Uncontrollable

Chapter 4

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BTW this chappie tells about the mystery of Breanna and Jack...

"We went to school together two years ago before I came here..."

"Right, we met each other in seventh grade and were best friends until freshman year! It's so great to see you again, Jack!"He looked at me lovingly and side-hugged me again.

Jerry looked at us suspiciously. "All right. I see what's going on here!"

"You- you do?" I asked hesitantly.

"Of course I do!"

I hung my head. "Jerry, how did-"

"Swasome friend reunion!" He exclaimed.

I jerked my head up and looked at him. "Jerry, you are so smart. How did you know?"

He grinned and tapped his head. I laughed and linked arms with him. I felt like we were already best friends. Oh, maybe I should explain about Jack...

(AN: If YOU WANT TO SKIP THIS NEXT PART, YOU CAN...JUST READ MY AN RIGHT NOW BECAUSE IT COVERS ALL THE BORING PARTS. This next part explains about their family, I made a few adjustments, basically they're best friends not siblings and they do live under the same roof. They met Jack in seventh grade and trained with him until freshman. That's it, I think...Oh, and she had a massive crush on Chase for a while, but it's supposedly gone...*wink*)

Okay, so my dad, Donald Davenport, is a world-renowned inventor/scientist. He's a multi-billionaire because he owns Davenport Industries. But I could never tell anyone because they would treat me so different! For instance, at my old school, I made the mistake of inviting someone named Kaitlyn over to my house. She came in, looked around, and texted everyone that there was a party at my house that night! I never heard the end of it. Ugh, that's when I was called Bree. Anyway, as I was saying, billionaire, inventor, yada, yada, yada.

I just call my dad Donald because my siblings, Chase and Adam, and I are adopted at birth. So really we aren't siblings, just best friends that live together, I guess. Leo is our step-brother and moved in when Donald got married to Tasha Dooley. My dad, being the genius that he is, created some sort of super human chip that could either result in a vicious, evil monster, or it could make super heroes with bionics. Luckily for Donald, it resulted in the latter. It really wasn't very safe, so who better to test it out on than three innocent, unsuspecting, babies(us)?

Donald made three chips: speed and agility, strength and brawn, and smarts and knowledge. I, Bree- I mean, Breanna- got speed and agility, obviously the best, Adam (the idiot) got strength and brawn. And trust me, where he lacks in smarts, he makes up for it in strength. And Chase, well, he got smarts and knowledge. But honestly, for the smartest man, um, boy, alive, he's not very street-smart.

Every four years, we get a new bionic. So far, I have speed, agility, vocal manipulation, and telepathy. Adam has strength, brawn, hand grenades (in his actual hands!), and breathing underwater. Chase has smarts, the whole internet in his head (which can come in handy sometimes for TV), molecular kinesis (moving things with your mind), and recently developed telepathy, too! Which means that we can talk without anyone knowing, so that also comes in handy when we want some privacy.

In seventh grade, Donald told us there was going to be a new addition to the bionic crew. We all were excited to meet another bionic. Jack walked in the door and we instantly clicked. Jack was given the ability to fly, invulnerability (which helped with karate), power of plants, water, and basically all things natural from the earth, and finally regenerative healing factor (which basically means that he can heal any wounds).