~I do not own Lab Rats~

Bree's POV:

I awoke to the sound of Mr. Davenport knocking on Adam, Chase, and I's capsules.

"Get up; I don't want to start late!" He yells urgently at us.

"Why do we have to get up so early, on a Saturday?" I complain as I come out of my capsule, after we all change, of course.

"Because, you three need to train, especially with Douglas out there," Mr. Davenport explains. I tilt my head back, and groan in response, but walk forward to the elevator. "Trust me, you'll be thanking me later!" Mr. Davenport yells to us as we enter the elevator and head upstairs.

When the door opens, we're welcome by the sound and scent, of bacon sizzling on the stove. My unhappiness immediately disappears, and is replaced by the emptiness of my stomach.

"You're just in time for breakfast, come sit," Tasha welcomes us, and gestures for us to sit down, which we do.

The plates in front of us aren't empty for long, as soon as Tasha sets down the bacon, eggs, pancakes, and sausage in front of us, we instantly fill our plates. Mine has three pancakes, along with five pieces of bacon, and some eggs.

While I eat, I can't help, but smile as I watch Adam scarf down his eighth pancake. I also can't help, but smile at Chase's disgusted face as he too watches Adam eat.

Half way through Adam's tenth pancake, Leo comes and joins us at the table, and fills his plate.

"Hey, Adam, save some of those pancakes for me!" He complains. Adam is about to respond when Mr. Davenport comes into the room.

"Come on you three, training was supposed to start at nine, and it's nine-fifteen!" He practically yells at us. We all groan and get up, following him to the elevator. "Leo, when you're done, I would also like you in the lab."

"You got it Big D!" Leo yells to him as the elevator doors close.

When we reach the lab, we immediately suit up, and start our training.

About fifteen minutes in, is when Leo joins us at his mission specialist table. Then, about half way through, we are working on hand-to-hand combat, with bionics, of course. Adam and I have just finished going against each other, now it's his and Chase's turn. It was supposed to be me against Chase next, but I got caught off guard, and got hit hard in the right shoulder, I'm alright, but I was hit hard enough that I couldn't keep going. In training we're not supposed to get hurt, but occasionally we do, but never severe.

Chase's POV:

Adam and I both face each other and get in our fighting stances, and Mr. Davenport tells us to begin.

Adam immediately starts, with a punch aimed for my face, and I instantly block it. I fight back with a levitation kick, and he ducks just in the nick of time. Adam then shoots his heat vision at me, and I deflect it with my force field. He instantly picks up a barrel that's right next to him, and throws it at me, and I'm able to stop it with my molecular kinesis, but it was harder than I thought, the barrel must be really heavy. That's why I wasn't prepared for the second barrel.

There was a second barrel next to the other one, which he picks up, and throws toward me. I'm caught off guard, and when I notice the barrel coming towards me I instantly try to stop it. I'm too tired, and the barrel is too heavy, so I'm unable to stop it from colliding with my body.

Right away, my head is exploding with pain, and I can't feel my left arm, black spots dance across my vision. I can faintly hear someone yelling my name, but I can't tell who. Then the black dots decide to takeover, and then, there's nothing.

The first thing I register is the throbbing pain in my head, which causes me to become aware. The next thing that I notice is that I'm lying down, but not on the floor, but on something soft and comfortable. I then start to hear voices around me.

"Do you think he's going to wake up soon?" I hear Bree ask.

"He's been like that for a day already, Bree, Big D's not sure." I hear Leo respond.

"At least he looks peaceful."

"We should leave; we don't want to disturb him."

"I guess." I hear their footsteps get quieter, and that's when I decide to try and open my eyes. I am immediately blinded by the light next to me, and I groan as I squint my eyes trying to adjust to the light.

"Chase!" I hear Bree gasp, and I finally adjust to the light, and just in time to be crushed in an air-tight hug. When she releases I exhale loudly, and take in a big gulp of air.

"I'm going to go tell Big D that you're okay," Leo says, and I nod in response, he then proceeds in rushing out of the room.

"Are you alright, do you hurt anywhere?" Bree asks, worriedly.

"I'm kinda sore, my head is throbbing, and my left arm really hurts," I say. "I'm actually in some pain where my chip is, but don't worry."

"Your chip and arm? Does it hurt a lot when I touch it?" She asks while lightly poking my arm, then my neck, but that's enough to create a shooting pain that goes through my arm, and also through my neck. I hiss at the pain, gritting my teeth. "Sorry," she shyly apologizes.

"No, no, it's alright." That's right when Leo comes through the door, with Mr. Davenport right on his tail. Mr. Davenport comes straight to my side, and Bree steps back.

"How are you?" He asks me, I just shrug in response, causing some pain to go through my left arm, and I wince. Mr. Davenport takes notice, and his face becomes filled with worry. "Are you in pain?"

"It's just my left arm, nothing too bad-" I'm immediately stopped by Bree.

