Lab Rats: Siblings + Love

Rats On A Train

Emily's POV

"Okay, guys. The next phase of your training is handling extreme climates. So we'll put Emily in a tornado simulator," Mr. Davenport starts, hearing this my eyes widened.

I didn't hear the rest of his words, just stood there. I had been having visions, or what I told my siblings as headaches, for quite sometime now. Ever since I turned 13. They were mostly terrifying.

I stood there in shock not wanting to go into my capsule. The other night I had a horrible vision about being stuck in a hurricane.

It was dark, Adam, Bree and Chase were no where to be seen. Suddenly a man appears throwing an energy blast at me. The vision ended with me waking up with sweat dripping from my face. I looked over to see my siblings still asleep.

I quickly got out of my sweaty pajamas into some fresh new ones. I tried to go back to sleep, but it was no use. After an hour I got dressed as it was now five o'clock, I quietly sketched in my sketchbook for an hour until everyone woke up.

"Emily." I heard a voice say, feeling a hand on my shoulder bringing me out of my trance.

"Hey you good?" Adam asked a worried look across his face.

"Yeah, just daydreaming." I lied.

"Uhh guys." We heard Chase from inside his capsule.

"Oh great, now I have to explain the whole train story over again." Mr. Davenport groaned.

Well that's a relief I thought to myself I wasn't listing.

After Mr. Davenport the whole train story to Chase and I, I acted like I was hearing it for the second time. Apparently Mr. Davenport designed the worlds fastest train and the conductor spilt a smoothie all over the controls and jumped out and now it's going at 400 miles an hour.

"The good news is, whenever I invent something I always create a backup device to support it." Mr. Davenport explains, as Chase is wrapped in a towel, warming up after being frozen in his capsule.

"Why didn't you just build it right the first time?" Chase asks Mr. Davenport, I had to cover my mouth from keep me from laughing.

"Ya know, I think I liked you better frozen in your capsule!" Mr. Davenport snaps at Chase. I hate whenever people snap at me it always scares me. "My auxiliary decelerator will stop anything- Ocean liners, freight trains, tanks, eighteen-wheelers, twelve-wheelers-" He explains pulling a weird metal thing out of the duffle bag.

"Does it stop unnecessarily long explanations?" I ask, annoyed.

"Apparently so. Only one problem is I don't know how to get it on the train." Mr. Davenport sighs.

Bree, Chase, and I all look each other smiling.

"You guys thinking what I'm thinking." Bree says.

"Our first mission!" We all say, well all except Adam.

"I want a pet pig!" He shouts, we all give him a strange look.

"No. No, no, no. You are not prepared for this kind of mission. It is a highly volatile situation. Down the line- Fingers crossed- There will be plenty of other horrible disasters." Mr. Davenport says.

"But you need to stop the train now. And I mean you have us." I say trying to convince him.

"Emily's right. Please Mr. Davenport. This is what you trained us for." Chase begs.

Mr. Davenport looks at Bree, Chase, and I. We are all putting our hands together.

"Alright, you gotta leave the nest sometime. Okay, get in your capsules, guys. I can't believe I'm saying this- It's time to upgrade your mission suits." Mr. Davenport says.