I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 62

Thrax: *did his usual thing, sneaking in shadows n getting wht he wanted, bt in the midst of his heist, someone was too smart for his own good as he saw the damage in the hypothalamus chamber just seconds aftr Thrax left, n the alarm was immediately sounded*

It wasn't long before the guards came rushing to the chamber and were told to go in search for the culprit. Spreading out, they ran off, in search for Thrax.

Thrax: *had no choice bt to hide into the subconscious level centre, where he witness how the mind of a drug addict n a serial killer of teenagers worked*

The images of the subconscious were much more disturbing than the ones of Frank. Memories of the kills and the faces of the teenages as they were slowly killed.

The gaurds outside ran around, searching for the culprit that seemed to have just disappeared.

Thrax: *looked at each n every single memory with disgust. It made him n his killings looked like child's play compared to wht he had done to bodies*

A lot of screams and cries went out through the subconscious, pleas for life, promises to never tell from the children as the cruel man killed them off. It was soon quiet outside as the guards passed to search the rest of the brain area.

Thrax: *made sure tht there were no one before quickly running out of the room* Phew! This cat was RELI sick before I evn got here *quickly slunk into the shadows, avoiding the search party*

The guards were scattered everywhere, it seemed like there was no way out for the virus. It was either they we're very caring of the body, or that they just wanted to fight and cause havok like the body.

Thrax: *growled* Ugh, spit. Looks like I'll hv to take drastic measures. *made a run for it to the nearest window, crashed it n leapt out, gliding in the air*

This brought on the attention of the guards and they ran to the window. One cursed before ordering his men to follow the virus, giving permission to do what they had to, to get him.

Thrax: *flew for a while before he was suddenly chased by the helicopter patrol* Ah, fuck *raced with the chopper, using the air to his advantage*

The helicopter was aiming for the virus, trying to shoot him out of the air to bring him down.

Ozzy whimpered in his sleep before he slowly woke up, coughing and trembling, waking up from a 'bad feeling' "Th-Thrax..." he whimpered, sitting up and looking around, snuggled in the blankets.

Sheba: *licked gently at Oz's cheeks, assuring him tht things are alright*

Sanchez: *meanwhile was looking at the news in his restaurant n saw tht Thrax's escapade had made it to the headlines, the newscrew catching the chase scene* Oh my...

Ozzy whimpered, wrapping his arms around Sheba's neck. "They... they're going to get him..." the little cell whimpered, having a huge feeling that the immunity were going to get him. "Not again..."

Thrax: *had enough of being chased n decided to land on the windscreen of the chopper, stabbing thru the glass n grabbed the pilot, throwing them out of the chopper before Thrax-ifying the chopper n took control of it*

Ozzy coughed and got up slowly, stumbling, the blanket still wrapped around him as he made his way out of the room in search for the HIV virus. He wanted to know if Thrax was okay, that'd he'd be back. He didn't want there last moments together to be a fight.

Sanchez: *just cleaned up n saw Oz coming dwn* Hey there, kiddo. Ur sick. U shouldnt be out of bed

Ozzy whimpered and stumbled, coughing again and shuddering some. "B-but... Thrax... in trouble..." he whimpered, rubbing his eye, holding the blanket tighter around him.

Sanchez: Oh, ur lovebug is perfectly fine. C'mon *carrying the cell again like a child n brought him to the kitchen so he could avoid him seeing the news* U hungry? Want me to whip u up something?

Ozzy coughed and snuggled against the HIV virus, his eyes fluttering closed for a moment. "Nnn... Thrax..." he whimpered, spotting the Thraxified helicopter and smiled weakly. "H-he better be careful... those are easy to shoot out the sky..." he whimpered, clinging onto the virus.

Sanchez: *chuckles* I'm sure he's perfectly fine. Let's just hope he doesnt lead the feds to us. The last thing I need is the fed to blow my cover *puts him dwn on the stool near the kitchen counter*

Ozzy whimpered when he was set down, holding the blanket tighter, shivering. "H-he better come back... he promised me..." he said, curling up on the stool.

Sanchez: Oh, he will be, don't worry *made another batch of oatmeals* Here, have some oatmeal. It'll warm u up, kiddo

Ozzy nodded slowly and whimpered, looking to the oatmeal. "Nnn... are you... coming with us when we leave...?" he asked softly, rubbing his eye as he looked to the t.v. It seemed as though they had lost the virus.

Sanchez: Nope. Well, yeah, maybe, once we get outta here, bt then I'm gonna find another city to take ovr. This town ain't big enough for the both of us, kiddo, so I'm afraid once I find the one I like, I'm gonna hop to it and probably nvr cya again

Ozzy blinked and looked up at the HIV virus, coughing and covering his mouth, actually looking saddened. "Never... Never again?" he asked softly, sneezing and coughing, seeming to be getting worse.

