Saturday, 1st February 2014

The next week, Donald was trying to fix an invention, carefully watched by his two eldest sons, while the younger bionic siblings were on the couch, with their best friend, watching a movie.

The father got shock from the invention.

- "Great! Everything in the lab is officially useless, and I don't have enough money to repair it." He said, frustrated.

- "I know, my mom didn't marry you for your money, but I haven't been putting with your antics for nothing." Leo replied.

- "Dad, take your time with the lab." Bree walked up to him with the two young geniuses. "I don't mind staying up here. Of course, it won't make up for living in a basement for sixteen years, but it's a start."

- "We don't have time. Your capsules have regenerative capabilities. They're crucial to your bionic infrastructures." The scientist explained.

- "Huh?" Adam frowned.

- "Let me help you." Chase said, before taking a deep voice. "Capsule good!"

The tall guy nodded.

Maddie snickered.

- "But I haven't been in my capsule all week, and I feel fine." The bionic girl replied.

- "Well, it's only a matter of time before your bionics go haywire." Donald explained.

- "Do you know when exactly?" The eldest sibling asked. "Because I have a haircut on Tuesday and if I glitch in the chair, I'm just gonna end up like that train wreck." He gestured to his youngest brother.

- "I get it! I'm short, I look like a lady golfer, and I have a terrible haircut! What else you got?" The genius boy replied, irritated.

The alien girl sighed as she put her hand on his back to comfort him.

- "How long do you have?" Adam asked.

The two middle siblings laughed.

The Matthews girl pressed her lips together to stop herself from laughing. Okay, that was a good one.

- "Look, the longer you go without your capsules, the more likely you'll glitch, so don't use your bionics until I can get enough money to rebuild the lab." The father explained.

- "Uh oh, I feel a glitch coming on!" The tall guy punched his youngest brother's arm.

- "Ow!" The green hazel-eyed boy held his arm, in pain.

- "You..." The blue-eyed girl started to walk towards the eldest sibling, angrily.

- "You know what? I feel one coming on too!" Chase pushed Adam off the stool, onto the floor.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Oh my god. He did not. Maddie looked at the genius boy with wide eyes. I love him. She chuckled.

- "Hey, it's not funny when you hurt me." The tall guy got up. "It's just rude." He whined and walked away.

The alien girl burst out laughing.

The green hazel-eyed boy looked at his laughing best friend and smiled, proudly.

- "That was really good." The Matthews girl laughed.

- "Thank you." Chase smiled as his cheeks, slightly, reddened.

Maddie smiled.

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A few hours later, Chase was sitting on the stairs, behind the dining table, playing electric guitar.

Maddie walked in, behind him, and leaned against the door frame to listen to him. He's incredible. She smiled as she looked at the details of his arms.

- "How long have you been standing there?" The bionic boy pulled her out of her daydream.

- "Not long." The alien girl smiled.

- "You wanna try?" The Davenport boy looked above his shoulder.

- "Why not?" The Matthews girl shrugged and walked up to him.

- "Sit next to me." The green hazel-eyed patted the spot of his left.

The blue-eyed girl sat.

- "Now, what?" She asked.

- "You take this." Chase put the electric guitar on her lap.

- "Okay." Maddie nodded.

- "Now, you put your left hand, here." The bionic boy put his arm around her to guide her left hand with his. "And your right, here." He did the same with her right hand.

Shit. The alien girl gulped when she felt his arms around her.

- "Now, move your fingers." The Davenport boy caressed the top of her right hand to make her move her fingers.

- "Okay." The Matthews girl said. "Like this?" She asked.

He's killing me, and he doesn't even notice! She thought, frustrated.

- "Yes, perfect." The green hazel-eyed boy smiled as he continued to guide her hands to play a song.

The blue-eyed girl tried to focus on the guitar, but her brain wondered elsewhere, because she could feel his breath on her neck.

She smells incredible. Chase thought.

- "Now, do this." He moved her left hand lower.

- "This is really cool." Maddie smiled as she turned to look at him.

Their faces were only inches apart, but the bionic boy did not seem to notice as his focus was on the guitar.

The alien girl stared at his soft, pink lips. I wanna kiss the beauty mark on his lips, so bad.

