Daddy Thrax-An OJ RP (Chp 30)

*In the morning*

Ozzy: *starts to stir and wake up*

Thrax: *wakes up, stretching his stiff muscles*

Ozzy: *groans slightly in pain, his bandages need tending to*

Thrax: *removes a first aid kit from the drawer* It's okay, sweetie. Let's cleanse these wounds. *redresses Ozzy's bandages, not making them too tight*

*it seems that infection hasn’t set in, he's just very sore, the bruising looks worse but that's fairly normal for this type of injury.*

Ozzy: *whimpers softly as he reaches for Thrax*

Thrax: *gently lifts him up, cradling his son softly in his arms* You're going to be alright, baby. *gently takes his hand, kissing his forehead*

Ozzy: *nuzzles into his chest, shivering a little*

Thrax: *wraps the blanket round Ozzy and sits down in the rocker* My poor little baby.

Ozzy: *cuddles, starting to wake up*

Thrax: *smiles sweetly* Morning, little one. *lightly taps Ozzy's nose*

Ozzy: *smiles a little*

Thrax: *gently strokes Ozzy's hair* You'll be better in no time, baby. *kisses him*

Ozzy: *gives him a kiss back on the cheek and cuddles*

Thrax: *gets up from the chair, holding Ozzy close as he walks to the kitchen*

Marie: *standing there cooking and laying out the table*

Thrax: Good morning, mother.

Marie: *turns to him* Good morning Thrax. Hope you don’t mind me cooking today.

Thrax: *chuckles lightly* It’s fine. *sits down at the table with Ozzy.

Ozzy: Yeah your cooking is awesome.

Marie: *laughs lightly* Thank you, sweetie. *finishes setting the table and take off her apron before sitting down with her son and grand-son*

Ozzy: *yawns a little.

Thrax: *silently laughs* -Poor little Ozzy is still tired- *ties a bib round Ozzy’s neck, setting him in the chair next him and holds up a bowl of scrambled eggs* Eat up, angel.

Marie: *sips a cup of tea as she watches Thrax and Ozzy*

Ozzy: *eats a little more readily this morning.

Thrax: Good boy. *feeds Ozzy a little more*

Ozzy: *continues to eat*

Thrax: *allows Ozzy to finish, setting the bowl down and wipes his face* You did very well, baby. *takes Ozzy into his lap*

Ozzy: *wraps his arms around his neck and yawns a bit*

Vic: *stretching as he comes in the room* someone's still sleepy

Marie: *chuckles, getting to her feet* No kidding.*gets a bottle formula out of the microwave, checking the temperature and hands it to Thrax* Here.

Thrax: Thank you, mother. *takes it from her, cradling Ozzy in his arms and sips the nipple between his lips*

Ozzy: *drinks it but soon stops and simply cuddles*

Thrax: *sets the bottle down and holds Ozzy close to his chest*

Ozzy: *rubs his eyes a little and looks up to him*

Thrax: *gently strokes his cheek* Are you still tired my little one?

Ozzy: *nods*

Marie: *smiles warmly*

Thrax: *shakes his head, chuckling lightly* You really are becoming a real sleepy head. *kisses Ozzy and begins to slowly rock him in his arms*

Ozzy: *yawns a bit* Yeah well being hurt will do that to ya.

Thrax: *smiles softly, kissing him again as he continues to rock him*

Ozzy: *softly* Momma never held me...

Thrax: Well I'm here now, baby. *purrs softly*

*phone rings*

Thrax: Now who in the name of Frank? *answers it* Hello? ….. Leah?…. Yes…. What?…..Are you sure?…… I understand, don’t worry. ….. Of course I’ll be careful. …..Okay, thank you. ..Bye. *sets the phone down and groans*

Ozzy: What's wrong dad?

Thrax: That was Leah. Apparently someone named Jacqueline Jones has be searching for you Ozzy.

Ozzy: ... That's... my mom...

Marie: *chokes back on her tea* What?

Thrax: *pales at hearing* Your mother? That witch. *a growl escapes his throat*

Ozzy: What the heck does she want...

Thrax: From what Leah said she wants to 'take you back' as it were.

Ozzy: I have an answer for her.

Vic: That being?

Ozzy: No... My family is here... *still in Thrax's lap reaches for both Vic's and Marie's hand and squeezes them*

Marie: *gently squeezes his hand* She’s not going to get you Ozzy.

Thrax: We’ll make sure of that. *looks towards his parents*

Ozzy: *nods and clings to Thrax*

Vic: Indeed little one. You're safe here.

Thrax: *holds Ozzy tight* I suggest that we all should be careful when we're going home in case that will fallow any of us.

Marie: *nods*

Ozzy: *softly* I'll have to face her sometime.

Thrax: We'll all be here if that happens, baby. *kisses him*

Ozzy: *nods and gives him a kiss back* I mean don't get me wrong... I love my mom... It's just... *looks down*

Thrax: *hugs him* We understand, sweetie.

Marie: *nods in agreement*

Ozzy: *hugs him back*

Thrax: *bites his lip* -But if she hurts you we're not holding back.-

Ozzy: *has an off day from work but is fully dressed and getting ready to head out just to grab a few things and meet up with Drix for coffee*

Thrax: *doing the dishes* Ozzy, day off or not just make sure you don't get in to any trouble.

Ozzy: Yeah it's a day off dad. *smiles* Drix and I are gonna get some coffee. We're talking about catchin' a movie later tonight if it's ok.

Thrax: *sets the last of the dishes away* Alright, but don't stay out too late.

Ozzy: Yes sir. *kisses him on the cheek and smiles*

Thrax: *smiles* Have fun, my little one.

Ozzy: *smiles and heads out, he's going to be meeting Drix at the coffee place, they're arriving separately*

Thrax: *watches him go out and sighs* -Every time he goes out it feels as though he's growing up too fast for me.- *sits on the couch and begins reading*