Daddy Thrax-An OJ RP (Chp 44)

Ozzy: *wakes up after about twenty minutes, rubbing his eyes*

Thrax: *slowly opens his eyes and smiles at Ozzy* Hey angel. *kisses him*

Ozzy: *smiles* Hey daddy

Thrax: *sits up, stretching his body* Have a good nap, sweetie?

Ozzy: Mm hmm. *still sleepy, snuggles up to him*

Thrax: *softly chuckles and strokes Ozzy's hair.*

Ozzy: *lays his head on his shoulder and hugs him*

Thrax: *kisses his forehead* My little Ozzy. My baby boy.

Ozzy: *smiles, heart-warmed by the sweet words though he pauses for a moment as his tummy growls*

Thrax: *chuckles* C'mon then let's get you something to eat. *lifts Ozzy into his arms and walks to the kitchen area of Drix's apartment*

Ozzy: hugs him*

*Drix has a pretty well stocked pantry*

Thrax: *smiles, shifting Ozzy on his hip* Now let's see. *looks through the pantry and selects a few eggs* I'm afraid these'll do with your stomach at the minute, sweetie. *heads back to the kitchen area and sets Ozzy on the counter before cooking the eggs*

Ozzy: *watches him work*

Thrax: *scrambles the eggs, adding a bit of pepper to them* That should do it. *scoops the eggs into a bowl, ties a bib round Ozzy's neck and lifts both the utensils and Ozzy before walking to the living-room and sit down to the couch* *set the bowl on the coffee table and lifted a spoonful of eggs to Ozzy's mouth* Here, angel.

Ozzy: *eats, sitting in his lap*

Thrax: Good boy, you have to keep up your strength. *continues feeding Ozzy the eggs*

Ozzy: *continues to eat the eggs, finishing the meal*

Thrax: *sets the spoon down and wipes Ozzy's face* Did you like it?

Ozzy: *nods and smiles* It was good

Thrax: *removes the bib and holds Ozzy close* I'm sorry about the soft chewable food Ozzy but with your stomach I don't wish to make you sick. *kisses him*

Ozzy: I don't mind it.. *softly* It means you care...

Thrax: *softly purrs* I always cared for you Ozzy.

Ozzy: *smiles and cuddles him* I love you daddy..

Thrax: *kisses him again* Love you too, baby. *strokes his hair* *holds Ozzy close, softly purring*

Ozzy: *coos quietly, snuggling him*

Thrax: *lightly chuckles, gently tickling Ozzy's feet*

Ozzy: hey! *giggles*:

Thrax: *chuckles, nuzzling Ozzy's nose while continuing to tickle his feet*

Ozzy: *squirms and laughs*

Thrax: *chuckles, kissing him again*:

Ozzy: *kisses back* Silly daddy..

Thrax: Only with you, my little one. *hugs him*

Ozzy: *hugs him back*

Thrax: *smiles then sighs* I wish to take you out baby but with recent events we're safer indoors.

Ozzy: *nods a bit* Heh.. I’d even let you use that spray on me...

Thrax: *sighs* It's too risky, my baby.

Ozzy: *nods, nuzzling him*

Thrax: *kisses him* There are bad people after my head and I don't want you to be caught in the middle of it.

Ozzy: *nods again and kisses him on the cheek*

Thrax: *hugs him* I love you baby and I don't want to lose you.

Ozzy: I'm not going anywhere. *hugs him back*

Thrax: *cradles Ozzy in his arms, gently nuzzling him* *whispers* My little one. *begins softly singing*

Ozzy:*smiles softly and cuddles*

Thrax: *continues to sing and begins rocking Ozzy*

Ozzy: *smiles, relaxing in response to the singing*

Thrax: *finishes the lullaby and lay back against the couch, holding Ozzy to his chest* *sighs dreamily, laying his head back as he cradles Ozzy to his chest*

Ozzy: *snuggles him*

Thrax: *paced back and forth, his nerves getting the better of him with each passing day not wanting to disturb his son in the next room*

Ozzy: *comes out of the bathroom, dressed* You ok dad?

Thrax: *slightly jumps before turning to his son* Just a little uneased at the moment. *sighs and runs his fingers through his dreads*

Ozzy: *walks over to him*

Thrax: *wraps his arms round Ozzy, his eyes bloodshot and his face aged*

Ozzy: You should rest..

Thrax: With all that's happening? No I can't. *his eye twitches*

Ozzy: *hugs him a little tighter.* Daddy you're gonna pass out.

Thrax: *holds Ozzy close, hugging him* I'll be fine, baby.

*a knock at the door*

Thrax: Who in the name of Frank? *eases the door open*

*a tall middle-aged white blood-cell is standing there*

Thrax: Can I help you?

Richard: I’m looking for Osmosis Jones.

Thrax: *shocked* What do you want with him?

Richard: I just wish to speak with him.

Thrax: He’s not seeing any visitors today. *prepares to close the door*

Richard: *stops the door closing* Please I wish to talk to him.

Thrax: *hisses* Leave.

Ozzy: *approaches the door* Who’s there?

