Bree P.O.V
''I got a new lab! I got a new lab!'' dad came bouncing about a corridoor with Chase, me, Leo, and the boy called Adam.
''Woah, woah, don't you mean... We got a new lab..?'' I corrected.
''Ah, excuse me, did we pay to rebuild it?'' he pointed at himself, then all of us.
''Do you sleep in a glass box?'' I questioned.
He paused for a second and frowned and everyone, ''We got a new lab! We got a new lab!'' Chase and Leo started dancing as well. ''And here it is..'' dad clicked a button on some remote and the door infront of us split open.
''Woah.''
''Look at all these upgrades!'' Chase started, ''Mr. Davenport, this place is amazing.''
''Of course it is! I designed it.'' he said with an enormously large ego.
''Ahem!'' Leo excalimed.
''Fine! We! We designed it. We! We!'' he groaned angrily, ''Upgraded capsules, bham! Londroom-prossessing-super-computers, bham! Four-dimentional-combat-simulator, bham!.... This, my friends, is what a multi-million-dollar-makeover looks like.''
''Is there a mini-fridge?'' Adam tested.
Dad smiled, ''No..''
''I bet our real dad's lab has a minifridge,'' Adam whispered to us.
Real dad... What does he mean by our... And... Real dad...
''Hey, Leo, where's your work station?'' I asked.
Leo smiled, ''This way children.'' he waved for us to come.
He clicked a couple of buttons on the iPad that he took from dad's hand, the floor disappeard, and a big station popped up, with a desk, computer, and all..
''The floor in the lab is ''compartmentalized, meaning, we can store things in it.'' Leo explained, ''may I?''
Dad nodded.
''Bham!'' Leo exclaimed.
''Is that a neuclear-magnetic-risement-spectromiter?!'' Chase gasped, jumping infront of a pink tube-y thing, ''I've never seen one in person before! It's so beautiful...''
''Should we.. Leave you two alone..?'' Adam asked.
Chase rolled his eyes, and stood back up.
''Mr. Davenport, how did you afford all this?'' Why did I call dad, Mr. Davenport?
''Well... I used some of the money from the jet wing stunt... But.. The rest of it, I got from my huge goverment contract, that I just signed..'' dad... Or Mr. Davenport, started typing something on a touch-screen computer, ''I am developing a rocket system, to protect the earth from rog-astroids. Thanks to this little baby, I'm on my way back up rich-man-mountain, and woohoo the air smells better up here.''
''Jasmin,'' I whispered loudly, blocking the sun coming through the window. I stood up from my bed, and began walking out the door.
''Yea?''
''Why do you guys call dad, Mr. Davenport..?''
''Umm... Well... To Luke and I... He's our uncle and.... So... We call him Mr. Davenport... But... I don't know about you guys..'' she stammered.
''And.. What about the lab...?'' I whispered really softly.
''Wha-What? The lab... Umm... I-What lab..?''
''The one in my dreams...''
Jasmin shrugged, ''Lets go down to everyone else.''
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Lab Rats-Muddles and Messes
Teen Fiction(Sequel to: Lab Rats-Stranded) (Jasmin, Chase, Bree, Luke, Adam and Leo are known as the Lab Rats in my stories) After the Lab Rats had failed at their mission on the unknown island, that just happened to be where Douglas's lair was, they got badly...
