She-Freak - Chase Davenport

eighteen.

Universe 124

Monday, 27th June 2016

The next day, the siblings were welcoming Douglas into the penthouse.

- "Douglas, you're here!" Bree hugged him.

- "Guys, this is our uncle, Douglas." Chase said when the superheroes walked towards them. "Well, technically, he's our father."

- "Yeah, like we'd ever call him that." The bionic girl scoffed.

The genius boy chuckled.

- "Oh, you're the guy who tried to kill them..." Kaz replied. "Nice to meet you!" He shook his hand.

- "You too, Oliver. Though you're not nearly as scrawny as Chase said you were." The uncle frowned.

The green hazel-eyed boy, awkwardly, pressed his lips together. Crap.

- "That's because I'm Oliver." The latter said.

- "Hi, Douglas. Good to see you, again." Skylar smiled.

- "Yes, good to see you." The Davenport man, quickly, hugged her. "Now, the girlfriend." He wiggled his eyebrows to his niece.

- "Oh my god." The Davenport girl closed her eyes, in despair.

- "Uh, good news. Skylar just got her powers back." Chase said.

- "And guess who got them back for her." The Karev boy pointed at his friend.

- "Okay... It was me." The genius boy shrugged as he smiled widely.

- "Good job, bud." Douglas patted his nephew's back.

The Evers boy glared at him.

- "A little Elite Force gossip: Scrawny's jelly because Bookworm got Girlfriend her powers back." Bree murmured to her uncle.

- "Okay. Alien's I can believe, but someone jealous of Chase..." He replied. "Unfathomable."

The green hazel-eyed boy frowned, offended. Seriously?

The Davenport man walked past them.

- "So..." He patted the blue-eyed boy's shoulder. "Looks like I'll be staying here with you while my brother's gone." He sat down in the couch.

- "How long is Mr. Davenport gonna stay there?" The Calderan asked as she put her hands on her girlfriend's shoulders. "I mean, not that I'm complaining. I think I speak for all of us when I say we could use a good break."

- "He went back home. He'll be checking in, but he wanted to be there with Tasha when the baby arrives." Douglas explained.

- "Hm, probably so he can jam a bionic chip in its neck when she's not looking." Bree chuckled.

- "Anyway, my first order of business while I'm here, is to design the team's new mission suits." The uncle said.

- "Whoa, whoa, whoa, no you're not." Chase frowned. "'Cause I'm designing them. I started sketching up a prototype two weeks ago."

- "I think we can all agree that the guy, who created you, is much more capable of creating the mission suits." The Davenport man replied.

The genius boy shook his head and his finger. No, no.

- "Yeah, 'cause Chase can't be trusted with anything!" Oliver yelled.

The green hazel-eyed boy turned around to face him. Excuse me?

- "I mean, I'd like to be on Douglas's team, please." The Evers boy took a step back.

- "I don't know, I mean, Chase is the smartest guy in the world." The brown-eyed boy put his hand on his friend's back. "And he did cure Skylar all by himself." He grinned at his best friend.