New Girl, New life. (Lab Rats x reader)

New Life, New Dilemma's!

"What bit me?" You asked Bree.
"I don't know..." She responded hesitantly, "Big D! Get up here quick!"

In no time at all everyone is in the room, trying to decipher what bit you.

"Calm down you guys, it was probably nothing." Donald Davenport -Adam, Bree, Chase, and Leo's dad-
"Uh.. Mr. Davenport we weren't panicking." Chase said calmly.
"Well you should be do you have any idea of the endless possibilities of things that could have bit her are!" Donald replied freaking out.
"Actually I DO!" Chase bragged.
"Whayta nerd out, you'd think that big head of yours would know when NOT to talk!" Bree snapped.
"Guys! Not helping." You say helplessly.
"Be right back! I'm gonna get my high tech scanner! It'll say wha-" Donald started.
"Oh just get the thing already!" Leo cut him off.
"Come on Y/M, you'll be fine- Just stay calm." You silently chided.
"Back!" Donald shouted.
You squeal from the sudden noise.

"Just gonna scan your arm-- and done! You were bit by a-- Oh!" Big D said alarmed.
"What..." You said your voice getting weak.
"You guys come here for a minute." Donald finished.

You could hear them whispering.
"Well. Um, you see Y/N you were bit by a... faulty nano bot." Donald said.
"A what now?" You replied
"Its an invention meant to fight deceases." Chase explained,
"Though since its faulty it may, well, have some minor side affects."
"What do you mean side affects!" You demanded.
"He means.... It has some of the generics of one of my other inventions." Donald finished lamely.
"Well what inventions?" You asked.
"That's the thing its top secret."
"So your saying you can't tell me what ever it is your robot infused me with!" You fumed.
The family exchanged glances.
"If you tell anyone about this your dead!" Donald threatened.
"I won't tell a soul. Not that I have anyone to tell." You promise.
They then nervously lead you down the hall.