Hey guys! It's time for chapter three! Get ready for a whole lot of Bree Davenport, and some cute Braz flashbacks:) I'm so happy that you guys are enjoying my little fic! Now I also have a poll that I just added to my profile page. If you haven't checked that out, then please do:) It's important.

Oh, and I just wanted to reassure you guys something. I'm not the type of writer that would pollute a story with unnecessary cussing. I promise you! Last chapter had cussing because Kaz was battling with his inner thoughts. That's the only reason! You will never see someone cussing in a joking manner. I don't think that's cool at all! Cussing does not make you cool! I cannot stress that enough! Cussing actually makes you seem less attractive to others. So yeah, the only time I will be adding any cusswords to any story of mine will be when a character is going through rough emotions. I would also like you guys to think of this story as if it were on Freeform instead of Disney XD. That might help you understand my motives! Anyways, here's chapter three. Enjoy:)

"I…I can't be on the team anymore ok."

"It…it was a bad idea anyways."

"Kaz, don't say tha—"

"I just can't!"

"And…and that's what happened." Bree swallowed, as she finished recalling her conversation with Kaz to the others. She bit her lip slightly, mumbling, "And...and I don't think he's coming back."

Bree slowly looked back up at the others, speaking mostly to Oliver this time. "He sounded incredibly torn on the phone." She took a deep breath, 'He…he even cussed a few times, not at me, but you know…"

Oliver shook his head, refusing to acknowledge that Kaz might have actually given up this time. He knew that Kaz had always been a little insecure, but he wouldn't dream of doing this to him….to Mighty Med. Oliver and Kaz had seen all of their dear friends lying dead on the floor with blood dripping out of them for pete sakes, including Horace and Alan. They both had their heads blown off of their bodies because of how massive that explosion was! Oliver and Kaz had seen that first hand, so that's why Oliver couldn't fathom Kaz even thinking about leaving…

He and Kaz had promisedto get revenge for all their friends, and they both would fulfil that promise….together!

In a strong voice, Oliver shot up off the couch and exclaimed, "Kaz wouldn't just leave!"

Mr. Davenport looked up at them all with concerned eyes. "Guys," He spoke in a slow voice, "I don't care what Kaz wants!"

Mr. Davenport spoke firmly, staring at them with serious eyes, "He has no choice but to come back because he's not safe!" The older man stressed. "He's not safe with Roman and Riker loose!"

The room was silent for a few moments.

Skylar just sat there next to Oliver playing with her thumbs, twirling them with uneasiness.

Oliver tilted his head at Skylar, frowning at her apparent discomfort. He had always hated when her normal happiness was replaced with unhappiness. It rattled him like no other. Obviously it was because he was completely in love with Skylar…or at least Oliver thought he was.

Chase was the first one to break the intense silence, "Mr. Davenport is right guys." He looked straight at Bree, knowing that this affected her almost as much as it did Oliver.

Chase knew just by looking at his sister's torn face that she had some feelings for the rambunctious superhero. "Kaz will be in a lot of danger if Roman and Riker find out he's alone."

Skylar looked up at Chase with pain clouding her eyes, finishing Chase's thought in a low whisper, "And…and he'll be the first superhero they destroy." Her voice shook.

Oliver put an arm around her. "We're not going to let that happen, Skylar!" He said in a firm voice. "Nothing is going to happen to my brother!"

It was apparent to everyone in the room that Oliver would have no problem ripping heads off bodies if it was Kaz being threatened.

Skylar let out a quiet gasp at Oliver's deadly tone. She had never heard a sound that deadly coming from the dork that was Oliver.

Well, technically a dorky superhero now. Nevertheless, as much as it would probably kill her to admit it, he sounded almost…dear she say it…sexy.

Bree tossed her sister a little smirk, before her face turned aggressive again. "I'm with Oliver!" She said in a hardened tone. "Nothing is gonna happen to Kaz!'

Her brother gave her a teasing smirk. "Why?" Chase sing-songed. "Cause you like him."

Bree shot a cold glare at her little brother. "I don't have time for this!" She shot up out of her chair, growling, "I just need to find him before those bastards Roman and Riker do!"

Skylar snickered. "She totally likes him." She agreed.

"I heard that!" Bree screamed, before she slammed the front door behind her.

"Only my sister would risk her life for a guy she barely met." Chase chuckled to himself, grinning.

"Yeah," Skylar sent Oliver her own playful smirk. "I definitely wouldn't."

"Hey!" Oliver cried out offended. "You know me." He bumped his shoulder with hers.

Skylar shrugged, simply saying, "Yeah, but in the first two weeks I met you and Kaz, you just weren't my first priority, Oliver." She gave him a teasing grin, bumping her shoulder into his.

Chase sat back against the couch, staring at the two with an amused grin.

Was Skylar actually flirting back with Oliver?

''''

Bree finally let the tears escape her eyes when she was safely outside the house. Taking out her phone, she looked down at the few texts she had received right after Kaz had hung up on her.

