Hey guys! Sorry for the extremely long wait for an update. I had school, karate and guitar lessons. So this is the final chapter of Bullying. For the people that like my stories, I will definitely post more Lab Rats stories. Anyways, enjoy the chapter!

Adam's POV

Fuck bullying. That is all I've got to say. I may not be the smartest person in the world, but I do know that bullying is wrong. It all started two months ago, on my third week at school. Chase ran out of the home-ec classroom whining because he had an A minus. I told him that I had a D plus and that I was better.

"Look at this! An A minus! I knew my home ec teacher had it out for me. Always criticizing my muffins" complained Chase, with his progress report in hands.

"Ha! I have a D plus! Plus, because I'm better." I said, flashing my million dollar smile

"Adam, the plus- you know what, it's not even worth it anymore" said Bree

"D is not a good grade, but we don't really expect you to get good grades" explained Chase.

That was the day when it all started. Bree was one of the popular girls and she told everybody that I was the stupidest person she knew. Chase was in many academic clubs, and he told all of his friends that I had the IQ of an oyster. That's how everybody in school started to bully me. They didn't give a single fuck about my height and my strength. Bree and Chase didn't care about my laser and heat vision that could incinerate them. Yeah, I know smart words too. At school, whenever they would try to bring me down, I'd always try to keep up my goofy and always smiling act. But once I get home, I would go into the lab and break everything that Bree and Chase own. After I've had released my anger, I would take one of Davenport's dangerous gadgets and put them in Chase's and Bree's capsules.

The next day, both of them would look seriously ill, and I don't feel guilty at all. I actually want them to die. This is my revenge. They made my life a living hell ever since we started to go to school. Everyday, I would always wish that everything would go back to the way it was. I wanted that Bree and Chase would occasionally tease me, not bully me. I wanted the old Bree back. She would often defend me when Chase would take it too far. I miss the old Chase too, when he would always apologize when he realizes that he hurt my feelings.

Two months later, Davenport discovered what I have been doing to Bree and Chase, and he set some kind of force field around Bree's and Chase's capsules that could kill me if I touched it. I removed all of his dangerous gadgets and placed them in a shelf that none of us could reach. My two siblings were now a little bit nicer, but still bullies. At school, people I didn't know stopped bullying me, but only because Bree kinda asked them to stop. They would often give me death glares for trying to kill my two little siblings. I don't even know how they knew. The jocks, Chase's and Bree's friends were still bullying me constantly. One day, at lunch time, I've had it. I went to the cafeteria and went to Bree's table. I see my little sister look up to me and mouthed me to go away. I ignored her and flipped her table. The table flew towards Bree and she got hit in the neck. She fell to the ground, unconscious. I went closer to her and kneeled down. I gasped as I realized that I have broken her chip. I feel someone touch my shoulder and I turned around to find Chase. He had anger written all over his face. He pushed me aside and picked up our sister. He checked her pulse and started to tear up. I stared at him, confused. After a while of silent stares, he looked up at me. He groaned and took a deep breath.

"You are a monster" he said, in a deep voice. Oh oh, Spike's back.

Usually, Spike would come to me and give me the worst beating ever. Instead, he just walked slowly towards me. He came close to my face and I started to tense up.

"You've killed our sister. MY sister" he said, harshly. With that, he walked away.

I just stood there, in the middle of the lunchroom. I looked around me and saw everybody staring at me, clearly terrified. I hear some of the people whisper mean things about me. I looked at the ground and grabbed a knife. I sighed, and pierced my heart. I fell to the ground and did the last million dollar smile I will ever do. I hear people calling 911 and nurses rushing to me. The last thing I saw before blacking out was Chase's face, which apparently came back after he heard what happened. He ordered me to stay awake, but I eventually passed out.

I suddenly woke up, sweat all over my face. I was in my capsule, inside the lab. I touched my chest and didn't feel a hole at where the heart is. I lift up my shirt and didn't see a wound or a stitch on my chest. I looked around me and saw Bree and Chase awake and sweaty.

"Bree is alive? Didn't Chase tell me that I have killed her?" I thought, confused.

That's when it hit me. I was never bullied. It was all just a god damn terrifying nightmare. I get out of my capsule and stretch, Bree and Chase doing the same. They both looked shaken and pale.

"Had a nightmare guys?" I asked, concerned.

"Yeah" they answered, giving me THEIR million dollar smile.

I pulled them both into a tight hug, and promised them that I will always be there for them. They did the same and we went upstairs to get a healthy, delicious breakfast…

Ta daaa! Final chapter of Bullying is completed. The story is completed and this is my first fanfiction to be complete. I really hope you readers have enjoyed the story! If you don't, well, it's okay. I have a question for you guys, should I do stories for Kickin' It?

Reviews will be insanely appreciated. Stay tuned for more Lab Rats storied from me ;)

(Don't forget to check out Survival and Stay Alive!)