Sanchez: Nope. I'm not affiliated with anyone bt my good ol' Sheba. Kiddo, ur lovebug n I made a deal. He gets this city, n I get the nxt one, a healthy one for a real challenge. We cant co-exist together. Its either I take dwn the city or he does. There's no way ard it, kiddo. U, of all ppl as an ex-immunity, should understand tht *patted his head* Now hv some oatmeal, aye? I gotta pack up if ur lovebug is evr gonna come bk *made his way upstairs*

Ozzy made a soft whimpering noise, looking down at the oatmeal and pushed it away before looking at the t.v. It sucked that he didn't get to keep the friends and nice people he met along the way. "... It's not fair..." he whispered to himself before coughing more once again.

Sheba: *came in n nuzzled him, trying to tell him everything was alright*

Ozzy blinked and looked to the dog, coughing and reaching out to pet her. "... I'm going to miss you, too... Sheba... and Nessie will, too..." he said before kissing her head.

Sheba: *gave him a comforting lick before going upstairs to join her master*

Ozzy watched the dog and sighed softly before turning back to the t.v, chewing on his lip. "... Please be okay..." he whimpered, coughing once again.

Thrax: *a few moments later, manages to lose sight of the cops before he ditched the chopper n came bk to the shop via backdoor*

Ozzy was watching the t.v intently, coughing and holding the blankets tightly, swaying a little on the stool. "Please..."

Thrax: *came in n saw tht Oz was swaying a little too hard n quickly caught him before he fell* Hey, baby

Ozzy whimpered and coughed out. Looking up, his eyes widened, biting his lip before gripping onto him. "Thrax!" he called weakly before he weakly hit at him. "You stupid virus! Don't EVER do that again!" he croaked out, coughing and sneezing.

Thrax: Do wht, baby? *cradled him, then heard his cough n sneeze n felt his temperature* Oh, baby. U sick again? This is the second time

"... Scare me... I thought they got you..." Ozzy whimpered, coughing once again as he groaned, curling up in his arms. "S-Sanchez was looking after me..."

Thrax: Mm-hmm *sniffed him a little* I can smell his scent on u. He didn't touch u, did he, baby? *carried him upstairs*

Ozzy coughed and frowned some. "I think he was holding me... he fed me Oatmeal... and carried me around... he was very nice..." he mumbled softly, holding onto him tightly, feeling a little warmer than he had been.

Thrax: Just so long as he was not doing hanky-panky with u *kissed his forehead before starting to packing*

Ozzy flushed and grumbled at him. "Don't call it that..." he mumbled, pouting at him before coughing softly. "He was nice, he wouldn't of done that..."

Thrax: Mm-hmm *finished packing* Now let's get u dressed up in something nice n warm...

Police announcement: Alright, virus! We got u cornered! Come out with ur hands up!!

Ozy blinked and looked up, his eyes widening a little before pulling Nessie close to his trembling body. "Oh no..." he whispered, looking to the virus.

Thrax: Ah, crap. I thought I got them off the trail

Sanchez: Wht is going on here?! Why r cops outside my shop?!

Ozzy slowly got up, whimpering a little as he moved to the window, stumbling, peeking out slightly so he wouldn't be seen. "Th-ther's alot of them..." he mumbled, coughing and biting his lip. "What are we going to do?"

Thrax: Fuck...Fuck!! This is not happening! *ran his claw through his dreads in frustration*

Ozzy paused before he bit his lip, slowly putting Nessie in his bag. "Stay here, puppy..." he whispered, before handing the bag to the virus, not looking at him. "... I... I'll distract them... you two get going..."

Thrax: No! Wht do u think ur doing? U r not going out there, baby! *pulled him close n pushed him towards Sanchez* Yo, got a backdoor or a way outta this or something?

Sanchez: Well, yeah, I hv a trapdoor in my freezer room...

Thrax: Then take him away. Gather all ur stuff n take him away. I'll distract them n catch up with ya guys

Ozzy stumbled before his eyes widened, shaking his head and pulling away from Sanchez, gripping onto Thrax's coat. "No, I'm not letting you go out there... you might not come back this time!" he snapped weakly, coughing hard. "You go with him... let me... let me help! They'll kill you on sight..." he whimpered, looking up at the virus.

Thrax: No. They would do worse to u than they'll do me. U'll probably be associated to me, n they'll torture info out of u to get me. I dont want tht, now dont argue with me *carried Oz n put him in Sanchez's arms* Where shall I rendezvous with ya?

Sanchez: How long does it take before this body goes dwn?