- "I know." The Davenport boy smiled and looked at her.

He gulped, hardly, when he saw how close she was. He felt his heart ready to jump out of his chest.

Don't pull away. The Matthews girl thought as she looked back at the guitar to not make him nervous.

The green hazel-eyed boy sighed as his cheeks were the color of a tomato. She was so close. Why do I want that to happen more? He frowned, confused.

- "Okay everybody, family meeting time." Donald said, as he walked in, with the rest of the family.

Go away! The blue-eyed girl sighed, and she put down the guitar.

Go away! Chase thought. He got up and extended his hand to his best friend.

- "My favorite gentleman." Maddie chuckled as she took his hand to stand up.

I'm her favorite gentleman. The genius boy smiled as his cheeks, slightly, turned redder.

They walked to the couch, with the others. Adam raised his hand.

- "Adam, you don't have to raise your hand to speak, just talk." The father said.

- "Oh, I've got nothing to say, I'm just airing out my pits." The tall guy explained.

Everyone frowned.

- "The reason I called this family meeting is because we have to make some cutbacks in the family budget, starting with losing our cellphones." The scientist explained.

Everyone gasped.

- "Goodbye, my dear music." The Matthews girl whispered.

The green hazel-eyed boy chuckled.

- "Did you not hear me?! I just moved out of the basement! I need this phone!" Bree exclaimed.

- "I don't get it. Why is this happening?" The eldest sibling asked.

- "Phone gone! We poor now!" Chase replied, irritated, with a deep voice.

Maddie snickered.

Adam gasped loudly.

- "Guys, stop complaining. This is what you do for family. You make sacrifices." Leo explained.

- "This goes for you too." Donald patted his middle son's back.

- "I barely know you people! I'm keeping my phone." The short boy replied and walked further.

The geniuses chuckled.

- "And I'm not a Davenport, yet I'm giving up my phone." The alien girl said to her childhood best friend.

- "It's your choice, woman!" Leo exclaimed.

- "Don't worry, Donald and I will be giving up our phones, too." Tasha replied.

- "Well, you will. Look, the sooner we get money, the sooner we can get back to our regular lives. We need cash. Ideas?" The father asked.

- "Ooh, I can make some desserts with Maddie, and we can have a bake sale." The mother smiled.

- "Great, that'll buy us a lamp." The scientist replied.

- "Hey, why don't you do a stunt like that guy on TV? You know, the one who made a whole bunch of money for walking on a tightrope across the Grand canyon." The short boy explained.

- "Oh, I see where you're goin' with this. We find that guy and rob him." The tall guy said.

- "You are my hero." The Matthews girl, sarcastically, put her hand on her heart.

Chase smiled.

- "Or... Big D can do a similar stunt." The middle son said.

- "We can't rob Dad. He's broke. Were you not listening?" The eldest sibling frowned.

- "That kind of stunt could attract a huge sponsor that would have enough money for us to build a new lab. That's a great idea, Leo." Donald patted his son's back.

- "Just give me my cut when you get your money." Leo replied as he sat next to his best friend.

- "You know what? I've been working on a prototype fiberglass jet wing that uses two micro-jet engines to allow a human being to fly like an airplane. Check it out." The father showed his design on his tablet. "This is it. I, Donald Davenport, will attempt the first ever jet wing flight over Mission Creek."

- "Oh, no. I'm not letting my husband do something that dangerous..." The journalist started.

- "You could host the exclusive pay-per-view webcast." The scientist suggested.

- "Up, up and away!" Tasha exclaimed.

- "All right!" Donald smiled.

- "Are you sure about this? That thing hasn't even been tested." The genius boy replied.

- "I can't let my family suffer anymore." The father explained.

- "Then skip the jet wing and give us our phones back." Bree said, irritated.

- "Look, we need to find sponsors quickly, though." The scientist answered.

- "I'm on it. You're looking at the top donation collector for the school's 'Save the Gym' campaign." The short boy smirked.

- "Four dollars and sixteen cents." Maddie added.

- "Yes." The middle son nodded, happily.

- "Okay. Leo, you can hunt for sponsors." Donald said.

