Summary: Douglas faked his death, again, and is staying with and old friend.
Characters: Reader, Douglas, Chase, Adam. Bree, Donald, Tasha, Leo and Krane
Fandom: Lab Rats
Series: The Elemental
AN: This is a new series I came up with and will hopefully post every Monday. Mistakes has gone on hiatus since I haven’t written at all for it and I kinda lost my motivation for it... Hopefully I’ll find it again, I hope you like this new series :)
Douglas had been staying with me for a little while now, since he ‘faked’ his death, again.
“Do you need me to go with you?” I asked as he was about to leave.
“No. I don’t want to involve you into this,” he answered.
“I got involved the minute you showed up at my door,” I retorted. “Now I am going with you since we could get there faster.”
“Alright fine,” he sighed. “Let’s go.”
I smirked and walked over to him, “don’t you just love me?” I took his hand and blended with the light.
It didn’t take us long to get to Donald’s house. “Okay you stay hidden while I go in,” he left before I could argue anything.
As per his request I hid in the shadows but followed him into the lab. He was blown back when I got there and I was about to come out but his words stopped me.
“It’s okay kids, look away,” he covered his eyes and I threw a gust of wind at Krane, knocking him on his feet just as the short guy had slid across to protect Douglas.
“What was that?” the girl asked.
Douglas got up and was about to shoot Krane when Donnie came in followed by a woman and another boy. Douglas looked at them and Krane got away.
Donnie pointed his wrist weapon at Dougie, “Get out of my house.”
“No, Mr. Davenport. Douglas just saved us from Krane,” the one that protected Douglas intervened.
“And if it weren’t for him you wouldn’t need saving from Krane,” he looked back at Douglas. “Get out or I’ll shoot.”
Douglas stared at Donnie but didn’t move. Donald stepped forward a bit, his lips tightening into a thin line and I stepped out of the shadows and stood in front of Doug.
“What the…” I heard someone say.
“Y/N?” Donald looked at me.
I didn’t respond but rather formed a bolt of lighting in my hand. He looked at the bolt with wide eyes before looking back at me.
“What did he do to you?” he sounded sad.
“He didn’t do anything. I was born this way,” I lifted my head a little.
“Y/N you can’t trust him!” Donnie shouted.
“That’s funny coming from the man who stole his children,” I looked to the three from earlier.
“I took them because he wanted to sell them to the highest bidder,” he explained.
“That doesn’t change the fact that they are his children,” I looked back at him. “Now kindly point your little weapon elsewhere.”
“It’s alright,” Douglas placed his hand on my waist. “Let’s go.”
I made the bolt disappear and we became one with the shadows, using them to take us home.
At home
“What are you gonna do now?” I handed Douglas the screw driver he pointed at.
“I don’t know,” he replied. “You trynna get rid of me already?” he looked over at me.
“Why would I ever want to get rid of you,” I winked at him. “It’s just now you don’t have any evil plans going on and I was wondering how you're coping with that.”
“I’ll be fine,” he waved me off.
I sat down next to him, handing him tools when he asked for them.
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