Daddy Thrax-An OJ RP (Chp 166)

Thrax; 8is still asleep with Northstar cuddled against him8

talic: *sits next to the bed and gently shakes thrax* thrax? *softly* Wake up my brother.

Thrax; 8groans slightly and opens8 Huh/ 8he sees Talic8 Talic/ Wha's going on/ 8he sits up , hilding his head8

Talic: 8places his hand on his head adn gently massages it for him* Ozzy is home... he is not feeling well. He wants his daddy.

Thrax; Odd, he was fine this morning. Wonder what happened/

Talic: I have my suspicions... if I may have your permission to take a small sample of blood.

Thrax; His/ I think you mean membrane.

talic: *nods8 cytoplasm of course... My appologies.

Thrax; 8ods8 Of course but be careful.

Talic: *nods8 I promise I will be nothing less than. *stands*

Thrax; 8looks down at Northstar*

NS: *still fast asleep*

Thrax; 8gently slips away from her8

NS: *cuddles into the mattress but doesn't wake up*

Thrax; 8tucks the covrs round her and fallows Talic8

Talic: *strokes Ozzy's hair* Little one... daddy's here now..

Ozzy; 8looks up with ter stained eyes8

talic: *kisses him on the forehead and looks up at Thrax*

Thrax; 8sits next to him and strokes his hair8

Ozzy: *reachesup for him* Daddy! *has been crying since he had his bath*

Thrax; 8gently took him into his arms and cradled him8

Talic: *sits next to them and takes out a needle and syrenge* I need to take a little sample of your cytoplasm... not much..

Ozzy: *shakes his head and cries into thrax's chest* Nooo... no no no! *has become very much like a young child now and like any young child is scared of needles*

Thrax; 8rubs his back8 It's okay baby it won't hurt.

Ozzy: *nods* will too! *clings toh im*

Talic: *gently* It's alright little one. Look at me now..

Ozzy: *looks up slowly, face tearstricken*

Talic: *gently still* Has uncle talic ever done something that woudl hurt you?

Ozzy: *sniffles, rubbing his eyes* N... no..

Thrax; He'd never hurt you baby, it'll be over in a second.

Ozzy: 8hides his facein thrax's neck as Talic takes gentle hold of his arm and streatches it out*

Thrax; 8rubs ozzy's back to calm him8

Talic: *takes a small sample and cleans the area again, putting a bandaid over the tiny punture wound* Ther eyou are little one.. all done...

Ozzy: *sniffles*All over? *voice small*

Thrax; Yes baby, you were very brave.

Ozzy: *sniffles into thrax's chest*

Talic: *strokes the cell's hair* There there little one. *to Thrax8 He is having some diarreah and stomache cramps... I'm going to see what I can find in this sample.

Thrax; 8nods8 He was really healthy this morning.

Talic: ~And that leads me to believe something happened during the day to change that...~

Thrax; ~Whatever happened heads are going to roll.~

Talic: ~Indeed...~ *strokes Ozzy's hair whom whimpers into Thrax's chest*

Thrax; 8rocked him gently8

Ozzy: *sniffles and nuzzles into his chest* oooh...d addy..

Thrax; 8stroked his hair8

Ozzy: My stomach...

Thrax; We'll find find out what's causing it baby. 8he gently massages ozzy'sstomache8

Talic: *takes a good look at the sample, even breifly tasting it before frowning* ~There is a muscle relaxant in his system... I don't believe it's a fatal dose but he will be out of it or a while..~

Thrax; 8growls8 ~Who ever did this is going to pay big time.~

Ozzy: *whimeprs softly into his chest*

Thrax; 8rocks him gently8

Ozzy: *whimpers* d=daddy?

Thrax; Hmm/

Ozzy: I n... need a change..