- "Yeah, we're gettin' our lab back!" The eldest sibling stood up and raised his arms, everyone went to high-five him. "No, you guys, again, just airin' them out."

- "Gross." The alien girl shook her head, grabbed Chase's hand, and walked back to the guitar.

The green hazel-eyed boy chuckled.

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Saturday, 8th February 2014

The next week, the two older bionic siblings and their best friend walked into the school gymnasium.

- "Oh, goody, Dirk, Widget and Space are here." Perry smiled.

- "Um, what do you need us for on a Saturday that can't be done on a regular school day?" Bree asked.

- "I need you to be my bionic and alien servants." The principal explained.

- "Wonderful." Maddie, sarcastically, smiled.

- "Oh, good. For a second there, I thought this was gonna be a waste of our time." The bionic sassed.

- "Hey, if Daddy No-Bucks can't pay me to keep your bionic and alien secret, I'm gettin' my money's worth out of you three." Perry explained.

- "Look, we're supposed to go watch our dad perform this big jet wing stunt today. He's been preparing for it all week." The Davenport girl said.

- "Aw, I'm sowwy." The principal mocked with a whining voice.

- "This isn't fair." Bree replied.

- "Well, neither is paying for 12 donuts when you've only sucked the jelly out of one of 'em!" Perry exclaimed.

The alien girl frowned, in disgust.

- "Don't you have janitors to do this stuff for you?" Adam asked.

- "Yeah, but they're at my house trying to make something look like an accident." The principal explained.

- "I don't wanna know." The Matthews girl said.

- "You really don't." Perry shook her head. "So, I'm gonna have you three do their work for them."

- "That's illegal." The bionic girl replied.

- "So, is being a robot and being from space." The principal answered.

- "We are not robots. We are bionic." The Davenport girl said, irritated.

- "And I am an alien. She's right on this." Maddie replied.

- "That's exactly what a robot would say." Perry replied. "Anyway, the gym is trashed after last night's basketball game, and my midnight 'book club'." She gestured quotes. "So, I'm gonna need you three to clean it up before school on Monday morning. Speed Feet, you're on trash duty." She handed the girls trash bags. "Lurch, come with me. There's something under the bleachers I need dug up and reburied." Adam gasped, excited. "Come on, boy. Come on, come on." She walked away with an excited Davenport boy following her.

- "Great." The alien girl sighed.

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In the meanwhile, on a parking, the three smart Davenports were planning the jet wing launching.

- "I still can't believe you only landed one sponsor, Leo." Donald said.

- "You're lucky I got one. Do you have any idea how hard it is to get a sponsor for an old guy who thinks he can fly?" Leo asked.

- "The best you could do was Go-Go Global Pack and Ship?" The father questioned.

- "Yep. Now you only get paid if you survive. But if you don't, they'll ship your remains to your home state for free. Alaska and Hawaii not included." The short boy explained. "You're also contractually obligated to say 'Go-Go Global Pack and Ship' throughout your flight."

- "That's gonna be hard for him. He's not used to promoting anything but himself." Chase whispered to his brother, who nodded.

- "All right, two minutes to launch." The middle son said. Donald looked scared and panicked. "Big D, are you okay? You look a little nervous."

- "I'm not sure I can do this, Leo." The father replied.

- "Of course you can. You're Donald Davenport, and the Donald Davenport I know doesn't let anything get in the way of protecting his family." Leo encouraged.

- "You're right, Leo. I'm doing this for my family. I got this." The scientist nodded.

- "Okay, guys, we're about to start the webcast." Tasha walked over. "Tasha Davenport presents 'Look Out Below: A Jet-Wing Catastrophe'."

- "Oh, for..." Donald started.

- "It's just for ratings." The mother added.

- "Your helmet-cam is up and running. I'll man mission control, and cue you when it's time to release your parachute for the landing." The genius boy explained.

- "Okay." The father said with a high-pitched voice.

- "Ready to roll, Big D?" The short boy asked.

- "I can do this. I can do this." The scientist put on his helmet.

The middle son smiled as a music started.

- "The world waits with bated breath, as Donald Davenport, husband of witty, yet personable reporter Tasha Davenport, prepares to launch for the first ever jet-wing flight across Mission Creek." The journalist presented at the camera.

