*a couple mths hv passed since Olivia's incarceration. Thailog made a public announcement n claimed to the public tht Olivia was impersonated by a highly-trained killer to create a mass murder n, using the footage of the mystery man knocking her out, said tht she was assasinated. A public funeral procession n wake would be held for her by her fans, bt in reality, she was safely snug in the brain centre being rehabilitated*
Thrax; 8paced the floor angrily8
Miracle: *was with them on a visit n was watching the news abt it* Well, at least Olivia is cleared. No one knws her real name, n she nvr revealed it to the press or the media, so they wont associate Olivia with Livi, esp now she's shrunk
Thrax; 8nods8
Miracle: How's she doing so far?
Thrax; Still in progress
Miracle: Is she doing OK so far?
Thrax; 8nods8
Miracle: They're not doing her any harm, right? I mean, they said ur allowed visitations. Does she look OK?
Thrax; 8nods8
Miracle: How's Daddy doing?
Thrax; Still in deep sleep
Miracle: Wat abt the baby? Is it doing OK?
Thrax; Healthy and growing strong
Miracle: *smiled* Tht's good. Has the nurse said anything abt the gender?
Thrax; No and I wish to keep it that way
Miracle: Always like surprises, huh? *grins*
Thrax; 8chuckled8
Miracle: *caressed his own baby bump* I'm just glad evrything's OK. I...just had to send ur brother to the containment cell. Its his time of heat again
Thrax; 8sighed8
Miracle: *tries to hide something frm him, holding bk his tears*
Thrax; miracle/
Miracle: *shook his head n looked away*
Thrax; Son, what's wrong/
Miracle: Its...Its nothing, reli... *shook his head, bt revealed a small bruise on his neck*
Thrax; Miracle what happened/
Miracle: *shook his head* Its...Its nothing...He didnt mean it...
Thrax; Alexis did this/
Miracle: *sobs* We...We were so worried abt the baby...aftr wat happened to Olivia...We...We missed the scheduled time to put him in...n...n he attacked me...
Thrax; 8looked him over8
*there were bite marks n bruises all ovr, n it looked like he had a reli rough sex session*
Miracle: I...I had to struggle to reach for the phone...while he was fucking me...I almost...I almost lost the baby...Eduardo saved me n took me to the hospital n sent Alex to his cell...bt the docs said tht our baby...is gonna hv complications...coz of all this going on
Thrax; 8held him close8
Miracle: *sobs* I...I dont wanna lose...I dont wanna lose our baby... *sobs hard*
Thrax; You won't
Miracle; I'm scared...I dont wanna lose this, like I lost the last one... *sobs*
Thrax; 8stroked his hair8
Miracle: I'm scared, Pops...I'm reli scared...I'm scared to disappoint Polly again...
Thrax; Your baby will be fine
Miracle: *sobs in Thrax's arms*
Thrax; 8nuzzled hi8
Miracle: I cant imagine how Alex is gonna feel if he finds out its his fault our baby's gone
Thrax; 8bit his lip8
Miracle: *sniffles* I reli hope our baby's gonna be OK...I dont care how it turns out, i just want it to be alive n healthy
Thrax; So does Alexis
Miracle: *nods, calming dwn frm crying*
Thrax; It'll be alright
Miracle: I knw...I'm trying. I just hope Olive would be OK too
Thrax; 8kissed his forehead gently8 She will be
Miracle: *smiled n wiped his tears* I wonder wat's Polly doing with Daddy
Thrax; 8looked in8
Polly: *was singing something jibberish while stroking Oz's hair*
Thrax; 8gently picked her up8
Polly: *protested a little, kicking her feet*
Thrax; 8carried her out8
Polly: *whined, wanting to be with Oz*
Miracle; Oh, there's my little sweet peach. Wat were u doing?
Polly: Singing for Gramma
Thrax; 8handed her to Miracle8
Miracle: Wat were u singing? *takes Polly n settles her on his lap*
Polly: Mommy's lullaby
Thrax; 8chuckled8
Miracle: Well, would u like to sing it to ur little sib?
Polly: *smiled widely n leans close to Miracle's belly n sang. It was jibberish, bt she got the notes right*
Thrax; 8shook his head in amusement8
Miracle: *chuckles* Looks like my little peach here is trying her hand in music too
Thrax; 8chuckles8
Polly: Is Gramma gonna be OK?
Thrax; He'll be fine sweetie
Polly: I miss Daddy...
Thrax; 8stroked her hair8
Miracle: Daddy is not feeling vry well, he'll be home soon
Polly: *pouts* I knw
Thrax; 8sat down8
Polly: Mommy, r u going to go singing again?
Miracle: Maybe not now. Maybe aftr ur sib is born, sweetie
Thrax; He can't stress himself
Polly: OK~ I like Mommy ard neways
Thrax; 8ruffled her mane8
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