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Poison	By : BlackGargie Category: M through R > Osmosis Jones Views: 8053 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N:
All good things must come to an end, sadly, but not without leaving a little of
an after-note. So, here you go, guys. An epilogue just for all of you.

Disclaimer:
I do not own Osmosis Jones and whatever characters that is in it. But I wish I could
own the pairings� T_T

POISON
�� Alright!
Everyone make way and stay down! Don�t move and nobody gets hurt!�
�� Everyone in the maternity clinic
exclaimed in shock and horror and held their hands up in surrender as a black
and white gel-cap pill barged in with his hand cannon aimed dangerously at
them, especially husbands who accompanied their pregnant wives who tried
protecting them in their arms and cowering at the closest corner possible to
avoid getting shot. A few security guards tried to sneak up behind the pill but
they were immediately slashed into half and melted into a pile of goo by a
virus who was carrying a very pregnant and very due T4
cell in one arm.
�� Alright, who�s the leading midwife
here?� the pill demanded as he stole a look at the cell who groaned in the
virus� arms before addressing back to the crowd. When no one replied, he
activated his hand cannon and aimed at the nearest nurse. �I�d appreciate a
response, if you know what�s good for you.�
�� I�I will take you to him,� a male clinic
attendant stood up from where he was lying, holding up a shaking hand. �Please,
please don�t hurt anybody.�
�� Make it snappy,� the virus growled
as he kicked the attendant, urging him to make a move as the pill used the cannon
to shoot some sort of hardening gel around the entrance of the clinic and the
windows so that no one would be able to escape. �And if I hear anyone doing
anything funny, I will burn down this building and everyone in it, understood?�
�� It was a no-brainer that this was a
hostage situation, and the perpetrators were no other than Thrax
and Drix who tried to bring the pregnant Ozzie to a
nearest midwife possible. Unlike normal cell pregnancies, Ozzie�s gestation
period was approximately about 5 months. They were in this city of Larry about
to take it down when the day before their scheduled assassination, Ozzie�s
water suddenly broke and he soon went into labour. They
couldn�t go to the hospital at the risk of blowing their cover and no clinic or
hospice would let them in without the possibility of being found and reported
to the authorities. Once Ozzie�s contractions started to get closer and more
frequent and both the virus and the pill were not equipped in the birth
department to help the cell deliver the child, they knew they had no choice but
to resort to this hostile situation. Telling Chance, who had grown into a
rather large and built mature germ dog, to guard the hostages, Drix took Ozzie in his arms and followed behind Thrax as the virus held the flat side of his killer claw against
the attendant�s back to make him go faster.
�� Mmh�!! Oh
Frank, Drips, it hurts�!!� Ozzie moaned, trying to
hold back the tears that were threatening to flow out of his eyes.
�� It�s OK, Jones,� Drix said as he cradled the cell closer. �We�re almost
there. Just hang in there. We�re gonna get this baby
out in no time.�
�� Oh, Frank-dammit,
I feel like I�m gonna explode�!!�
�� Ya ain�t gonna explode, baby,� Thrax turned to caress the cell�s sweaty forehead while
still ushering the attendant. �I promise it�ll be all over before you know it.�
�� The attendant led them all the way
to the back of the clinic and walked down a short corridor that led them into a
smaller building connected to the main one was where it came in handy for
emergency births for those who couldn�t make it to the hospital in time or
those who are just around the neighbourhood. Under the
threat of Thrax�s killer claw, the attendant opened
the door to the midwife�s office without knocking and was met with an annoyed
look by the midwife who was looking through some files along with a young cell
who looked like a midwife trainee.
�� Thomas, what is the meaning of
this? Don�t you know how to knock anymore?� the midwife asked in an annoyed
tone.
�� I�m sorry, Brendan,� the attendant
named Thomas said as he revealed the trio behind him. �We�ve�got a situation.�
�� Great mother of Larry!� the midwife
called Brendan widened his eyes in shock at the sight of Thrax
and Ozzie in Drix�s arms. �A virus
and a T4 cell! Wh�What are you doing here�?!�
�� Get out,� Thrax
growled at the trainee, who wasted no time in leaving the office. He then
turned to Brendan and said, �As you can see, we are gonna
need your help.�
�� No, absolutely
not! Pregnant or in labour or not, you are an
abomination and an illegal to this city. I�m gonna
have to report you��
�� Thrax roared
and slammed his killer claw onto the telephone and swept the midwife�s cell
phone off the table, smashing it to pieces, before he could reach over to get
it to make the call. Grabbing Brendan by the collar and slamming him against
the wall, the virus held his killer claw threateningly close against his face
and glared at him, a murderous rumble escaping his throat.
