A/N: I changed a few things from the story line like their ages. Oh! I also didn't edit 😁 sorry!! Continue.

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Chase's POV

"Breaking news, reportedly three newborns were taken from Mission Creek Community Hospital. We'll have more information about the situation tonight. I'm Bianica Winters, signing off." I looked at the recording observantly as Davenport directed his stare toward the ground. The recording fast forwarded to the front of an older Mission Creek Community Hospital. This was probably recorded over ten years ago. Bianica looked worriedly towards the entrance to the hospital as she began to talk.

"Authorities are currently launching a full investigation in the hospital. Reviewing security footage, attempting to collect evidence from the crime scene and scavenging for any witnesses that may have an idea of who the thief may be. So far though, this investigation has came out cold. This may be an unsolvable tragedy sadly. Bianica Winters signing off, back to you Ted." Davenport turned off the recording, and stared at me with an empty expression. He put in another tape, and turned it on. It looked to be the nursery in the MCCH, someone in a black hoodie ran into the room as alarms went off. The figure grabbed three crying children, and turned facing the camera. It was Douglas. My eyes grew wide as he came closer to the camera analyzing it, and then the footage went out. I looked towards Davenport again.

"Are you done?" I asked as he nodded in reply. He gave me a few articles, which stated a few things the tapes didn't. The babies that were stolen were two boys and a girl. I looked up to see Davenport looking at me again.

"Are these kids supposed to be us?" I inquired. He grabbed the articles away from my hands, and restored them in the file cabinet that looked like it was going to tip over.

"Yes, they are." He said simply. This was all confusing me to no end.

"So Douglas kidnapped us from the hospital, and took the security footage with him to cover his tracks?" I recapped as Davenport shook his head at me.

"Actually..." He left off with me still in wonderment.

"Spit it out already!"

"I stole the footage..." He said hanging his head low again. He continued on as I got caught in my own thoughts. Why would he help Douglas when he knew that something was wrong in the first place?

"I stole it to save Douglas, if it wasn't for me he'd be locked up in prison-"

"Or a mental ward," I interjected not thinking he was going to nod along seriously in agreement. I've found out so much, and it still hasn't even been a full 24 hours. Speaking of finding out things...

"So, what does this have to do with finding Bree?" He looked up at me again, but then quickly looked to another filing cabinet. He walked towards it, picking up more files.

"Just look at these, and they will explain everything, I promise." He extended his hand towards me, and I hesitantly grabbed the contents. I opened the files up to see three DNA tests. I read the top of the first one that said "Bree Jane Davenport". I could feel myself smiling at her name. She hates it when I call her by her middle name. She always says that "Jane" is to serious for her, even though when we were five she insisted I called her Jane to make her feel like a grown up. I could feel myself growing sad towards the fact at how everything used to be easy to deal with. When the only thing I had to worry about was how to use my bionics without hurting anyone. Now the true battle in life is how to deal with feelings without hurting anyone. I snapped out of my thoughts as I went onto the next file. It was labeled "Adam Lance Davenport". It was different from Bree's, so that meant they weren't related.

I grabbed my DNA test quickly. "Chase Ryder Davenport". I laughed at how for the longest time I wanted to be called Ryder instead of Chase. But Adam always insisted on calling me "Chasey", and Bree said that the name suited me better than Ryder did. I looked towards my file again, and noticed the same thing. Difference.

"We're not related at all?" I questioned more than I did answer.

"That's what I needed you to know..." He grabbed the files before continuing.

"Douglas grabbed three kids at random. All he wanted was test subjects for bionics. Since I didn't agree to have bionics collide with the human infrastructure..." I finished for him.

"He went to the last resort." Davenport nodded as I stood up pacing.

"I know this must be hard to comprehend, what has it been... like 4 hours? But trust me Chase. We will find Bree." I nodded at him slowly.

"I have to go..." I left off quickly as I walked over to the elevator. Davenport didn't put up a fight as the doors closed yet again. I pressed a button that had a big "R" written on it, and it took me to the roof. Once the doors opened I walked out and sat on the edge of the roof where no one could find me. The only thought racking my brain was: she did it for me, she did it for me. I sighed in worry as I looked towards the stars, as if they'd have an answer for me. I can't believe so much could happen in only 4 hours. In just 4 hours.

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Bree's POV:

I walked into the house, and went to the roof to see that the only one there was Chase. He ran up to me with a reassuring smile as I let myself wrap my arms around his neck. His hands went comfortably onto my hips as if this was a natural thing to do.

