Loving a Bionic (Lab Rats fanfic/Sequel to Bionic Feelings)

That's a Way to Make an Entrance

"Um, maybe...maybe you should take Mellie out of the room, Bree." Mr. Davenport says as I start crying uncontrollably. Chase's heart rate is slowly declining, as he's the only bionic not awake yet.

Bree nods with tears in her eyes. She grabs my arm and pulls me off the floor.

"Come on, Mellie." I can move, though. Bree tries pulling me, but she can't.

"I got this." Adam picks me up and throws me over his shoulder.

"No! I want to stay with Chase!" I screech. "Please, Mr. D! Dad! Tasha! Please let me stay!"

Dad's face looks torn, like he wants to help me but he knows he can't.

"Dad! I have to be here with Chase when he wakes up!"

Mr. Davenport and Dad share a look.

"He'll wake up! He's going to! Adam, put me down!"

"Okay." Adam starts putting me down.

"No, Adam, don't." Bree says. Adam puts me back over his shoulder. I keep my eyes on the heart rate monitor.

"ADAM! PUT ME DOWN RIGHT NOW!" I start pounding on his back with my fist.

"No can do."

"I'm not going to stop punching you!"

Mr. Davenport hands something to my dad. A syringe. Dad walks over and puts in into my arm. My eyes close and the world goes black.

*

I wake up laying in a sleeping bag on the floor of Mr. Davenport's lab. I blink a couple times, seeing my dad, Mr. Davenport, Tasha, Adam, Bree and Chase sitting around, talking and smiling. CHASE? Chase!

I jump up, then immediately regret it, feeling woozy from whatever my dad put into me to knock me out. I grab onto a counter, knocking everything off. Everyone turns to me.

"Well that's a way to make an entrance." Chase says, walking over and steadying me. He looks better than the last time I saw him. I grab his head and squeeze his face in between my hands.

"I thought...I thought you were dead...." I start sobbing. "Oh Chase." I sink into his chest. He wraps his strong arms around me.

"Maybe we should give you two a moment. Right, Donald?" Tasha says. I don't look up, but I hear the elevator open.

"Eddie, you come with us too." Mr. Davenport says. This time I look up. Eddie pretty much does whatever he wants. Mr. D touches a little device to one of Eddie's screens. Eddie moves onto it.

"Aww, come on, Donald! I wanted to watch the reunion of the century."

"Good bye, Eddie." Chase says with a hint of annoyance.

"Aww, fine."

With that, everyone goes, leaving Chase and me alone. Chase takes a loose piece of hair of mine and wraps it around his finger.

"Aren't you gonna kiss me?" I say.

"Oh, aren't I?" He smirks, then kisses me.