Final Chapter!

"Douglass is here?" Bree asks. Everyone finally made their way back to the house. Adam, Bree, Chase, Leo, Tasha and Mr. Davenport are in the bedroom. "Are you sure?"

"Positive, I picked up his finger prints with my finger print reconition app." Chase nods.

"Is there an app you don't have?" Adam asks.

"Yes, I don't have a get Adam to shut up app."

"Well, I don't have a punch Chase app, oh wait, yes I do!" Adam slams his fist into Chase's arm.

"OW!"

"Guys, stay focused!" Bree snaps her brother's back into focus. "What are we going to do about Douglass?"

"What can we do?" Chase shrugs. "We have to face him."

"How do we even know if he is still here?" Mr. Davenport asks.

"Because I can hear him standing outside our window."

"I was wondering when you guys were going to finally come down and face me?" Douglass tuants his kids and brother.

"What do you want Douglass?" Donald snarls.

"Same thing I have always wanted." The group looks at him in confusion. None of them were ever really clear on his intensions.

"My kids Donald, I want my kids back!"

"Well you can't have us!" Bree puts her fists in the air, and her brothers follow suit.

"I'm not going to fight you." Douglass smiles. "I have something much better. Either you follow me willingly, or I press this button." He hold up a control.

"Oh no a button, we're so scared." Adam mocks.

"Hitting the button will cause a bomb to go off, that I have planted underneath the house." Everyone's eyes practically pop out of their head. "If you don't come with me, everyone in the house dies."

"You wouldn't!" Donald growls. There is no way his brother would kill off his family.

"Oh yes I would, I'm evil enough to do experiments and implant bionics in children, aren't I?"

"Not if I take the control first!" Bree super speeds and grabs it. "Ha, what now?"

"Now this." Douglass takes out another switch and flips it.

"You tricked us!"

"Of course I did, I'm an evil genius you know!"

"Wait, why isn't the house blown up?" Chase asks.

"Because it's set on a timer. Come with me, and I'll deactivate the bomb."

"We will never come with you." Chase puffs out his chest. "We'll never give you what you want."

"Alright then, you have 15 seconds." Douglass smiles. He then turns around and hops onto his snowmobile.

"Bree."

"On it." She returns 3 seconds later. "I can't find it. He must have been lying."

"Alright guys, get everyone out of the house." Mr. Davenport orders.

"There isn't enough time." Chase turns and scans the house with his bionics. "He was telling the truth! The bomb is literally under the house. Bree starting digging over there."

"I'm always the one to do the dirty work." She grumbles as she starts to dig. "Found it, we only have 8 seconds!"

Chase sprints over and dives into the hole his sister has dug.

"I can't see the wires!" He yells, panic and fear start to bud in the back of his voice.

"Then pull it out." Adam yells.

"There isn't enough time." Chase whimpers to himself. "Come on Chase, this is what you have trained for. Don't give up now."

Taking a deep breath, he closes his eyes and sees with his hands.

"Three seconds left." Bree cries to herself. She has time to run and save herself, but she doesn't have the heart to do it.

"I got it!" Chase yells four seconds later. He crawls out of the hole and stares at his siblings.

"YES!" The cheering and sighs of relief fill the fidget air.

"Come on guys, lets get inside before people start to wonder where we are at." Donald laughs. Once again, the bionics have proven themselves. "We're leaving this place tomorrow morning. I miss my mansion."

No one is going to argue with him.

"What kinda man tries to get his family back by killing the rest of his family?" Adam asks. For the first time in a long time, Adam said something that made complete sense.

Daisy Davenport wipes the tears out of her eyes. For the past couple minutes she'd been staring out her window watching and hearing the scene unfold. Her son was alive, but he was no longer the son she though he was. He was a monster. Implanting children with something they called bionics? She watched as her grandchildren displayed unimaginable abilities in order to stop the bomb Douglass had set. Why couldn't Donald tell her about this? Why did he have to keep this all a secret? She was obviously never supposed to see what she saw or know what she knows, so she'll keep it that way.

"Bye everyone!" The Davenport Dooly clan yell out as they climb into the car.

"Bye!" The other half of the clan yells back.

It hadn't come as a surprise that they wanted to leave so soon. Donald had made it very clear that he didn't want to stay very long, and with the recent disaster, it was better that they get out of the way.

"Did you kids have fun?" Tasha asks.

"No." No one even bothers to lie.

"That's okay, I didn't either." Tasha shrugs.

"Yep, that was pretty much a disaster." Donald agrees. "All I can say is I told you so."

Tasha just rolls her eyes and smiles. She was happy to get away from her husband's lunatic family.

Well, that's all folks! Thank's for all you amazing reviews and feed back! I just posted the first chapter of the new story. The preview was only part of the first chapter.