Donald smiled, before canon confetti exploded above him. He spat out the few in his mouth.

That must taste good. The green hazel-eyed boy frowned, amused.

- "Before I launch, I would like to take a moment, maybe longer, and, uh, thank everybody for coming out today. It really means a lot, and I see a lot of familiar faces in the crowd. And since I have time!" The father yelled at his sons. "I would like to mention you all by name."

- "Why is he stalling?" Chase asked.

- "Doesn't really matter to me. I have the launch button." Leo replied.

What? The genius boy looked at him.

- "Cynthia Forrester. Wow! How are the kids?" The scientist yelled as the short boy pressed the button, launching his father in the air.

The green hazel-eyed boy chuckled.

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Later, at school, the trio was still throwing trash bags, into the portal towards the sun.

- "Okay, how many pounds of gum can one school possibly chew?" Bree asked.

- "It's Saturday. I'm not doing math." Adam replied.

- "Because you do math the rest of the week?" Maddie raised her eyebrows as she closed the portal.

- "Touché." The tall guy said, before his right arm started twitching.

- "Adam, what's wrong with your arm?" The bionic girl questioned.

- "Eh, it's probably just a twitch. I use my right arm a lot. It's my second-favorite." The eldest explained.

- "You have a favorite arm?" The alien girl frowned.

- "Of course. Who doesn't?" Adam asked.

- "Everyone." The Davenport girl replied. A plasma grenade came out of the tall guy's right arm and destroyed the water fountain. "See, this is what Dad was talking about. You've been using your bionics too much, and now you're starting to glitch."

- "I'll be fine. Let's get out of here and go watch Dad's flight." The eldest replied.

The trio started to walk away when the principal came out of her office.

- "Nice work, you two. And thanks for taking that water fountain out. I've been meaning to get a coin operated one before the next heat wave." She explained.

- "Great. See you Monday." Bree chuckled.

The trio started to walk away.

- "Freeze!" Perry exclaimed. "You three haven't gotten to my personal to-do list."

- "Personal? Principal Perry, we've been using our bionics a lot today, and Dad warned us..." The bionic girl started.

- "Not my problem, Pinky Man Boots." The principal replied. "Now, use your super speed to go get me some fresh guacamole from Mexico." She pointed at the eldest girl. "And, you teleport to France, and bring me croissants." She pointed at the youngest.

Maddie opened a portal and walked through it.

Bree speeded out and back in within seconds, holding a bowl of guacamole.

- "Here you go." She handed the bowl to the principal.

- "'Hecho en Mexico'. Perry read under the bowl. "Just wanted to make sure you went the distance." She took a bite, before spitting it back in the bowl. "Cilantro?! I hate cilantro. Take it back. Andale, andale!"

The alien girl teleported back.

- "You keep it." The bionic girl replied and super speeded into the lockers. "Okay, either I just glitched, or these lockers are out to get me." She said, on the floor.

- "Here you go." The Matthews girl handed the principal a paper bag of croissants.

- "Where is the chocolate?" Perry asked.

- "There isn't chocolate in croissants. It's in 'pain au chocolat'." Maddie sighed.

- "Then, I want that." The principal gave the bag back to the alien girl.

- "Alright." The Matthews girl teleported to France.

- "All right, Fire Face. Years of using public showers have left me with some fairly persistent toenail fungus." Perry explained to Adam, who frowned. "Light up that laser vision and burn it off."

- "Aren't you afraid I might burn off a toe?" The tall guy asked.

- "Nah. I'm more worried about separating the fungus from the shoe." The principal put her foot on top of the circular bench.

The eldest sibling gagged.

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In the meanwhile, Donald was flying in the air.

- "Whoo!" He yelled.

- "You doin' all right up there, Big D?" Leo asked.

- "Yeah, I don't know what I was worried about. This is awesome. But not as awesome as the low, low prices at Go-Go Global Pack and Ship." The father replied.

Good job, dad. Chase smiled.

- "We are gonna make a fortune. Tons of people are tuning into the live webcast." He explained.

- "Of course they are. I'm amazing. But not as amazing as shipping your valuables with Go-Go Global Pack and Ship." The scientist smiled. "All right, enough coasting. It's time for some extreme free styling. All right, world, let's slather up this stunt with some Davenport butter."

