The first, however many chapters, were originally in my Lab Rats oneshot book. I decided to make it its own thing. I somewhat rewrote the chapter I already posted on that. If you already read them, you don't have to reread them, but I tried to make...
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Leo, Bree, and Adam were in the lab all doing their own thing. Leo was looking at and touching new inventions that Mr. Davenport told him not to touch. Bree was doing something on a tablet. Adam was trying to think of some kind of prank.
Chase and Chelsea walked into the lab. Chelsea was doing that 'blah blah blah' hand gesture and Chase was moving his arms about as if talking about something exaggeratedly, yet neither of them actually said anything out loud. Chelsea rolled her eyes as Chase angrily moved his arms around.
"Are they glitching or something?" Leo asked standing next to Bree. Bree looked up and over at the twins.
"They're probably just arguing over something," Bree said.
"But they're not even talking."
"It's their weird twin telepathy thing," Adam said.
"Oh, yeah," Leo said. He kind of forgot about that. Sure Chase and Chelsea do that weird talking at the same time and finish each other's sentences, but they're twins and always around each other.
Chelsea slams her hand down on a table glaring at Chase who rolled his eyes. They both groaned in annoyance and went to their respective capsules.
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It was the middle of the night and everyone was asleep, when suddenly Chase and Chelsea woke up with a scream, luckily their capsules were soundproof. They looked around all freaked out. They just had a shared nightmare. It felt so real though.
They both looked at each other before walking out of their capsules. They sat down next to each other as they both fought back tears. They steadied their breaths.
'I don't think I'll be able to fall asleep,' Chelsea said telepathically.
'Me neither,' Chase responded. 'Let's go upstairs. We can watch something on the tv.'
Chelsea nodded and they both stood up. They silently made their way to the elevator. It was the middle of the night and neither wanted to wake anyone up. The elevator opened to the kitchen and living room. The two walked out of the elevator and to the couch before turning on a random show, having the volume very low. They sat shoulder to shoulder with a blanket wrapped around them.
After an hour or so, Chase and Chelsea fall asleep. They were basically snuggling as they slept. They felt the safest together. They were twins with a little extra connection. They were almost the same person. Yes, they have differences, but they almost share a mind. They'll even subconsciously share thoughts.
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Chase and Chelsea sat at the cyber desk doing their homework. "There are at least 5 typos on this sheet," Chase said, holding up the homework he just finished.
"Wait until you get to history," Chelsea said. "I counted 15 mistakes. Including typos, grammar mistakes, and the misuse of there, their, and they're as well as where, were, and wear. Oh and, your and you're."
"Yeah, the history teacher's not good at her job," Chase said.
"I marked all the mistakes and finished the homework within 10 minutes. I could have done it faster, but I have nothing else to do, so I figured I could take my time."
"Can you two shut up about homework," Bree said.
"We get it. You're smart," Leo said.
"Yeah," Adam groaned. "I try not to think about school while I'm not there. I try not to think about school when I'm there."
