Daddy Thrax-An OJ RP (Chp 33)

*Next Morning*

Thrax: *slightly opens his eyes as the light shines through the windows* -Daybreak alright?- *sits up and stretches his muscles* What a night. *looks down at Ozzy and smiles as he strokes his cheek*

Ozzy: *is still fast asleep and cuddled close to Thrax, his face pressed into his chest, a few times he started to have bad dreams but being close to Thrax and taking in his scent and hearing his heartbeat warded them off*

Thrax: *softly sighs* -Nightmares seem to be haunting everyone in our family.-

Ozzy: *yawns softly and starts to stir*

Thrax: *smiles and whispers* Hey there. *strokes Ozzy's hair.*

Ozzy: *smiles softly and cuddles him* Hey daddy.

Thrax: Have a good sleep. baby?

Ozzy: *nods* My dreams got a little scary though... *but would have been worse had he not been with Thrax*

Thrax: *gives him a concerned look* What did you dream about?

Ozzy: *softly* momma...

Thrax: *inhales a sharp breath* What did she do this time?

Ozzy: *softly* She was taking me away from you, but then you grabbed me and yanked me back. *hugs him*

Thrax: *kisses him* I will never let her take you.

Ozzy : I know you won't. I love you.

Thrax: *nuzzles him* Love you to, baby. *purrs*

Ozzy: *smiles then blinks a bit as his stomach growls* oops...

Thrax: *laughs, getting to his feet* Pancakes okay with you?

Ozzy: Sounds great! *smiles* I'll set the table.

Thrax: *heads to the kitchen* What kind would you like and with what? *collects the ingredients*

Ozzy: I'm pretty partial to blueberry. *takes down the plates from the cabinet and also takes out what Thrax will need to mix with*

Thrax: *laughs* Syrup, butter, jelly or jam?

Ozzy: Syrup and butter.

Thrax: Alright. *begins cooking and makes a stack of blueberry pancakes on a plate with warm butter and sweet syrup* Here you go Ozzy. *sets plate and a glass of milk down before taking his seat and drinks a cup of coffee*

Ozzy: Thanks. *sits down and eats his breakfast, sipping the milk, usually if he has coffee he grabs it at work as of late*

Thrax: *takes a sip of coffee* Immunity or not I don't want you get into another scuffle. Alright? *a hint of warning in his voice*

Ozzy: *nods* Yes sir... I understand. *knowing that if he does he's in for a spanking at home*

Thrax: *nods* Good boy. *swallows the last gulp of coffee*

Ozzy: *smiles* I'll be good.

Thrax: *places his cup in the sink* I hope so.

Ozzy: *kisses him on the cheek* See ya after work dad.

Thrax: *kisses his forehead* Be good Ozzy.

Ozzy: *nods and heads out to work*

Thrax: *silently laughs and shakes his head* That child of mine.

Ozzy: *goes to work and meets up with Drix*

Drix: Good morning, Ozzy.

Ozzy: Mornin’ Drix.

Drix: *sees a slight redness in Ozzy's eyes* Are you feeling okay?

Ozzy: Yeah I’m alright... met up with mom yesterday.

Drix: *cringes* Your mother?

Ozzy: *nods* Yeah...She tried to make me go with her last night... Did you know I'm not an only child? She's had other kids I never knew about till last night.

Drix: Did she tell you this?

Ozzy: Grams did... apparently she knew her a long time ago.

Drix: Oh?

Ozzy: She used to be in immunity.

Drix: *surprised* Her? I never would have guessed.

Ozzy: *nods* Yeah... She knew mom like way before I was born... * as they drive* Drix... she... she killed most of her children...

Drix: *places his hand over his mouth* Frank that's really horrible, but why keep you?

Ozzy: I dunno... I don't wanna know... I just don't want to ever be with her again.. I mean... Drix I love her... I mean she's my mom... but... *shivers*

Drix: *places a hand on his shoulder* To be honest Ozzy, why would you still care let alone love a monster like that?

Ozzy: *softly* Because she's my mother... besides.. if I don't love her... who else will?

Drix: *sighs* Ozzy it sounds to me like this woman only wants lust not love. I suggest talking to your grandmother about her.

Ozzy: lust? *blinks* You don't think she'd wanna... with me... do ya? I mean.. I'm her son!

Drix: Why else would she keep you around?

Ozzy: I dunno... I mean... *shivers a little* I figure she wanted me to like do stuff for her like when I was a kid...

Drix: *shakes his head* Like I said Ozzy, talk to your grandmother. She seems to know more about your mother than you do.

Ozzy: *nods* Yeah... I'll talk to grams.

Drix: Just hope she'll be up to it. *gets out of the car*

Ozzy: me too. I'll call her tonight to check on her. *gets out with Drix and heads toward the station*

Drix: *nods and heads into the station*

Ozzy: *goes in with him and checks to see if they have patrol today*

Drix: What would the schedule be for today Ozzy?

Ozzy: looks like we got patrol today

Drix: *checks his capsules* Stocked up full.

Ozzy: Woot awesome! I need some action today

Drix: *chuckles* Energetic as always.

Ozzy: You know it! *grins* let's go!

Drix: *shakes his head and fallows Ozzy*

Ozzy: *plops in the driver's seat*

Drix: *gets in to the passenger seat and buckles up*

Ozzy: *buckling* Ready to go?

Drix: *nods* Of course.

Ozzy: *drives*

Drix: *slams back in the seat at the force of the speed*

Ozzy: Oops... my bad.

Drix: *groans*