- "Dad, I wouldn't..." The genius boy started.

- "Whoa, turbulence!" Donald said, and his parachute fell. An alarm started beeping. "What was that?"

- "That was your parachute." The green hazel-eyed boy replied.

- "Aah!" The father screamed.

- "Not to worry. You'll be fine for the moment. You'll just continue at jet speed until your wings run out of jet fuel." Chase, nervously, explained.

- "What happens then?" The short boy asked his brother, after he covered his microphone.

- "Then, he'll crash." The genius boy, nervously, smiled.

The middle son's eyes widened.

- "Oh, no. I'm gonna fall. Faster than the prices at Go-Go Global Pack and Ship." The scientist sobbed.

- "Famed reporter Tasha Davenport here, bringing you one of the most tense moments in television history. A live jet wing crash!" Tasha exclaimed. "We have exclusive access to mission headquarters, where I'm sure they have everything under control." The cameraman turned to the brothers, who were panicked.

- "We're, uh..." The green hazel-eyed boy, awkwardly, chuckled. "We're mulling our options." He explained in the microphone.

- "Mulling your options?" The mother covered her microphone. "That is my husband up there."

- "Hello. Somebody needs to come up with a solution fast. There is jet fuel leaking inside my flight suit." Donald said. "Nope, not jet fuel." He frowned.

- "This is all my fault. I had the idea of sending him up there." Leo replied.

- "No argument here." Chase answered. The short boy glared at him, offended. "Dad, we're just gonna have to use our bioni..." He looked up at the camera. "Hi."

- "Chase, you can't show the world your bion..." The older brother started, but the genius boy, discreetly, pointed at the camera. Leo looked at the camera. "Hi!"

- "Stop saying bion-a-hi, call Adam, Bree and Maddison, and get me out of the sky!" The father ordered.

- "Well, we'd love to, but someone took away our cell phone service." The short boy replied.

Yep. The green hazel-eyed boy nodded.

- "Really? Guilt? Now?" The scientist asked.

- "Don't either of you have the watches Mads made you?" Chase asked.

- "I left it at home." Donald sighed.

- "I broke mine." The older brother, awkwardly, said.

- "What?" The geniuses yelled.

- "She doesn't know, yet." Leo sighed.

- "Good luck." The father replied.

- "I'll run to school and get Adam, Bree and Dee. Keep his hopes up." The short boy ran away.

- "So... whatcha gonna do tomorrow if you make it?" The green hazel-eyed boy asked.

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A couple of minutes later, at school, Perry ran out of a classroom, followed by Adam.

- "Get away from me, freak. He keeps firing his lasers." She hid behind the girls. "He's aiming for my beauty cyst."

- "Principal Perry, calm down. He's not attacking you." Bree replied.

- "If someone was attacking you, it would be me." Maddie smiled.

The tall guy fired his laser.

- "Okay, he's attacking you." The bionic girl chuckled.

Leo ran in.

- "Ah, Davenport, help." The principal hid behind him. "The machines and aliens are turning against us. We've gotta get my cats, and make for my bunker in Sacramento."

The Davenport girl continued to super speed into the walls.

- "Adam, what is going on?" The short boy asked.

- "We've been using our bionics for Perry all day and now, we're glitching." The eldest sibling explained.

- "I am starting to think that Dad was right about our capsules." Bree sighed, exhausted.

- "Starting?" The alien girl frowned. "You've been running into walls for two hours!"

- "I know." The bionic girl sighed and fell into her best friend's arms.

- "I got you." The Matthews girl said.

- "Okay, okay, okay. Everybody focus." The middle sibling pushed Perry away from him. "There's an emergency. Big D needs you."

- "Ooh, that's good. Use him as bait, so us humans can get away." The principal said.

- "They're not machines." Leo grabbed her shoulders. "And Dad needs their help, or he's a goner."

What? Maddie frowned.

- "What? No, he can't be a goner. Don's my cash cow, and I'm not done milking him yet. We gotta get there fast. Saddle up, Bessie." The principal tried to climb on Bree's back.

Adam covered his eyes.

- "You know what? What do you say we all just run?" The bionic girl replied.

