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~~~~~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~~~
Mr. Davenport P.O.V
I think I should go check up on Chase. He's been sleeping for about an hour or 2 now. I walk upstairs and gasp at what I saw. The couch is on the kitchen counter shredded into pieces with feathers all over the place. The coffee table is in a million pieces all over the floor, the lamp is hanging upside down from the ceiling with peanut butter, the dinning room chairs are ripped apart piece by piece and the fridge doors are ripped off and all the food is smashed all over the walls. But worst of all, Chase is nowhere to be found. Before I have a chance to look for him, I hear a bloody scream. It sounded like a "Someone-cut-off-my-head" scream. I race upstairs and follow the screams to Chase's room. I find Chase laying on the floor, hyperventilating. His casts were off and he was bleeding in his stomach. I found a knife laying next to him and he was still screaming bloody murder. I run over to him and crouch down to in face to face with him.
"Chase,buddy, what happened? You ok?" I try to ask him softly. He seems to not notice my presence. His eyes are squeezed shut and he won't stop yelling.
"Adam, Bree, Leo, Tasha! Come on here!" I try to yell louder than Chase's screams. About a minute later everyone gathers into Chase's room.
"Mr. Davenport! What happened to the living roo- CHASE!" Bree says.
"I honestly have no idea." I admit.
Everyone soon stops talking and gather arounds Chase. Adam pins him down to the floor to stop him from rolling around the floor. I look at his head and there is blood gushing out of his head. Bree goes and gets an oxygen mask and we apply it to his face. We all try to calm him down and after 10 minutes he's finally breathing normally and his body relaxed.
"Chase what happened?" We all finally say at once.
Chase's eyebrows scrunch up like he's trying to think. Then, after a minutes, his eyes widen and his breathing quickened.
"It's ok Chase just calm down, you don't have to tell us yet, you should rest right now." I sooth him. He doesn't seem to hear any of us. His eyes start to lose focus and he starts to sway. Before he loses consciousness, "Spike" is all he says.