Daddy Thrax-An OJ RP (Chp 15)

Phone: *finally rings*

Drix: *sighs* -Finally- *answers it* Hello?

Voice: Is this Drixo Benzo Methamphetamine?

Drix: It is.

Voice: I'm calling on behalf of one of our patients checking on his son.

Drix: *rises off the couch* How is he? *bites his lip*

Voice: Stable. He's going to need to stay overnight.

Drix: I understand. *looks towards Ozzy*

Ozzy: *is watching him intently*

Drix: Have you found out what happened to him?

Voice: I'm sorry no. We'll keep you informed. He wishes to know how his son is doing.

Drix: *swallows a lump in his throat* Tell him his son is doing fine and wishes for him to be back home soon.

Voice: Alright. Have a good day.

Drix: Thank you. *sets the phone down*

Ozzy: Is he ok?

Drix: *sighs* He's stable and should be out by tomorrow.

Ozzy: *lets out a relieved breath* they said that?

Drix: *nods smiling*

Ozzy: good...

Drix: *smiles at him* He wanted to know how you were Ozzy.

Ozzy: *smiles* I guess that means he's ok

Drix: Yes and he was worried about you.

Ozzy:*seems a little more at ease knowing his father is going to be ok* Did they know why he collapsed?

Drix: *shakes his head* They aren't to sure why he collapsed Ozzy.

Ozzy: *nods a little and sits up a bit*

Drix: *sits back on the couch sighing a bit* Surprise Thrax kept calm when he saw you weren't there.

Ozzy: We can only hope on that one.. *chuckles*

Drix: *chuckles lightly*

(The Next Day)

Drix: *carries Ozzy in his arms as they head to the hospital*

Ozzy: *holds onto Drix, keeping quiet for the most part, must about everyone sees him as a baby anyway.

*they reach the hospital just as Thrax is coming out the door*

Drix: *floats over to Thrax with Ozzy in his arms* How are you feeling Thrax?

Thrax: A lot better now. Hope my angel wasn't too much trouble for you Drix.

Drix: He was fine. He worried for you a great deal. We both did. *at the moment the boy is reaching for Thrax even as Drix gets close, circles under his eyes, Ozzy had not slept much*

Thrax: Come here baby. *takes Ozzy into his arms, cradling him close* Did you miss daddy? *coos*

Ozzy: *nods and clings to him, crying softly into his shoulder*

Drix: he hasn’t' slept much... *lightly rubs Ozzy's back*

Thrax: *gently rocks Ozzy* It's okay baby, daddy's here. Daddy's here. *turns to Drix* Thank you so much for taking care of him, Drix.

Drix: It's no trouble at all. *though changing the cell had been a challenge he'd managed it* We're just glad you're ok.

Thrax: I just don't know what happened to me. *kisses Ozzy's forehead continuing to rock him*

Random cell: Aww what a devoted father. *smiles as she passes on her way in the door*

Thrax: *blushes a deep crimson*

Drix: Here I’ll drive you both home ok?

Thrax: *smiling* Thank you. *begins humming to Ozzy as he gets into the car*

Drix: *opens the door to let them in and then gets in the car and drives* What did they say made you pass out?

Thrax: *looks at Drix* Believe it or not it was a small amount of alcohol that entered a small cut on my neck causing it to infect.

Drix: goodness... did they give you something to combat the infection?

Ozzy: *clings tightly to Thrax, guilt washing over him... he considers this all his fault*

Thrax: Yeah. *waves his hand* Couple of meds and it was out of my system. *cradles Ozzy to his chest, nuzzling him*

Ozzy: *clings tighter to him, burying his face in Thrax's chest*

Thrax: *smiles softly knowing reason Ozzy was like this* It okay baby, daddy's not blaming you. *kisses Ozzy on the head, purring*

Ozzy: B-but it's m-my fault... *clings tightly, starting to sob softly into his chest*

Thrax: *shakes his head* If it's anyone's fault, it's my own. *rubs Ozzy's back*

Ozzy: *continues to cry into his chest, clinging on to him tightly*

Thrax: *begins to sing softly, hoping to calm his son*

Ozzy: *sobs into his chest still, clinging tight, though as the song goes on he starts to calm.

Thrax: *holds Ozzy close, continuing to sing as he strokes Ozzy's face*

Ozzy: *sniffles, clinging to him* I'm sorry daddy...

Thrax: There's no need to apologise, baby. *kisses him*

Ozzy: *sniffles into his chest, crying quietly*

Thrax: *begins to sing again to him as he rocks him gently*

Ozzy: *sniffles, listening to him singing*

Thrax: *strokes Ozzy’s face as he finishes the tune*

Ozzy: *looks up at him, calmer* Are you ok now?

Thrax: *smiles at him* Better now I'm back with you baby.

Ozzy: *hugs him tight*

Thrax: *hugs Ozzy as if he's his lifeline*

Ozzy: *clings to Thrax similarly*

Drix: *pulls into their driveway* Do you want me to stay for a while? I'm here for you both.

Thrax: Nah Drix we're okay.*gets out of the car, grabbing Ozzy diaper bag and holds Ozzy to his chest*

Drix: ahh... call me if you need me ok?

Thrax: *smiles* Alright, see ya. *heads into their home*

Ozzy: *hugs him* *softly* Maybe we should both sleep a while?

Thrax: *nods* I didn't get much sleep in that hospital. *sets the bag down and carries Ozzy in to the bedroom*

Ozzy: I didn't sleep much either... Drix was pretty cool though... Really patient..

Thrax: *chuckles* With you they'll need patience. *removes his and Ossy's clothes before settling down in the bed*

Ozzy: *chuckles and cuddles him, clad now only in his diaper*

Thrax: *let out a giant yawn, pulls Ozzy closer to his bare skin and wraps his arms round him*

Ozzy: *cuddles, finally prepared to sleep decently*

Thrax: *kisses Ozzy and settles down to a peaceful slumber*

Ozzy:*smiles, drifting off to sleep peacefully

Thrax: *ends up having the best nights sleep he had in years*

Ozzy: *cuddles in his sleep, *

Thrax: *a low purr erupts from his throat as he holds Ozzy close*