The four teenagers ran out of the school.

- "Quick, go through." The alien girl opened a portal. The siblings went through and arrived into an empty road, near the parking. "We just have to walk, a little."

- "Good job loosing Perry." The short boy said.

- "Thanks." The Matthews girl snickered.

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A couple of minutes later, the childhood best friend were guiding the eldest siblings towards Chase.

Adam had a hubcap covering his eyes and was holding, tightly, his sister's arm. Bree glitched and tried to super speed away, but her older brother stopped her.

- "No." Leo said. "Come back!" He yelled when his sister tried to run again.

- "Hey, Chase." Maddie smiled.

- "Hey, Mads." The genius boy smiled back.

- "Okay, we've got some serious problems. Adam's heat vision's glitching out, Bree's bouncing off the walls, and I saw Principal Perry's bare feet. And can I just say..." The short boy screamed and gestured, washing his eyes.

- "What's on his face?" The green hazel-eyed boy pointed at his brother's head.

- "It's a hubcap." The tall guy explained. "It's the only thing I could find that would shield my heat vision. Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!" He fired his heat vision inside the hubcap, several times.

- "Chase, I can't keep circling above you. I'm almost out of fuel. What's the plan?" Donald asked.

- "I'm working on it." Chase replied, before covering his microphone and walking towards the others. "I've run through every possible scenario, and they all end with the Donald Davenport memorial bridge."

- "Oh my god." The alien girl slapped her forehead, in despair.

- "Well, we can't just let him fall. Use your magnetism app." The short boy said.

- "If nobody was here, I could turn invisible and fly to grab him." The Matthews girl added.

- "I can't. The jet-wing is made out of fiberglass, not metal." The genius boy explained.

- "Well, we have to do something. The whole reason he did this ridiculous stunt was to get the lab back for you guys." The middle brother replied.

- "Leo's right. Dad put his life on the line for us." Bree said.

- "Yeah. Plus, he's our dad. Wait, technically, he's not our dad." The eldest sibling said. "Why are we here again?" He frowned.

- "He raised you." Maddie smacked his arm. "He is your dad."

- "You, guys, are gonna have to use your bionics, but not with all these people around." Leo said, before walking to the crowd. "Okay, attention. I'm gonna need everyone to clear this space out immediately." Nobody moved. "There are free snacks inside!" The crowd ran.

- "Hey, guys, good news. If he does crash, we've got this adorable little tote bag we can collect his pieces with." Adam chuckled.

- "That's not..." The alien girl sighed.

That's... The green hazel-eyed boy looked at his brother, in disbelief.

- "Adam, where'd you get that?" The short boy asked.

- "I found it on the side of the road next to the hubcap." The tall guy replied.

- "Adam, that's not a tote bag. That's the parachute that fell from Dad's jet-wing." Chase grabbed the parachute. "We gotta find a way to get this to him."

- "Why don't we just give it to him when he lands?" The eldest questioned.

- "Because he would look like a pancake!" The Matthews girl exclaimed.

- "Hey, what if Adam uses his strength to launch it back up to him?" The middle brother asked.

- "Yes!" The genius boy exclaimed. "I'll calculate the coordinates, and guide his throw. Here." He put the parachute in his brother's hand. "All right, Dad, be on the lookout. I'm sending up your parachute."

- "Copy that. I'm ready." The father replied and extended out his arms.

The mission leader took his brother's hand to put him behind.

- "All right, here we go. Three, two, one." He said, throwing the parachute with Adam's arm. "Adam, great job. It's heading straight for him."

- "Cool, let me see!" The tall guy lifted the hubcap on his face up and, accidentally, sliced part of Donald's jet wing with his heat vision. The father started screaming. "Whoops. I think I'm just gonna pull this back down." He pulled the hubcap back down.

Maddie slapped him upside the head.

- "Relax, Dad, I have a plan." Chase said.

- "If your plan was to be fatherless, it's working!" The scientist yelled.

- "Why aren't you saving him? Can't any of you fly?" Tasha asked. The bionic trio frowned. "What do you do in that basement all day?"

- "I can fly." The alien girl replied.

- "Last resort." The mother said, firmly.

Perry ran up, huffing and puffing.

