Revenge is Bittersweet

Chapter 23

Sorry for the delay. Enjoy!

From the time Douglas got on the motorcycle to when he stepped into the Academy was a blur. After that, his focus was clear, and he needed help to save his son. And quickly.

His feet worked before his mind as he ran to the mentors quarters, his heart pounding in his chest. He ran through the doorway and right into Mr. Davenport, who stumbled back, holding his forehead.

"Douglas?" He asked, surprised. "Did you find out how to get Chase's bionics back? What's going on?"

Douglas stood up and took a deep breath. "Listen. Long story short Chase was taken by Krane and now we need to save him. And Krane is not happy."

Bree and Adam's mouths hung open, their eyes as wide as pans. Leo wasn't paying attention and Mr. Davenport looked like he saw a ghost. His face was pale and his expression was scared and shocked.

Bree and Adam both ran to their capsules to get suited up whilst Mr. Davenport began tracking Chase on his chip. Douglas stopped him and looked at him urgently. "I know where to go."

He nodded and changed into his Mission suit after explaining to a confused Leo what all the fuss was about, and he too changed.

They all were in the hydrolopp when a smirk tugged at Douglas's lips. He pretended to be offended. "What, I don't get a mission suit?"

"Douglas!" Bree said, hitting him on the arm.

He raised his arms in surrender and laughed. "Kidding, kidding."

They all ran to the motorcyle and Mr. Davenport brought out his, but there still wasn't enough room for everyone.

"I'll superspeed myself there." Bree suggested with a sad smile. Mr. Davenport saluted her and they reved up their engines, speeding away to save Chase, once and for all.

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"Okay, boy." Krane snarled, pinning Chase against the wall by his throat. "I need your help. And you are going to give it to me. Okay?"

Chase gulped but nodded slowly, biting his lip as he did so. He was scared clueless but most of all he feared for not his but his family's lives.

"Okay." Krane said, dropping Chase onto the hard concrete floor. "You are special. Don't think I want to tell you this but you are. You don't have your bionics yet I was able to track you. Care to explain why?"

This made no sense to Chase, and all he did was shrug. It was true, he didn't have bionics. If he no longer have bionics, then how would that be possible? It wasn't. Krane was lying.

"Hmm." Krane said, pacing. "I know you know why so just tell me!"

Chase's eyes widened. "I-I really don't."

"Liar!" Krane shouted, the veins in his forehead popping out. He calmed himself down and croutched in front of Chase, looking directly into his eyes. "I will find out what's going on here. Whether you like it or not."

Krane grabbed Chase by his hair and yanked him up, causing Chase to cry out in pain. He dragged Chase over to the corner of the alleyway, to reveal a hidden staircase going a few feet down.

Krane scoffed as he pushed Chase down the stairs, who groaned as he got up at the bottom of the stairs. He gasped when he saw a fully equipped lab, with capsules, cyberdesks and everything. Even including the same table Chase was strapped down to during the time Gisselle was after him. That made Chase tense up.

"She's not..." He barely finished his sentence when someone from behind him tripped Chase, who face planted and groaned. He turned to see who did in and it immediately sent shivers down his back.

"Hello Chase." Giselle smirked, which made Chase gulp, and he stumbled away from her.

Two of the henchmen grabbed Chase's arms and forced him onto the table, through Chase's struggles and yells for help.

Giselle and Krane yelled at the henchmen to guard the entrance and they smiled as they approached Chase, sadistically and psychotically. Chase squirmed but knew he couldn't get away.

"Chase." Giselle purred. "We know there's something about you. And we will not stop until we figure it out."