Thrax: Not long. I'd give abt an extra half an hour or so
Sanchez: Then meet me at the ear. We'll get out the same way u get in, thru the pulley tht leads to the head

Thrax: Alright, cya then. Go, go, go

Sanchez: Sorry, kiddo. We gtg *carried Oz all the way to the kitchen n towards the trap door*

Ozzy gasped as he was handed over to the HIV virus, whimpering and shaking his head, struggling as he held onto his backpack. "N-no! You can't do this to me!" he called out, tears building up in his eyes. "I-I won't forgive you if you leave me!" he called out at him, glaring weakly before he began to have a coughing fit, covering his mouth and clinging to the other virus.

Sanchez: Easy does there, kiddo. We'll get u out here safe n sound *opened the hidden trap door n got in before closing it up, making it look invisible to the naked eye*

Thrax: *climbed up the window n jumped off, gliding away again*

Ozzy coughed and whimpered, glaring weakly at the virus. "Y-you're supposed to be nice, it's not fair... you should of listened to me!" he insisted, trembling and curling up in his arms, shivering more.

Sanchez: Sorry, kiddo, bt u aint my lovebug, so I'm not entitled to listen to u. I'm just helping a friend to keep u safe. Now stop using ur voice so much. We've gotta get outta here *with Oz in his arms, made his way thru the tunnels, up n dwn*

"Y-you should of! I-I don't care what he said!" Ozzy snapped lightly, whimpering and coughing, wheezing a little. His voice seemed to be breaking more and cracking away.

Sanchez: Shh... Save ur voice there, kiddo. We're almost there *went up n dwn the tunnel n entered many passageways until he reached one tht led to the ear canal*

Ozzy groaned and coughed, giving up and curling in his arms, holding his back pack close, muttering under his breath.

Thrax: *continues to try elude the cops in the shadows, trying to get to the rendezvous point*

Ozzy glanced around, coughing softly and shivering, feelign colder but his temprature rose higher from the body heat rising.

Sanchez: *felt his temperature* My gosh, ur burning up. Phew~! *pulled at his collar* Now I'm burning hot too. This always happens wen he works?

Ozz whimpered but nodded slowly, panting lightly and weakly fanning himself. It was just too hot for him, even if he was infected. "I-It's just going to keep getting worse..." he croaked out.

Sanchez: *looks out to see Thrax coming ovr, bt looked like he was limping* Yo, Roja! Ovr here

Thrax: *pants as he came close* I barely lost them, bt they're gonna be here soon. I managed to get the chopper I was flying in, so lets go

Ozzy blinked and looked up, his eyes widening before he sat up in his arms. "Thrax!" he called out, wincing and holding his throat, sweating profouncely.

Thrax: No time, baby. C'mon *led the duo n the dog to the chopper tht he had parked at the near ear canal*

Sanchez: Sweet ride! *let the dog go in first n climbed in, passing Oz to Thrax*

Ozzy coughed and clinged onto the other virus, nuzzling against his chest. "I-I hate you... I haet you so much..." he wheezed out, coughing though he still clinged onto him.

Thrax: I love u too, baby *kissed his forehead n lay him at the bk before taking the wheel, flying off just before the cops arrive*

Sanchez: Wohoo~! *held onto his seat n put on his safety harness*

Ozzy trembled and curled up, burying his body in the pajamas he was still wearing, coughing to himself before he opened the bag up, smiling when he saw Nessie. "Good boy..." he whispered to him when he yapped happily.

Thrax: *flew out of the canal n way out into the open air* Alright, we're gonna head off to another city, so u hurry up n make a pick coz this'll be the last time we're gonna be together

Sanchez: A'ight. Sad tht we cant be together longer tho, I've seemed to taken shine on the lil kiddo

Ozzy looked up and whimpered softly, that puppy dog look in his eyes as he watched the HIV virus. "You... could stay with us a little while longer? You can pick a body later...?" he said softly, coughing and sneezing once again, curling up more and trembling.

Sanchez: Sorry, kiddo. We dont mix. Its either I rule the city or he is. *spots a healthy-looking warden who was tending to the dead inmate* Ah, tht is perfect. Great challenge. *whistles for the dog* C'mon, Sheba. Cya, kiddo, n forgive me for doing this in advance *leans ovr to give a kiss on Oz's lips before laughing as he jumped off the airplane, rode on the dog n landed onto the warden*

Thrax: Hey! Wht the...?! *growls as Sanchez made his grand escape* Asshole! *turned the chopper to find his nxt city*

Ozzy's eye widened in shock as the virus kissed him, his already flushed face heating up more before he scrambled to the opening, watching the HIV virus and his dog sadly, holding onto Ness when he tried to follow Sheba, whimpering and pawing. "... Bye Sanchez... maybe one day..." he whispered, sighing and hanging his head.