Chapter 14

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Today Tasha and Davenport were going on vacation, not to say I wasn't happy that they were leaving, but I didn't feel the greatest today

I have a head ache, my throats hurts, and I feel stuffed up, I sat between Bree and Chase and leaned on Chases shoulder while he worked on something and Bree was texting

"Oh, this is so exciting! I have never been to Australia before," Tasha smiled coming down the stairs with her bag, Leo not far behind her

"Hey, maybe you'll like it so much you won't want to come back!" Eddie suggested

"Donald, honey, do you have the plane tickets?" Tasha asked

"Honey, were taking my fully automated private jet. Plane tickets. Why don't we just slap on a bunch of stamps and mail ourselves there?" Davenport scoffed

"Private jet. That works. Score!" Tasha spoke

Suddenly I burst into a coughing fit, making everyone alert as Chase patted my back

"Scarlett honey? Are you okay?" Tasha asked, when I didn't respond and coughed again she came over and felt my head

"You're burning up! Maybe we should stay home so I can take care of Scarlett," Tasha spoke

"No! No, I mean, we can take care of her, right guys?" Leo spoke, everyone else nodded

"Aww, how sweet of you guys. There's medicine in my room, I'll make a list of what to give her and what she can eat. Also I'll get her an ice pack, her head is way to warm," Tasha spoke

"Okay, Leo. With Scarlett sick she can't be responsible. Now you have to prove you're responsible enough to stay home without us," Davenport spoke

"Me? What about them?" Leo questioned looking at the bionic three, Tasha handed me an ice pack while Chase let me lean on his shoulder and rubbed my arm

"They were designed to go on missions and save the world. You were designed to break stuff," Davenport spoke

"Don't worry, I know the rules-- no touchy-touchy your stuffy-stuffy," Leo spoke

"Leo, I'm serious. There's million of dollars' worth of technology here. So no goof-ups, no explosions, no fires--you know what? I'm not going. I'm not going. With Scarlett sick she can't watch to make sure none of that happens with him," Davenport spoke

"Donald, Leo will be responsible. He is a big boy. Sweetie, I left your flame-retardant undies on your dresser. Scarlett's medicine and food list is on the fridge, please follow it exactly. If she has anything else things can go wrong," Tasha spoke

"Mr. Davenport, Leo will be fine. I mean, what's the worst that could happen?" Bree questioned

"Funny you should ask. I've made an actuary chart which covers every possible catastrophe. You have an 82% chance of coming back to a perfectly normal house. Happy travels," Chase spoke as Davenport took the paper from him

"Don't worry! Eddie is here to monitor every room in the house. He is like a virtual baby-sister," Tasha mentioned

"Yeah, and I virtually care about your kids," Eddie commented

"Big D, I got this. No explosions, no goof-ups, no fires, no floods--" Leo started

"Wait. I didn't think about floods," Davenport panicked

"Donald, lets go!" Tasha shouted

Everyone said their goodbyes as I laid in the couch, coughing again, not hearing anything else said

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