Richard: *sees Ozzy* Oh Ozzy. *pushes the door open hard and knocks Thrax to the floor* It's been so long.

Ozzy: *takes a step back, his hands up* Whoa... who are you? *movers to help Thrax up, offering him a hand*

Thrax: *takes it and gets to his feet, rubbing his head*

Richard: *shocked* Ozzy, don't you recognise me?

Ozzy: *to Thrax* You ok? *looks back to Richard* ...

Thrax: *growls at the newcomer*

Richard: Ozzy please it's me. Daddy. *reaches out to Ozzy*

Ozzy: Da... *he steps back and narrows his eyes* What you’re just NOW looking for me?

Richard: Ozzy please hear me out I’ve been trying for years to see you but Jacqueline made it complicated for me.

Thrax: *steps between them* Back off. *hisses*

Richard: And just who are you?

Ozzy: My father.

Richard: Your- but I’m your father. Your flesh and blood.

Thrax: Not from where I’m standing. *growls*

Ozzy: I haven’t seen you since I was like four years old! You're my biological father but you know what he's the father that's done what counts...

Thrax: *smiles at Ozzy kissing him*

Richard: Him? A low disgusting virus a father to you my son.

Ozzy: You haven't even been around since I was little... really how do you expect to just walk into my life like you never left?

Richard: I wish to make up for what I've missed with you. Please Ozzy just let me. *reaches out and strokes his cheek*

Thrax: *eyes flash red* Don't touch him. *jumps at Richard but with the lack of sleep and stress, Richard easily slams him straight into the couch*

Ozzy: *flinches from Richard's ouch and all but panics when Thrax attacks him and he moves to get between the two* Stop it both of you!

Thrax: *catches his breath and moves away*

Richard: How can you live in the same building as that trash? *points to Thrax*

Ozzy: he's not trash... *doesn't turn around to face Richard* He actually gives a damn about me...and honestly I don’t think you do... *clenches his fists and turns to look at him* Why did you leave me with her?

Richard: I didn't want to but she won custody over you by trying to seem like a good mother.

Ozzy: The judge was a moron... wanna know what she started doing when I was fifteen?

Thrax: *covered his mouth but threw up on the floor remembering*

Richard: Ozzy please I knew she was bad but I tried everything to get you back.

Ozzy: you know what you wanna talk fine... we'll meet for coffee... But don't come in here trash talking people I care about ok? I really don't give a crap what you think about viruses... but he's been there for me, saved my life even. I won’t tolerate that.

Richard: *nods, glaring at Thrax*

Thrax: *returns the glare*

Ozzy: Leave now.. and don't barge in here anymore.

Richard: *reaches towards him* Please Ozzy just let me explain.

Thrax: *grabs him* He said leave. *snarls*

Ozzy: We'll talk later over coffee. You can explain then.

Thrax: *shoves Richard out the door and slams it shut*

Ozzy: *stands there and looks at the shut door then turns his back on it, hands clenched into fists*

Thrax: *wraps his round him* It's okay, don't worry about him.

Ozzy: *is trembling and rests his head on his shoulder as he feels his arms around him* If my biological father wants a relationship with me... Treating you like garbage is the wrong way to start.... *turns around a bit so he can wrap his arms around Thrax's waist*

Thrax: *strokes his hair* Don't listen to him. I've been judged harshly before and I'm use to it.

Ozzy: *softly* I’m willing to give him a chance... but I’m not leaving you for a father I barely ever knew... and I'm not putting up with him trash talking you... no. way...

Thrax: Glad to hear *kisses him* because I'm not giving you up.

Ozzy: *smiles softly and nuzzles him though sniffles, a little shaken by the recent encounter*

Thrax: *lifts him into his arms and holds him close, softly purring*

Ozzy: *squeezes him, sniffling softly*

Thrax: *whispers* It's okay baby, I won't let him take you. *but his mind was filled with doubt and fear*

Ozzy: *nuzzles him*

Thrax: *sits down on the couch, rubbing Ozzy's back trying to comfort his son and trying to get his head round all that had happened*

Ozzy: *rests his head on his shoulder and sniffs slightly*

Thrax: *sighs as he thinks* Great another trial that I don't need. *gently nuzzles Ozzy not wishing to ever let him go*

Ozzy: *nuzzles again and starts to calm*

Thrax: *allows to rest against him but his mind still reeling* -Looks like another few sleepless nights for me.-

Ozzy: *comes out of the bedroom fully dressed and goes to Thrax* Hey... daddy?

Thrax: Hmm? *looks towards his son*

Ozzy: I'm heading out to meet my biological father for coffee.

Thrax: *sighs, placing his hand on his son's face* Listen Ozzy no matter what he's says you're still my son and always will be. *kisses his forehead*

Ozzy: *smiles* that's funny... I was about to say the same thing to you. *hugs him*

Thrax: *hugs him back* Be careful okay?

Ozzy: *nods* Yes sir. *smiles at him*

Thrax: *returns it* Off you go then. *pats Ozzy's shoulder*

Ozzy: *smiles and nods*