Recently I've been really obsessed with Lab Rats, and have read all of the fanfiction in the past month. While reading it I had this idea in my mind, what would have happened if they were actually taken away in the episode, "You Posted What." This is that story.

It starts out the same as it did in the episode then merges into my story. So I must state in a disclaimer that everything belongs to Disney and Lab Rats and the only thing that belongs to me is the plot from the end of chapter one onwards.

Enjoy….

Bree's POV

"Great news guys they've got nothing on you, you're free to go," Tasha exclaims exiting the elevator with Mr. Davenport.

"I never said that," Agent Graham follows up trailing behind them.

"But you don't have any evidence that…"

"They're bionic humans, I don't need any more evidence." Agent Graham butts in interrupting Mr. Davenport.

"But I will be taking them away for a much more thorough examination."

"Where?" I say.

"A secure testing facility in the desert."

My brother's goofy side kicks in at the most inopportune time. "Oooo Area 51?"

"No."

"Area 52?"

"No"

"Area 53?"

"Nooooooo!"

"He's getting madder, I must be getting closer."

"You guys are gonna love working with him," Chase steps in laughing under his breath.

A thought then comes to my mind, "Hey, but what about Mr. Davenport? What's going to happen to him?"

"He's been harboring weapons of mass destruction. So, he'll be taken into custody. Pending my full report," he says gesturing to the book in this hands.

This is exactly what we were trying to prevent earlier this month when Perry found out our secret. No last resort pact will help this time.

"Okay it doesn't matter what happens to me but admit it you're never gonna let them go."

"Don't worry, lots of people thrive in solitary confinement."

I become frozen in shock. Did he just say solitary confinement?!

"Wait you're going to split them up?"

"Absolutely. They're too dangerous to leave together, so they'll be separated until they're no longer a threat."

"What does that mean," I exclaim finally starting to get frustrated.

"It means you're never gonna see each other again," Mr. Davenport says with a solemn look.

Those words hit me like a ton of bricks. I glance at Chase and then Adam, I love these doofuses. And never seeing them again will kill me inside. This must be a nightmare!

Out of nowhere Tasha get's a call. Her face slowly begins to fill with worry as she talks to the person on the other end of the line and we wait with baited breath to find out what happened.

"Leo's hurt," was all she says. She runs to the kitchen to grab her purse and car keys and in a hurry she says, "I need to get to the hospital," and runs out the door.

"We're coming with you," Mr. Davenport says grabbing his coat but an agent stops him.

"Absolutely not," Agent Graham objects. "I'm instructed to keep you here," He begins to walk away to try and end the conversation.

"Agent Graham you have to let us go to the hospital to see Leo," Chase says running after him.

"Yeah, we don't even know what happened to him," I agree.

"He's injured. This isn't funny like all the times I hurt Chase," Adam follows.

"You're not going anywhere. Military transport will be here any second. You have seen the last of your friend, and each other.

"Agent Graham, please don't take them, take me," Mr. Davenport says in a last ditch effort to save us. "I'm obviously the brilliant mastermind. The brains behind the brawn. The smart behind the heart."

Seriously?

"Even when he's begging he finds a way to gloat," I joke.

"Go ahead, ask me anything. I bet you're wondering how a forty-three year old continues to defy father time." He laughs, to cut the tension.

"This is happening, whether you like it or not. And for the record, father time caught up with you long before we did." It was so longer funny.

"Let's go," he says, signaling the other agents.

Before we could object we were each being escorted out of our house by an agent. But when we arrived at the threshold of the door I paused. So many great memories were made at this house, and I'll never see it again.

"Get moving Subject B," the agent spoke up knocking me out of my thoughts.

"No," I hollered, "just give me a minute." Gratefully he complied.

I thought about the first time we met Leo, and the first time we got to go upstairs. We thought we were confident and ready to face the world but boy were we wrong. We still had a lot to learn. I thought about our first mission saving the town of Welcherville. We almost didn't make it but when we put our abilities together and worked as a team we learned there's nothing we can't do. I thought about all of the times we fought, like the time we were all trapped in space. But even through the ups and downs we've had I truly love my brothers. Adam is so funny and brave, he could have a tough exterior but deep down he has a heart of gold. Chase is so sensitive and sweet, he can be overprotective and overbearing at times but that's just because he cares. And Leo, my new brother…

"That's enough, let's go!"

"Noooo, I'm not ready just one more minute," I begged.

He looked me straight in the eyes and said very sternly, "It's time." This time I didn't object.

He returned back to his previous position behind my back and began to push me out. I used this last moment to turn my head around to face a tear stricken Mr. Davenport on the couch and mouthed goodbye.

As I approached the car I felt a new wave of dread wash over me. This is it. This is really really it! At least we were all being transported in the same car. I was comforted by the feeling of my brothers being there. They were the key to the last bit of sanity I had left. And having them there meant we still had a chance, even if I was just kidding myself.

I entered the car from the right side and was seated next to Chase who was in the middle seat. We were so close that our arms were touching. It was then that I noticed that he was shaking. I grabbed his hand and gave it a squeeze, not knowing if it was more for his comfort or mine.

It was deathly quiet in the car for no one dared to speak. All to be heard was our quick panicked breaths.

I then took a moment to take in my surroundings. There was a partition between the front and back seats with a tiny window presumably for the driver to communicate with us. But that was our only form of light because the windows were blacked out. Figures, they don't want us to know where we're going.

Like thunder I heard the thrum of the engine starting up and the car began to pull away. We were on our way to an uncertain hell.

"It's okay, it's all gonna be okay." I shakily let out.

I then heard the most heartbreaking sounds on Earth.

My brothers began to cry.

Sooooo what do you think. This is the first fanfic I've written in over a year and I'm a little rusty. Reviews would be very appreciated please. And I plan to update every Wednesday so you'll have a little something to come and read after the episode is over.

Thank you, and see you next week :)