chewed me free they wouldn't have known I was missing.
"The alert is coming from facility x, my research center that is in the frozen tundra," Mr. Davenport says.
Leo cuts in just to repeat the same thing mentioned. Luckily for us, Adam who's a big kid at heart believes that Santa is the one in need for help. I sigh but internally smile. Mr. Davenport received a call from Dr. Evans who runs the facility but after a minute lost contact. Things seemed very serious. We grab our mission suits and get ready for the mission that awaits us.
"I can't believe you guys have to go on a mission on Christmas Eve," Leo says sadly.
Adam takes out his Santa hat and puts it on. I stare at him in disbelief.
"Really Adam, a Santa hat with a mission suit?" I question.
"Hey if the ladies at the bank get to wear them at work so can I," he replies.
Moments later we find that Dr. Evans is trapped and the gravity of the situation depends on us now. Just our luck.
Leo's P.O.V.
The doorbell rings and I excitedly go over expecting grandma or carolers. Big D and my mom follow behind with a warm smile.
"Merry-" I open the door and stop short.
"Hey Dooley," Principal Perry greets.
"Ah!" I scream as I shut it closed again, "Code red. Turn off the lights, everybody hide."
On the other side was Principal Perry waiting to be let in of course.
"Leo," my mom chided.
She opened the door to reveal the small old lady. I immediately went to hide behind the couch. The worst things than not having Adam, Bree, and Chase around is having mean Principal Perry as their replacement.
"I'm with him I'll be behind the tree," I hear big D say.
My mom glares and prevents him from running away. Knowing her she's definitely going to ask her to stay.
This might be the worst Christmas yet.
Adam's P.O.V.
We arrive at the North Pole, where our mission was taken place, rather fast. With my little Christmas hat on I walk in behind Bree and Chase. We met inside a crazy looking man. He introduced himself as Dr. Evans.
"Did we really just risk our lives to save a guy in a Viking helmet?" Bree asks.
He starts rambling about TV and blah blah blah.
"Is everything okay here?" Chase asks.
Again he starts talking but I pay no attention. I focus on Chase and the way his mission suit is pressed against his body tight. God he looks hot right now.
"Hm great, another genius with bad jokes, Merry Christmas to me," Bree laughs sarcastically.
"I can't believe I'm finally getting to meet the bionic super humans I've been hearing so much about," Dr. Evans smiles.
I panic and ask, "You know our secret? Oh great, we came to save him and now we need to destroy him."
I'm really slow when it comes to things like this.
"Chase you grab his legs, I'll grab the bucket," I begin.
"Stop. He's Mr. Davenport's chief scientist," Chase smiles, "He knows everything about us."
Well that certainly clears up a lot. He spins around in a circle showing us around his lab/bedroom/kitchen.
Again my attention span isn't the greatest so I wonder around and spot a glowing green ball.
"Hey guys look a giant crystal ball. I'm going to ask it a question," I smile.
"When will Chase start to look like a man?" I joke rubbing the ball.
I instantly get scolded for touching it though. Mr. Evans then makes Chase feel a bit bad about some invention. I feel a bit bad at how he's dissing my lover but I can't help laugh along with Bree.
Leo's P.O.V.
That woman brought enough to last her a year!
When she said she couldn't stay without getting a few things from her car I half expected a purse not her garage! This was utterly insane!
"That's a few things?" I ask rolling my eyes.
'Please make her leave!' I silently prayed.
She even brought her cats!