Bree's POV.
"Bree it is not that bad!" My brother insisted as we got back from the mission.
"Um, I am having to carry you because you got impaled. I suggest you'd be grateful for it." Oliver commented as he set Chase down on the couch.
"You have super strength, it's not that hard." Chase muttered under his breath.
"Oliver just proved my point. There is a knife in your leg!" I pointed out as I sat down near him, stroking his hair.
What just happened is we were on a mission, tracking down a possible villain that was working with Roman and Riker when they had attacked from behind. We managed to knock them out, but not without the unknown one stabbing Chase in the leg.
"Could you stop? It's weird." Chase said as he shook his head several times, trying to fix his hair.
"How does that not hurt?" Kaz asked, pointing at his leg.
"I never said it didn't." Chase told him as he shifted.
"Chase, I have to take you to the hospital. It looks really bad." I sighed as I grabbed my purse and keys.
Chase threw yells of protest at me and I sighed.
"You're not getting out of it, young man. Do you understand me?" I demanded.
"Yes ma'am." He sighed, defeated.
I smiled with victory as we all went to the self-driving car.
-Time skip-
Chase was currently laying down in a hospital bed, with about twenty minutes till he had to get prepped for surgery, and even though he wouldn't show it in front of Skylar, Oliver and Kaz, I could tell he was freaking out. I had just gotten back from a ten minute argument about how I couldn't help the doctors with the surgery and was a teeny bit frustrated.
"Kaz, go call Mr. Davenport and Douglas and explain what happened." I explained.
Kaz nodded and left.
"Oliver, why don't you and Skylar get something to eat? We've all had a long day." I explained.
Oliver's eyes lit up as he grabbed Skylar's wrist gently and they both went to the cafeteria. As soon as they left, I hugged Chase.
"How you doing?" I asked.
"About to go into surgery to get a knife out of my leg...peachy." My brother replied sarcastically.
"You're scared, aren't you?" I asked.
"No, what gave you that idea?" He huffed sarcastically as he crossed his arms.
"Chase, baby, you need to calm down. You'll be ok." I assured as I kissed his cheek.
"Baby? I'm a year younger then you." Chase explained.
"You know you'll be ok, right?" I asked gently.
"Well..."
"Right?"
"Yeah I guess." He sighed before he suddenly yelled. "I don't wanna do this!" And collapsed in my arms, crying.
I won't lie when I tell you I started crying as well. I hate seeing people in pain, and Chase is my little brother, so it only makes it worse. I hugged him and kissed him repeatedly on the forehead and cheeks whispering assuring words into his ear.
"Bee?" He whispered quietly.
"Yes?"
"I love you. Thank you."
"Your welcome Chasey." I smiled as I kissed him one final time before Kaz, Oliver and Skylar came back.
Chase quickly wiped the tears off of his face just as the doctor came in behind them.
"Ready?" He asked my brother.
He only nodded as a couple nurses came and wheeled him into the operating room.
-Time skip-
After two hours, Kaz had fallen asleep on my shoulder, and I wasn't sure if I was mad or not.
"Kaz...Kaz...KAZ!" I yelled, making him fall out of his chair.
"What?! What happened?!" He yelled as he shot back up.
"You fell asleep on me." I sighed just as two nurses wheeled a bed out of the operating room.
That's when we noticed it was Chase. The doctor was close behind and I immediately asked him if Chase was alright.
"Yes. Chase is fine. No complications happened at all. He should be awake soon, but may be a tiny bit loopy from the anesthesia.
"Thanks for telling us." I smiled as we went in, right as Chase was waking up.
I immediately went over to him and grasped his hand in mine. He whispered quietly, making my heart melt, even though it was probably anesthesia.
"Hi mommy."
"Hi baby." I laughed as I kissed his forehead.