Chase is back

Chapter 1

Hey guys, a Brase story for this, though it starts with Chase alone and everyone from Kickin' it. Anyway, onward with the first chapter.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Lab rats nor do I own Kickin' it. And if I did, I would wreck havoc.

"Now Chase, you'll be separated from Adam and Bree for a long time. Are you sure you want to do this?" asked Mr. Davenport, kneeling down so that he was eye level with Chase. "I'm sure about this, Mr. Davenport" said ten-year-old chase, looking into Mr. Davenport's fatherly eyes. "Ok. But you can't reveal your bionics to anyone, ok?" said Mr. Davenport. "Ok" said Chase. "Ok, now I'll let you choose where you want to go" said Mr. Davenport, pulling up the holo-screen, as he called it.

Pictures of places flashed in and out of the screen as Chase slowly flipped the pictures. "This one" said Chase, pointing at the picture that he had flipped up. "Hmm... Seaford... That's just a few miles from here" said Mr. Davenport. "Come on Chase, I'll drive you there" said Mr. Davenport walking out of the lab, Chase close behind him.

"Where am I gonna live?" asked Chase, sitting excitedly in the car. "I have a house there so you can move in there" said Mr. Davenport. "I'm gonna be alone?" said Chase, raising an eyebrow. "Yeah, You are but don't worry, your training is far more complete than Adam or Bree's" said Mr. Davenport. "But what about a capsule to sleep in?" asked Chase, Mr. Davenport feeling a little irritated. "You'll have to adapt to sleeping on a bed" said Mr. Davenport. "But won't my bionics fail if I don't go inside a capsule for a long period of time?" asked Chase again.

"You know what, I'll tell you everything when we get there" said Mr. Davenport. The ride was very long; they crossed a lot of places. Such as pubs, clubs, malls and more that amazed Chase. Soon enough, they pulled up into a driveway and Chase stepped out of the car. "Chase, are you really sure you want to do this?" asked Mr. Davenport, looking at Chase through the window. "Mr. Davenport, if I wasn't sure about this I wouldn't even be here" said Chase, smirking. "Ok, remember, call me whenever you feel like coming back. "Sure, I'll keep that in mind" said Chase, walking into the house.

Six years later...

The bed made a shifting sound as Chase woke up. His eyes opened and looked at the alarm he had. The alarm read '6:30 AM', Chase groaned and blinked. He slowly got up and walked over to his closet to change. He got into his usual attire, a t-shirt, covered partially with a button up shirt around it and dark blue jeans. He went to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Chase plopped on to his couch and said: "School doesn't start until eight o'clock, so I still can burn some time by finishing my Math assignment and finish any homework that the teacher may give" standing up and walking to his bag to get his books. He sat down on his study table and looked at the clock, which read '7:00 AM'. Chase smirked and looked down at his book. He took out a pen and started to write down answers flawlessly.

Soon, he finished the whole assignment. He looked up at the clock. "7:15, huh. Still have, forty-five minutes left" said Chase, putting his books back into his bag. "Guess it wouldn't hurt to go early" said Chase, as he slung his bag on to his shoulder. He took a key from the dish near the front door and went out. He turned around to lock it and when he turned to walk, he saw his one and only sister, Bree Davenport. "Whoa! Bree?" said Chase, raising and eyebrow. "Chase? Why are you out so early?" asked Bree, furrowing her eyebrows in confusion.

"I'm going to school, what else. Why are you here?" asked Chase. "Mr. Davenport wakes me up every day for these past six years to check if you were ok" said Bree, sighing deeply. "You know you don't have to do that right?" said Chase, pulling his bag back up his shoulder as it slipped a bit. "He said he would give me a car right after I turn sixteen" said Bree. "You believe him?" asked Chase, making Bree nod. "Anyway, I'm fine, so you can go back and I'll be on my way to school" said Chase, walking away.

The school bell rang, his super sensitive ears still hurting a bit though he had been here for three years. He went to his locker and opened it, he put his chemistry books in and took out his calculus book. "I wonder why I need a bag when I can just leave my books here" thought Chase out loud, making everyone in the hallway look at him. He ignored them and made his way to Calculus.

"...so, the cotillion's on Saturday. Would you like to go with me?" asked Chase to Kim Crawford. "Sure... What's your name?" said Kim, with a smile on her face. Chase blanked out for awhile before saying: "Brody, my name's Brody" giving her a small toothy grin. "Ok. Sure, Brody. I'll go with you. See you Saturday night" said Kim, turning around and walking away.

"Did she accept?" asked a voice, Chase turned around to see Frank. "Ya, she did" said Chase, a grin growing on his face. "Nice, now all we have to do is humiliate her in front of everybody in the cate...cote..." spat Frank. "Cotillion" corrected Chase, looking at Frank weirdly. "Ya" said Frank, looking around before walking away. "I can't believe he's that stupid" murmured Chase, walking away.

Ok, hope you like it. R&R.