"It's nothing too bad?! You looked to be in intense pain in that arm when I barely even touched it, that also goes for your neck where your chip is," she says pointing to my neck, where my bionic chip is located. I wince, remembering that I told her that. Mr. Davenport's expression becomes even more worried.

"We need to get you down to the lab; do you think you can get up?" He asks, I nod, unsure, in response. I put all my weight into my right arm, and try to stand up, but my arm collapses under the weight, and I'm still on the bed.

"Here, let me help," Bree says, grabbing onto my right arm, pulling me up, onto my feet. I am instantly hit with a wave of dizziness, and I stumble, almost fainting, but Bree is able to keep me steady. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, just a little dizzy is all."

"Alright, I'm going to speed you down to the lab, will you be alright?"

"I should be, let's just go," Bree then speeds us out of the guest room I was in, down to the lab. When we get there, I suddenly become very light-headed, and almost collapse right into Bree, who, luckily, is able to stop me from doing so. "Are you alright?"

"I-I'm j-just d-dizzy," I stutter.

"Okay?" Bree says, a little unsure, letting go of my arm, unknowingly. When she does, I do collapse under my weight, onto the floor, and the black dots return. I hear the elevator door open behind me, and feet rushing towards me. Once again, the black dots takeover, and I am lost to nothingness, yet again.

Mr. Davenport's POV:

When the elevator door's finally open in front of Leo and me, we are hit with the sight of Chase, passed out on the floor. We quickly rush over to where Bree is knelt down next to him, trying to wake him up.

"What happened?" Leo asks.

"I accidentally let go of his arm, and he just, collapsed," she explains.

"It's alright Bree, it's not your fault," I say. "Help me put him in his capsule." Bree nods and grabs his right arm, while I grab his left, and I notice Chase's face contort with pain when I do. That's when I realize that this is his bad arm, and I have a bad feeling that it's broken.

Bree helps me get him into his capsule, carefully, and close the door. I rush over to the console, and start scanning Chase. When the results come, they're partially what I expected. His radius bone is fractured, completely split in two, other than that, nothing appears to be too bad. Besides some bruises, he should be alright, but what I don't understand, is the pain where his chip is. His bionic chip looks to be perfectly unharmed, so I'm at a dead end there.

"So, how is he?" Bree asks, worriedly.

"The only thing that seems wrong is his arm. He has a fractured radius, the bone is completely split in two," I explain. She looks relieved, and sighs. "But what I don't understand, is the pain in his neck, where his bionic chip is located. Unless he shows any other symptoms, besides pain, I might not be able to figure out what the problem is, but I'll keep searching."

"So, can you fix his arm?" She asks.

"I can't take him to a hospital, that would be risking way too much, so, I'll have to try." Just then, I hear a groan coming from Chase's capsule, he's coming to! Bree notices this too, so she quickly stands ready, in case something happens, and he needs help. I rush forward and do the same as Bree.

As soon as Chase's eyes flutter open, he looks confused, and I have no idea if that is a good sign or not.

"Chase, can you hear me?" I ask. He looks around a little, before his eyes land on me, and he nods, slowly. Bree and I let out a sigh of relief, for now at least. "Can you come out of your capsule?" He slowly takes his right arm, and carefully opens his capsule door, and steps out, only slightly stumbling.

Bree reaches out to grab his left arm to steady him, but when she does, it's already too late. When she makes contact he hisses in pain, his eyes scrunching from the pain. She pulls back right away.

"I'm so, so, so sorry Chase, I forgot," Bree quickly apologizes.

"I-it's okay, B-Bree," Chase replies, stuttering a bit. "So, wh-what happened?"

"I accidentally let go of your arm, and when I did, you collapsed," Bree explains. Chase's face loses its look of confusion.

"Come with me Chase, we need to fix that arm of yours," when I finish saying that, he just shakes his head no.

"Where's Adam?" He asks, Bree and I exchange worried looks, how are we supposed to tell him.

"I'll explain later, I need to fix your arm first," I say, again he shakes his head no.

"Where is he," Chase asks louder. I sigh, knowing that I will get nowhere with him of I don't tell him.

"Okay, sit down and I'll explain," I say in defeat, and Chase doesn't argue, he sits in the chair closest to him. "Adam feels that it is completely his fault for your injuries, and as soon as you were unconscious, he fled the room. We found him upstairs, punching the couch. I tried to talk to him, but he refused. He did, however, tell me that he felt so stupid, and that it is his fault, and thinks that you will never forgive him. He then proceeded to lock himself in one of the guest rooms, and only comes out to eat. He sleeps in there, because it is the room that Bree used, and the spare capsule is still in there."

Chase doesn't respond, for what feels like ten minutes, but is probably only one. "I need to go talk to him; I know he didn't mean it, which room was that again?" He gets up out of his chair ready to head upstairs, but bumps his injured arm in the process, and cringes at the contact.

Bree runs over and helps him; I too go right over to his side. "Chase, I need to help you first, and then I promise you go right after." He looks at me as I say that, and finally nods and follows me.