They were all from Roman.

We know Kaz is alone, princess.

My boy Riker saw him moping in a café.

Don't worry though, Bree.

I'm not that cruel ;)

I'll give you guys a chance to say your goodbyes…if you can find him that is. Haha

More salty tears stung her cheeks, as she typed an angry message back to him.

Where is he?

Her phone beeped thirty seconds later.

Looking down at her phone screen, the feeling of pure relief washed over Bree.

Don't worry, Princess. We don't have him.

Another beep came from her phone.

Bree hoped it was Kaz, but when she saw who it really was, her skin crawled all over again.

Riker and I enjoy a little chase; a little game.

Bree's lip trembled. "Those bastards!"

Another haunting beep came from her phone.

Remember though, Little Girl.

If you tell your little bionic siblings about these texts….

I'll just have to forget about this entertaining, but chilling game we have, and demand Riker to just rip his head straight off his little weak, defenseless body…earlier.

Bree let out an angered, defeated screech, throwing her phone into the wall in front of her.

It shattered.

Just like all her control over this situation.

Bree had none now!

Roman and Riker could sneak up on Kaz anytime now and slaughter him.

And there was absolutely nothing she could do to stop them.

But for now though, Bree knew she had to act normal.

The others couldn't know that Kaz was actually in some serious danger…or else he really would be.

''''

Bree was in the middle of finishing up her nightly routine when she heard Skyler's voice behind her.

"Hi Bree." Skylar gave her a soft smile. Then grabbing some face wash, she looked at her confused, "I tried calling your phone, but it said that it was the wrong number." The caldarian raised her eyebrows. "What happened?"

Bree tried looking annoyed, which wasn't very hard considering the fact that she was being black-mailed by Roman and Riker.

"You won't believe this!" Bree sighed, irritated. "I was using a public restroom this afternoon, and my phone somehow landed in the dang toilet." She lied, rolling her eyes for extra effect. "So now I'm forced to get a new one." Bree looked back up at her, handing her sister the face towel.

Skylar shrugged, taking the slightly wet cloth from her. "I'm sure Mr. Davenport will give you the money though." She wiped her face off.

Bree let out her first natural laugh since she received those texts from Roman. "If I'm lucky enough."

''''

It was now 12:00 at night and Bree just couldn't seem to be able to keep her eyes closed. Her thoughts were plagued with Roman and Riker's deadly threats towards Kaz. Her head tossed and turned in her capsule, trying to get comfortable, but nothing seemed to work.

Finally not being able to take the drowsiness anymore, Bree opened up her capsule and stepped out. She walked over towards her brother's and knocked on it a couple times.

One the third knock, Chase answered her, groaning in a sleepy voice, "What is it, Bree?"

She bit her lip, whispering slightly, "I can't seem to fall asleep, Chase."

Chase rolled his eyes, annoyed at his sister for waking him. "Then go dream about bunnies." He mumbled to her, closing his eyes again.

Bree glared, exhausted. "I'm 17, Chase! Not 6!" She hissed at him.

This time Chase glared at her through his capsule. "Then go dream of Kaz and let me sleep, Bree!"

Bree huffed. "You're not of any help at all!"

Chase sneered. "I'm not trying to be."

Annoyed at him, Bree slowly walked back inside her capsule.

This sucks! How was she going to get any sleep tonight?

''''

"Bree, what's that on your phone?" Bree heard Kaz sneak up on her from behind the couch.

Bree tilted her head up at him, staring at him with amused eyes. "It's called a screen saver, Kaz." She chuckled. "You should have one."

Kaz grinned at her sarcastic remark. "No," He walked around the couch, placing himself next to her. Kaz pointed at the object centered as her screen saver, "what's the picture on your screen saver?"

Bree's mouth dropped in shock. "Are you telling me that you don't know what the Eiffel Tower is?"

Kaz smirked at her. "I don't even know where this Eiffel Tower is located at!"

Feeling offended, Bree jabbed her finger at the picture. "It's in Paris!"She exclaimed in an amazed voice, "It's only the most beautiful sight you'll ever see in your life, Kaz," She sighed in happiness, "especially at nighttime."

Kaz smiled at her adorableness. "Maybe we can go together some time then."

Bree looked up at him with a look he couldn't quite decipher.

Kaz quickly corrected himself. "And when I said we…I mean we as a group, Bree." He smiled at her, hoping that he didn't make her feel uncomfortable.

"Yeah," Bree looked down, "sure we can go together…as a group."

Bree's eyes flew open.

Her breathing grew ragged upon realizing something.

She knew where Kaz was! And she couldn't believe that she didn't know before.

Kaz was at the Eiffel Tower.

Bree could swear that if she were to look into a mirror, she would see igniting fire in her eyes, because she has never felt more like a badass in her life.

"I'm gonna get to Kaz before those bastards do…and I don't even need Chase to do so!"