Thrax; 8smiled and carried him into the bathroom8

Ozzy: 8cries on the way there

Thrax; *lays him down* ~Talic any idea who did this/~

Talic: ~None as of yet... But we need to keep an eye on him... and let the cheif know he won't be coming in tomorrow... He's going to be helpless as a baby for a couple days or so.~

Thrax; 8nods8 ~Right.~ 8he untapes ozzy's diaper8

Ozzy: *is clean at the moment but from teh way he's holding his stomache he won't be for long*

Thrax; 8lifts him up and sets him on the toilet8

Ozzy: *feels another cramp and it isn't much longer before he goes again* I don't feel so good... *tears rolling down his cheeks*

Thrax; 8stroked his cheek then ran the bath8

Ozzy: *holds himself up shakily* Don't wanna nother bath... *sniff* had one...

Thrax; You don't want to be stinky do you.

Ozzy: *sniffs* Nuh uh...

Thrax; Well then. . . 8checks the water tempriture then waits for ozzy to finish8

Ozzy: *finishes , holding himself up and treambling*

Thrax; 8wipes him then gently lifts him up and sets him in the bath8

Ozzy: *is sore and whimpers softly, clinging onto Thrax's arm*

Thrax; 8gently begins bathing him8

Ozzy: *sniffles into his arm and lets himself be bathed again*

Thrax; 8makes sure ozzy's clean before lifting him out and drys him off8

Ozzy: *still sniffling as he's remov ed from the bath*

Thrax; 8lay him on the floor and placed a fresh diaper on him then dressed him8

Ozzy: *shivers and clings to him* *clings toh im too much for his shirt to be put on him* Hurts daddy...

Thrax: *rocks him and gently massages his stomach*

Ozzy: 8seems to feel better as he does that and sniffles into his chest*

Thrax:; My poor baby. 8nuzzles him8

Ozzy: *sniffles into his chest, trembling, his grip is as tight as he can manage but notibly weaker than it should be*

Thrax: *begins softly humming to him*

Ozzy: *starts to look a little green, his stomache deciding that it can't handle the solid nature of the dinner the ate earlier* Mmph..

Thrax: *gently holds him over the sink and pats his back*

Ozzy: 8fights it but in the end loses and what he had of dinner is forfet as his stomache empties itself in the sink*

Thrax; 8rubs his back gently8

Ozzy: 8coughs, dry heaving for a little while before starting to cry, wiping his mouth with the nearby hand towel as he realises that he's only just been put in a clean diaper and already has wet himself*

Thrax; 8wipes his mouth then lays him down and changes him again8 We'll see how you are in the morning baby. 8fastens the diapr tight8

Ozzy: *nods miserably, tears still streaming down his cheeks*

Thrax; 8lifts him up and cradles him close8

Ozzy: *sobs into his shoulder*

Thrax; 8rubs his back and gently rocks him8

Ozzy: *moaning softly* Daddyyyyyyy... My tummy... *clings to his shirt the rocking upsetting his stomache*

Thrax; 8kisses him softly and carries him out8

Ozzy: *sobs softly into his shoulder as he's carried out, exausted and sick and wanting to sleep*

Thrax; 8sits on the bed and begind humming to him8

Ozzy: *continues to cry softly into his chest, clinging to him until his grip begins to loosten and sleep starts to claim him*

Thrax; 8stroked his hair8

Ozzy: *snifflse soflty finally going limp as he falls asleep*

Thrax; 8tucks him into bed then quietly leaves the room with the monitor in his hand8

Talic: *softly* how is he?

Thrax; He's asleep now we'll see how he is in the motning.

Talic: *nods* The muscle relaxant shouldn't be causing the diarreah... I'm guessing he was slipped a laxative too.

Thrax; 8nods8 When I get my claws on whoever did this.

Talic: *nods* Poor kid.

Thrax; 8sighed and collapsed on the couch:, massaging his forehead8

talic: *sits next to him and wraps an arm round him in a comforting gesture*

Thrax; I hope tis doesn't last long.

Talic: As do I.

Thrax; 8got up then headed to the kitchen and poured himself some gin8 8gulped down a large glass of it8