Disclaimer- Hermosa Reina Beautiful Queen doesn't own Lab Rats or any of the characters in this story. Unfortunately.

So sorry about the longest wait for any stories! I had to help organise some huge event for school (Yay! Kind of, it was a bit nerve-wracking, but it paid off in the end ), but my picture is going in the local paper! And I might be able to write the article for it! Double Yay! And I had some writers block (Well, I always have it, but I think I might be able to break some of it), and I also have an account on Fiction . Net, so I should start writing good stories for it. Also, I am, apparently, as said below in the low note, I think I am coming down with something, but I think I can still write and whatnot xD Anyway, enough with the INSANELY long author's note, on with the show!

~~~~Lab Rats~~~~

Donald Davenport was just walking out of his en suite bathroom, when he was met with the pitiful sight of three kids on his bed; his 'children', Adam, Bree and Chase Davenport. Adam was the oldest, being 5, and Bree was the middle child, being 4, and Chase was the youngest, only 3. Bree was sobbing into Adam's shoulder; Adam was consoling his sister while holding Chase in his lap, who was half-asleep with a pair of headphones and goggles on, because his super-senses had kicked in only 1 month ago. Bree's eyes were red puffy, and her cheeks were blotchy. Adam looked tired, but he was still trying to calm his sister down. And Chase's hair was tousled, and he was sucking his thumb. He was in a little white singlet that says "I Am The Best!" and yellow underwear. He was potty-trained about 1 ½ months ago. Donald sighed, as he made his way over to the bionic kids.

"What's the matter, Bree," asked Donald quietly, as he knelt down, so he was eye-length with them. Bree whimpered, and buried her face in Adam's shoulder. Said boy turned to Donald and, while comforting his sister and younger brother, who had started to whimper, he told Donald the full story.

"I was felling asleep, when Bree-Bree woke me up, because she had a nightmare that everybody had left her here at the laboraroratory, so I was comfort-comforting her, when Chasey woke up, because the cars outside were hurting his ears. I then got him the big black eye-things and the head-thingy, and I brought them up here, because Eddy was also being a meanie-moo cow*," finished Adam, nodding his head furiously. Donald sighed, as he noted in his head to have a talk with Eddy tomorrow.

"Well, you are a very good big brother, Adam, but you all have to go back down to the laboratory to sleep in your tubes." As soon as Donald finished his sentence, Bree started to sob, as Adam then hugged her tightly, causing Chase to fall onto the ground. His headphones broke, and he started to whimper loudly, before starting to cry and scream, as the noise was hurting him. Donald winced at the loud noises, before cracking.
"OKAY! You can all sleep up here tonight!" said Donald, and Bree immediately stopped crying. She looked at Donald, her big blue teary eyes looking at Donald.
"R-R-Really?" she asked, and Donald nodded tiredly. He grabbed a pair of headphones and put it on Chase's head, before picking up the 3-year-old and giving him a hug. He looked at Adam and Bree.

"If you guys want to go and grab yours and Chase's blankets from the lab, and I'm just gonna change Chase, who had an accident when the loud noises were affecting him," explained Donald, as he carried Chase into the en suite bathroom, while Bree and Adam scuttled off to the lab, well, Bree speeded herself and Adam down to the lab. A few minutes later, the two bionic kids were back in Donald's room, carrying the blankets and whatever else they sleep with; a yellow blanket for Chase and a stuffed koala named Skittles*, a green blanket for Adam and a stuffed llama named Bob, and a red blanket for Bree as well as a stuffed unicorn named Fluffles. When Donald walked out of the en suite bathroom, a very tired Chase in his arms, he saw Bree and Adam already asleep under the sheets of the bed. Donald smiled to himself, as he gave Chase his blanket and Skittles, and settled him into the big bed. The youngest Bionic immediately fell asleep, and Donald then got into bed. He looked over at the three sleeping kids. Bree was cuddling her blanket and unicorn, while snuggled up to Chase, who was sucking his thumb. Adam had one arm drooped over Chase, and the other was behind his head. Donald then leaned back and closed his eyes, his last thoughts before sleep was about his crazy, yet wonderful, family.

~~~~Lab Rats~~~~

Probably a bad ending, but it should be getting better.

*That is what the students in our class call out teacher. Don't worry, it's all in good fun xD

**I have a stuffed koala, and his name is Skittles as well xD

So, next chapter should be… I dunno, hopefully soon. Or it might stay a one-shot. I'll have to see reactions to this, and if I can think of next chapter ideas. I am now on holidays, but I am, apparently, coming down with something. That and I should be really focusing on writing good stories for my account on the Fiction site now.

Anyway, ta-ta!

-HRBQ