"I missed you so much." He whispered into my hair. I could feel tears slipping down my cheeks.

"I missed you too." I said in between sobs. I pulled away from him, and looked off into the distance where the sun was rising. I grabbed for Chase's hand as he grabbed for mine. He put his head on my shoulder and looked where I was. I smiled back at him. This is all I want. To just see the sunrise with Chase.

"It's beautiful isn't it?" I laughed as he nodded along, his head still on my shoulder bobbing up and down.

"Yeah it is. But even if I see a million sunrises like this, they will never compare to the beauty of you." He set his lips on my shoulder as I realized all of this was to good to be true. I looked back at him one last time before waking up to where I ended up staying. After I left home I went to the only place that I could stay until I got an apartment far from here. A bus bench near Mission Creek High. I grabbed my bag, and began walking the darkened streets of Mission Creek. Even though the sun was rising in my dreams, it was still late into the night in reality. All I could think about was Chase. All I wanted was Chase. I looked back toward the way I came, considering going back. Maybe we can all work this problem out. I could just admit that I'm in love with Chase, and I could get the help I needed. My thoughts were interrupted when I felt someone put their hand over my mouth. I thought I was the only one out here. I tried to yell out, but all that came out was a muffled squeal. I kicked and punched in a panic waiting for any connection, but there was nothing.

"Don't resist! It'll only make it worse than it has to be." It was a male voice. It sounded familiar, but I couldn't figure out who it was. I heard a backpack drop near my feet that apparently belonged to him. Out of the corner of my eye he picked it up, and began pulling me toward a black pick-up truck parked a block away. I grabbed onto a bus pole in arms length, and held on for dear life.

"I told you not to resist!" He said in his own panic as he struggled to pry me off the pole with his hand still covering my mouth. The truck pulled up next to us, and the driver got out. Walking up to us. Maybe he could save me from this creep.

"I told you I should've handled the kidnapping and you handle the getaway!" I spoke to soon. They both grabbed me one still with his hand over my mouth. I kept trying to scream as they got me to let go of the pole, but nothing happened. We got to the truck, and they threw me in the back seat. Before I could manage to get out the other door, they both were in the car with the doors locked. They sped off down the vacant road as I banged on the windows.

"Help!! Somebody help me!! I need help!!!" The second kidnapper turned to the other in obvious annoyance.

"Dad will you get her to shut up? I can't drive under this." It was some guy, and his dad how sick was this? The first kidnapper rolled his eyes at his son as he came to the back where I was. As I pushed myself the other direction trying to get away, he started to complain.

"You know, I feel like I don't get the credit I deserve in this operation!" The other kidnapper sighed in frustration at his dad.

"Just do it!" I tried to unlock the door, but it wouldn't budge. The first kidnapper began to panic again.

"Stay there!" He shouted at me as he reached into the bag for something.

"Sorry sweetie I'm kind of new at the whole 'kidnapping' thing." He said trying to make small talk. I looked at him in disbelief as I tried to find a getaway. I grabbed my shoe and tried to smash the window open, but it was bullet proof, all of them were. The second kidnapper laughed at my panic as I continued looking.

"Struggling isn't gonna get you anywhere else babe. This car is locked tighter than a bank safe." Before I could interject the first kidnapper jumped with joy.

"I found it, I found it!!"

"Great than just do it!" They continued to argue as I found that the back window of the truck was cracked open. I cracked it open, and got out of it. I fell onto the load box to see that we were going about 110 miles per hour. In an instant I didn't care if they saw my bionics, I had to get away from them, and get back home. I ran away to see that I was in the middle of nowhere. I pulled up my GPS signal so Chase could find me, and I kept running. All of a sudden something knocked me down to the ground. I turned to see it was the second kidnapper. How did he catch up to me if he didn't have bionics? Unless it was who I thought it was. He pulled back his hood, and took off his mask. It was Marcus.

"Marcus?" I yelled in disbelief. He laughed at my shock.

"Surprise, guess who's not dead!" He laughed evilly before continuing.

"But if you don't stop struggling you'll be." Before I could do anything to stop him, a rag landed on my face with force. And from there, everything went black. In just 4 hours my entire life was turned upside down.

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A/N: I hope you liked the chapter! The kidnapping idea was given to me by @ilove1dr who is a genius! 😆😜 I'll be updating as soon as I can, but I've been busy lately. Me and Smilie254 have been painting our mom's room (if you didn't know already yes, we are sisters), so that's put a damper on writing fanfiction 😕 But we're almost done with her room improvements, so yeah that's all I have to say. Remember....

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