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Monday, 30th September 2013

The next week, the bionic trio was in the lab. Chase was helping his sister on a physic's homework. A fly buzzed around Bree, who swatted at it.

- "What is that?" She asked.

- "Bree, relax. It's just a fly." The genius boy chuckled.

- "Well, why is it bothering me when the foul, ripe stench of Adam is right there?" The bionic girl pointed at her older brother.

- "Lucky undies. Nine days in a row, and no lighting strikes, that's science." Adam explained.

The fly continued to fly around the Davenport girl as Leo walked in, laughing.

- "You look ridiculous." He giggled.

- "Well, yeah, so would you if you had some flying thing attacking you." Bree replied.

The short boy pressed his watch and the buzzing stopped.

- "Would I?" He smiled as the fly landed, in his hand.

- "How'd you do that?" The bionic girl asked, is disbelief.

The youngest brother walked closer to them, intrigued.

- "I talk to insects. They call me the fly whisperer." The Dooley boy explained.

Uh-uh. Chase thought.

Adam ran towards his siblings.

- "You can talk to flies? Ask him why bees are such jerks." He said.

The genius boy grabbed the miniature capsule out of Leo's bag.

- "Guys, Leo's messing with you. That's Mr. Davenport's spy fly, he designed it for recon missions. You see, the fly's head is a tiny camera. Leo's controlling the entire thing with a trackball on this watch." He explained, happily, as he grabbed his brother's arm to show the watch.

- "Is there anything you don't ruin?" The short boy asked.

The youngest pretended to think for a second.

- "Nope." He smiled. "Leo, I don't think Mr. Davenport would approve of you using his expensive gadgets as toys."

- "Well, then, he shouldn't have gone to Rock 'N Roll Fantasy Camp." The Dooley boy replied as he grabbed the mini capsule from his brother's hands. "Hello! You're almost forty! You can't rock, and you're no one's fantasy."

I can't disagree. Chase shrugged.

- "Can I see it?" The Davenport girl tried to take the capsule.

- "Back off, handsy." Leo walked away. He put the capsule on a desk, opened it and dropped the fly, back inside, before closing it. "It needs to charge in its fly hive. I used it all night."

- "Wait. You spent all night playing with that stupid thing?" Bree chuckled.

- "Well, half the night. I spent the other half editing the footage." The short boy grinned.

- "What footage?" The bionic girl asked.

- "Well, now that you've asked..." The Dooley boy, dramatically, walked to the cyber desk. He connected a cable to his watch. "I give you the best of Bree."

A video of Bree sleeping was on the screen, various shots of her snoring, drooling, and kissing the wall of her capsule.

That is the most horrible and hilarious thing I've ever seen. Chase thought.

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