The fourth bionic (Season 2) ~ Lab Rats FanFic

Memory Wipe

"We're gonna be in so much trouble with Mr. Davenport. We're two hours past curfew, and lights are already off." Chase sighs as we all walk up to the front door.

"Here's the plan: we blame Chase." I  say, making Chase glare at me.

"Ooh. I like that plan." Adam nods, giving me a high five.

"We are bionic teenagers who go on top secret missions, okay. I'm pretty sure we can sneak past an out-of-shape, middle-aged man." Bree scoffs.

"Alright, but just to be safe, I'll use my bionic vision to scan inside." Chase says walking closer to the door and touching his temple to scan the house. "All clear, they must be asleep."

"Good, but we've gotta be super quiet." Leo instructs.

"Sneaking in after curfew, this will totally boost my bad boy cred." Chase smiles in glee.

"What bad boy cred?" I mumble.

"Tippy-toes people, tippy-toes." Chase says walking towards the door.

"Spoken like a true bad boy." Bree remarks making me chuckle as we follow Chase inside, gently closing the door behind us. We are just about get to the kitchen door when the lights flicker on.

"BUSTED!" A voice shouts from behind us, making us all scream.

"It was Chase's fault!" I instantly shout, pointing an accusing finger at the boy in front of me who sends me another glare.

"I don't get it, I scanned the room." Chase groans as Davenport walks towards us.

"Mhm, and I foiled you with my invisibility cloak. Again I say, ha!" Davenport mocks throwing the cloak onto the couch.

"Well, you got us. Goodnight." Leo says and we all make a run for the door.

"FREEZE!" Donald snaps, making us all stop. "Your all grounded. Three weeks." He says.

"What?!" Chase shouts.
"That's not fair!" Bree groans.
"Is that all you got?" Adam mocks.
"Shut up Adam!" I smack him across the head.

"Look, you guys have no idea what it's like raising teenagers." Davenport sighs.

"You have no idea what it's like being his twin." I counter, pointing at Adam. He gives me a 'it can't be that bad' look but I'd just give it a minute.

"He can't ground me if he can't see me." Adam says running towards the couch and grabbing a blanket, throwing it over his head. He tries to run for the door, but ends up crashing into it.

"I see your point." Davenport remarks.

"Yeah." I nod with a sassy 'mmmhmmm' look on my face as I saunter off to the elevator down to the lab.

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"I hate being grounded! Are the three weeks over yet?!" Adam groans as we all play a game of go fish. We were gunna play poker but none of us wanted to explain how that worked to Adam.

"It hasn't even been a day." Bree sighs.

"I'm going insane!" I slam my head on the desk.

"Guys! Guys! I did it! I did it! I finally did it!" Davenport shouts running into the lab, causing me to look up

"Graduated to big boy shoes?" Leo asks.

"No." He shakes his head.

"Seriously dude, what size feet are they?" I ask looking at his feet, Adam doing the same.