Bionic Torture

Grounded?!

Hey! What's up? Thank you everyone who's read this, I really appreciate your support! This chapter is only in Bree's POV, and it's been two days since Chase disappeared.

Bree's POV

I ran down into the lab, I was on a sleepover, and just found out that Chase hasn't been here this whole time! Mr. Davenport was getting really angry, he said that if Chase didn't connect soon, he'd be grounded for a month! I saw Adam hunched over the computer desk in the lab, is he watching those cat videos again? I don't wanna have to clean up after the cats again. I thought to myself. "Hey Adam, what are you watching?" I asked him. Adam turned around his eyes red. I ducked as a red laser beam shot out at me. His shoulders slumped as I stood. "Sorry," he mumbled. I could tell something was off. I walked over to him and plucked one of the ear buds out of his ears.

Strangely, I heard screaming, Chase screaming. I looked at the screen. I saw Chase hanging from the ceiling, chained, as people hacked away at his skin. There was at least five. All at once. Now the laser beam made sense, I felt my shoulders tense. "We have to tell Mr. Davenport, Adam!" I shouted. "Why haven't you told anyone?!" I screamed. "If I left to go find Mr. Davenport, then I wouldn't be here to make sure Chase didn't die." Adam retaliated. I was quiet. Tears rolled down my cheeks. "I-I, don't know what to do..." I sobbed. Adam pulled me closer. "Hey, we'll find him. I will find him." Adam whispered. I nodded, but tears were still rolling down my cheeks. Adam released me, something I was glad about since he was crushing me. He sat back down and pulled the earplugs out of the desk. Chase had been left alone, just hanging there shaking.

Mr. Davenport came into the lab. "I swear, if Chase doesn't text, or call soon, I'm going to ground hi or years!" Mr. Davenport yelled. "Wait, grounded?!" Chase looked up at the screen. It startled me, I didn't realize Chase could hear us. Mr. Davenport was shocked too. "Chase?" He pushed past Adam and I, and looked at bloody Chase a worried expression on his face. "You- can't possibly..." Chase breathed heavily. He was being tortured and was worried about, being grounded? I laughed breathlessly, classic Chase.. "Don't worry we'll find you." Mr. Davenport promised.