Leo's POV:

I'm starting to get worried about Adam; he didn't eat breakfast with us this morning. Lunch is soon, and I have a feeling that he may not show up. At least Chase is awake now, and is going to talk to him.

As soon as Big D went to scan Chase I went upstairs to cancel my date with Janelle, I need to stay with my brothers in this time of need. Both Adam and Chase I'm worried about, Chase is injured, and Adam isn't coming out his room. What are we supposed to do if a mission arises; I'm just going to hope that one doesn't.

I go and put in my video game, and start playing, but it doesn't feel the same without Adam and Chase. Us three always play video games together.

I turn off the video game, and collapse onto the couch.

I rest my eyes, but don't fall asleep, and I am disrupted by the sounds of the elevator doors opening and feet walking out. I look up to see Bree, with an expression that I cannot read.

"Bree? How's Chase?" I ask.

"He's been better, Mr. Davenport's working on his arm right now, and should be done soon," Bree replies.

"Well that's good, I just hope that he can get through to Adam, I'm becoming very worried about him," I explain.

"I do too, it's just-" Bree never gets to finish her sentence, because it is cut short by the sound of the elevator doors opening. We both turned our attention to the elevator, to see Big D coming out, at the same time assisting Chase, who now has a cast on his left arm.

Bree and I rush over to give him a hug, which he graciously accepts, but pulls away quickly. "I need to talk to Adam," he says.

"Yes, you do, he didn't even come for breakfast, and it's already lunch, and I've yet to see him. He's in the room on your third left, down that hallway," I say, directing him where to go. Chase lets go of Big D and heads down the hallway.

"I honestly wasn't sure he was going to make it on his own," Big D states.

Chase's POV:

I honestly did not think I was going to be able to walk to the room by myself, but I did without a problem. I repeatedly knock on the door, hoping for Adam to come, but he never does.

"Adam?" I say quietly. "Are you there? It's me, Chase." He never comes, and I hear footsteps approaching me from behind, it's Mr. Davenport. He too knocks on the door.

"Adam, open up, we need to talk," he says. "Adam, I'm not joking, open up this door right now!" Still, he never comes. "Chase can you use your bionics to open this door?"

"Uh, sure, I guess, but wouldn't that invading-" Mr. Davenport cuts me off with, "It doesn't matter right now, just open it."

"Okay..." I say unsure. I activate my molecular kinesis and use it to unlock the door, but I suddenly feel very light-headed and have some pain where my chip is, but I don't say anything.

The light-headiness and pain goes away when Mr. Davenport opens the door, and we are shocked at what we see. There is no one in the room at all, plus furniture is knocked over and there are a few scorch marks where Adam must've used his heat vision.

"There appears to be signs of a struggle," I say. "I have a feeling that someone took Adam."

"I have the same feeling, follow me, I have a surveillance camera outside that may be able to see what happened," Mr. Davenport says, as I follow him out of the room.

We meet up with Leo and Bree in the hallway, and quickly explain what's going on, and they follow us with worried looks on their faces.

We enter the elevator and I press the button for the lab, but what happens next confuses me. Without even touching the button, six of them get pushed, but I guess I must've bumped them all; I just shrug it off for now.

After five extra stops, and annoyed faces from everyone, we finally reach the lab. Mr. Davenport rushes to the console, and starts opening up the surveillance footage. When he finds the one he's specifically looking for, he gestures for us to come look.

Bree, Leo, and I all crowd around the console watching the footage of outside. The camera can easily see through the window of the guest room that Adam was in. So far all we've seen is Adam sulking around the room, and playing around with whatever he can find.

Mr. Davenport fast forwards through all of that, and finally stops when he finds the spot we've been looking for.

A man opens up the window with a crowbar, and slips inside, next to a sleeping Adam. Adam's eyes suddenly open, and he stares right at the man. He bolts up, and gets ready to fight the man, who makes the first move and tries to grab his right arm. Adam jerks him arm away fast enough, and shoots his heat vision at the man, who moves out of the way, just in the nick of time, but is just enough time to stun the man and Adam runs toward the door.

The man, however, is quicker; he pushes everything in front of him, out of his way, and catches up to Adam. Adam shoots his heat vision another time, but the man easily dodges him, and pulls something out of his pocket. Adam swings him at him, but again, the guy is quick enough, and he punches the wall. I am finally able to see what the man pulled out of his pocket, a Taser.

I want to yell at Adam, to warn him, but I know it would do nothing. While Adam is momentarily fazed, the guy Tasers him in the neck, rendering him unconscious. The man then proceeds to pull off his mask and pull Adam out the window, and we all gasp when the masked man is revealed to be, Douglas.

A/N: Sorry if this feels rushed, but I hope you liked it! Keep in mind that I started this story before I saw 'Taken' so Douglas is bad. Don't get me wrong, I actually starting to like Douglas, and I'm happy isn't really evil anymore, but he will be in this story. Thanks for reading! :P