- "Thanks for leaving me behind. Why'd you use your super speed?" She asked Bree.

- "I didn't." The bionic girl snickered.

- "We teleported." The Matthews girl smiled.

- "You, little..." The principal started.

- "Yes?" Maddie raised her eyebrows.

- "Ugh. You're even more annoying than before." Perry scoffed.

- "Mads and I can try to use our telekinetic powers to slow his descent, but he's still gonna hit too hard." The genius boy explained.

- "Wait, we are in the parking lot of a shipping store. We can use cardboard boxes to break his fall." Leo suggested.

- "Or I could catch him." The Matthews girl suggested.

- "And tape... to put him back together." The eldest sibling smiled.

- "You heard him. Let's go." Perry walked away.

The middle siblings followed her.

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A couple of minutes later, the geniuses were getting ready to use their telekinetic powers.

- "Guys, I'm out of fuel. I'm trying not to use my scared voice." Donald said. "But it's slipping out." He continued, with a high-pitched voice.

- "Dad, Mads and I are slowing you down, and they're building a crash pad. Try to aim for it." Chase said.

- "It's working. I'm slowing down. I'll release the jet-wing so it won't crush me on impact." The father said as he released the jet-wing.

- "All right, we're good to go. Boxes are set up as a crash pad." Bree explained. "Oh, no. I feel a glitch coming on."

- "Leo, box." Maddie ordered.

- "Got it." Leo nodded.

- "Oh!" The bionic girl exclaimed.

The short boy took a human size box and put it on his sister. She super speeded in the box.

- "I bet she looks stupid." Adam chuckled.

The middle brother made him hold the box.

- "Says the guy with a hubcap on his face." The alien girl replied.

The genius boy frowned, and he started to struggle with his molecular kinesis.

- "Chase, what's wrong?" Leo asked.

- "I think my bionics are glitching, too." The green hazel-eyed boy sighed.

- "Now?" The Matthews girl frowned.

- "It's not like I chose the moment!" Chase exclaimed, frustrated. Maddie raised her eyebrows. "Sorry, didn't mean to snap at you."

- "Yeah, ok." The alien girl replied.

- "What's happening? I feel like I'm free-falling again!" Donald exclaimed. "Five hundred feet! Four hundred feet!"

- "How?" The short boy frowned.

- "I have telekinesis by radiations. My telekinetic powers are not as powerful as the powers I have by the yellow sun or Chase's molecular kinesis." The Matthews girl explained.

- "Do something!" The middle brother shook his brother, making him drop his hands.

- "If you lower his hands, he can't use his molecular kinesis towards the sky, you dumbass!" Maddie yelled.

- "Oh." Leo, awkwardly, chuckled and let go of his brother. "Sorry."

The genius boy raised his hands again.

- "It's working. I'm gonna make it. I'm gonna live." The father said. "I'm falling again, I'm not gonna make it. My life is over!" He screamed. The mission leader managed to activated his molecular kinesis again. "What? No, I'm fine. I'm okay, I'm..." He smiled. "Nope, I'm a goner!" He screamed.

- "Aim for the boxes, money bags!" Perry shouted.

- "One hundred feet!" The scientist screamed.

- "I can't control him anymore." Chase said, exhausted, before fainting.

Maddie caught him and, gently, gave him to Leo. She super speeded under Donald and caught him in her arms, as he screamed.

- "You can open your eyes, now, Donnie." She chuckled.

- "Oh." The father, awkwardly, laughed. The alien girl put him down. "Thank you." He sighed.

- "Are you okay?" The genius boy asked.

- "I'm fine." The scientist nodded.

The youngest sons sighed, in relief, and hugged their father.

- "I think we've learned something today. Nobody covers a story like Tasha Davenport." The latter smiled in the camera.

Thankfully, the cameraman had not seen Maddie catching Donald. He had just seen that he was alive.

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Later, that evening, the geniuses were laying on the roof.

- "For a normal person, it would be such a weird day." Maddie said. "But with you, it's normal." She chuckled.

- "Are you saying that I'm weird?" Chase, dramatically, put his hand on his chest.

- "Not just you. Your entire family." The alien girl replied.

- "How dare you?" The bionic boy gasped.

- "I'm kidding." The Matthews girl laughed. "Sorta. I'm weird, too. So, it doesn't matter."

- "Yeah, I know." The Davenport boy replied. "I'm really wondering how I can be friends with someone as weird as you."

The blue-eyed girl gasped.

- "It's because I match your weirdness." She smiled.

- "Maybe." The green hazel-eyed boy chuckled.

- "It's not 'maybe'. It's a fact." Maddie said.

Chase laughed.

- "Yeah, okay. You are as weird as I am." He smiled.

- "Exactly." The alien girl chuckled and sat up.

I love her so much. The bionic boy rolled his eyes, amused, and sat up.

- "Are you okay?" The Matthews girl asked. "No more glitch?"

- "For now, I'm okay." The Davenport boy replied. "You don't need to worry about me."

- "Yeah, like you don't need to worry about me, but that doesn't stop you, either." The blue-eyed girl said.

- "Touché." The green hazel-eyed boy put his tongue against the inside of his cheek.

- "You have something in your hair." Maddie chuckled. "May I?" She brought her hand closer to him.

Chase nodded as his cheeks reddened. Yes, touch me.

His hair is so soft. The alien girl thought as she took out the thing in his hair.

- "It's a piece of egret." She said.

- "Thanks." The bionic boy smiled.

The geniuses stared at each other's eyes, until her glasses were being pulled away from her face.

- "What the...?" The Matthews girl held her glasses on her face.

- "I'm glitching!" The Davenport boy exclaimed.

- "Magnetism app?" The blue-eyed girl asked.

- "Yeah." The green hazel-eyed sighed.

- "You're pulling my glasses." Maddie snickered.

- "Sorry." Chase chuckled.

- "We need to go, down." The alien girl sighed.

- "Yep." The bionic boy replied.

- "You should take my glasses, because they are coming, anyway." The Matthews girl said.

- "Yeah." The Davenport boy nodded.

The blue-eyed girl took off her glasses.

She is so gorgeous, with or without glasses. The green hazel-eyed boy smiled, fondly.

- "Here." Maddie handed him her glasses.

- "Thanks." Chase put the glasses on.

- "You're putting them?" The alien girl raised her eyebrows.

- "Yeah, because if I'm glitching, other objects are gonna come at me and I don't want to damage your glasses." The bionic boy explained.

- "That's very sweet. Thank you." The Matthews girl smiled.

- "You're welcome." The Davenport boy smiled back. "How do I look?"

- "You look great." The blue-eyed girl replied. "Like always."

Great like always? The green hazel-eyed boy blushed brightly.

- "Thanks." He said.

- "My pleasure." Maddie smiled.

She thinks that I look great. Chase's stomach filled itself with butterflies.

- "Come on." The alien girl got up and extended her hand to him.

- "Such a gentleman." The bionic boy mocked.

The Matthews girl stuck out her tongue, before opening a portal inside the living room.

- "After you, my dear." The Davenport boy gestured to the portal.

- "Thank you, kind sir." The blue-eyed girl smiled.

The green hazel-eyed did a reverence.

Maddie rolled her eyes, amused, and walked through the portal. I'm so in love with him.

Chase chuckled and walked behind her.

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Sunday, 9th February 2014

The next day, the couple walked in the living room with the childhood best friends.

- "I'm just happy you're okay." Tasha said.

- "I'm really proud of you, Leo." Donald smiled at his son. "If it wasn't for you, I probably wouldn't have gone through with that stunt."

- "Ah, it was nothin', Big D." Leo replied. "But words are cheap, and I still want my cut."

- "And if I wasn't for you, Maddison, I wouldn't be here." The father smiled. "Thank you."

- "You're welcome." Maddie nodded.

- "Look, the good news is, we raised enough money to build a new lab, and Adam, Bree and Chase will be back in their capsules in no time." The scientist explained.

- "Yeah. The sooner, the better." The short boy replied.

The four turned to the bionic trio in the living room.

Adam was still using his heat vision under the hubcap. Bree was super speeding the box. Chase was covered by small metal objects.

- "Definitely." The alien girl nodded as the genius boy's head was attracted to his older brother's hubcap, and the bionic girl's box fell on the ground.

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