�� You will help my mate deliver my
child, or else!�
�� Or else what?�
Brendan challenged. �Kill me? You don�t scare me, virus.�
�� Well, I won�t kill you. It�ll be
too easy on you. If you don�t help us, I�m gonna have
to start bringing in those patients waiting outside there one by one and
slaughter them right in front of you, and if you still won�t help, I�m gonna kill your staff next. You wouldn�t want to have their
blood on your hands now, would you?�
�� You wouldn�t dare!�
�� Oh, believe me,� Thrax said as he jerked his head at Drix,
who in turn shoved Thomas towards Thrax. Thrax pointed the tip of his killer claw at Thomas�
jugular, the sharp end dangerously hovering just inches above the membrane
before continuing, �Believe me, doc. I have done far worse things than you can imagine.�
�� Brendan seemed hesitant, but from
the way the virus behaved, he knew resistance was futile. He let out an
exasperated sigh.
�� Thomas, go prep
up the delivery room. Call in June and Patricia and bring Masha who just ran out back here as well. It�s about time
she gets her first practical lesson.�
--:--
�� Ozzie could no longer control the
tears that flowed out of his eyes like rain. Beads of cold sweat littered his
forehead and face and drenched through the clinic gown he was wearing as he
held his mate�s hand in a death grip. He let out a groan as another contraction
hit and gasped for breath, trying to keep his mind in focus.
�� C�mon, push along with the
contractions! Don�t hold back!�
�� Ozzie screamed as he bore down as
hard as he could, his other hand gripping hard at Drix�s.
Just like the day he miscarried Finn�s spawn back in the rat city where they
met Cox, they discovered that lucky for Ozzie, he wasn�t going to explode like
the usual cells that get infected with a virus� spawn as Brendan found a birth
canal slowly forming at the area between his anus and his balls from his
modified physique as a T4 cell. He was fully dilated an hour after being
prepped and ready lying on the birthing bed and had been pushing for almost
half an hour now. At another push, Brendan told him to stop and take a break
before proceeding.
�� Fuck, fuck, fuck, it hurts�!!!� Ozzie moaned as he lay back,
the pain strewn across his face as he tried to regulate his breathing.
�� It�s OK, baby,� Thrax
said as he stroked his hair. �You�re doing very well. You can do this.�
�� Easy for you to say�! You�re not
the one pregnant�!�
�� Baby, please��
�� I hate you! It�s all
your fault! I hate you, I hate you, I hate you!!!�
�� It�s just the pain talking,� Drix replied. �Don�t mind him.�
�� Frank-dammit,
it hurts�!! Please get it out of me�!!� Ozzie whined,
letting go of his hold on Drix�s hand and gripped at Thrax�s trenchcoat, sobbing as
his shoulders shook hard.
�� I�m here, baby, I�m here,� Thrax whispered. �I�m here for you, baby. Just think about
how beautiful our child�s gonna be once it�s in our
arms, baby, please.�
�� I�m sorry, Thrax�I�m
sorry, I didn�t mean what I said�Please don�t hate me��
�� No, I don�t hate you. I would never
hate you. I understand you�re in pain. I�m right here for you, Ozzie baby.�
�� Alright,� Brendan said as he
returned to his position to catch the baby. �It�s time to start pushing again.�
�� Ozzie whined in protest, clinging
onto Thrax. Thrax took his
chin and kissed him deeply, trying the best he could to ease his pain if only
just a little bit. At upon breaking from the kiss, Ozzie bit his lip and shook
his head.
�� I can�t�I can�t do this, Thrax�!!�
�� It�s OK, baby. You can do this. Our
child needs to see us as soon as possible, baby.�
�� We got your back, Jones,� Drix joined in to encourage him as well. �You�re doing
great so far. Keep it up.�
�� Ozzie took a few deep breaths before
followed Brendan�s coaching, pushing as hard as he could to get the child out. Thrax and Drix joined in the
coaching as they showered their encouragements to the cell to help him along
with the birth. As Brendan advised, Ozzie pushed whenever he felt a
contraction. He could slowly feel the dull ache between his legs growing worse
and more painful and the little lump getting bigger as he struggled to bring
his child out into the world. When Brendan announced that he could see most of
the head out, the pain of splitting in half hit tenfold, causing the tentacle
blades to spring out in defense mode beyond Ozzie�s control, tearing through
the clinic gown and shocking everyone who didn�t know his ability present at
this phenomena. Some of the tentacle blades shrank back in but a new one would
spring out whenever a jolt of pain from pushing shot through the cell�s body.
�� You�re�You�re almost there, sir,�
Brendan said as he took hold of the baby. He realized as he pried the baby out
the birth canal that it was covered with a thick protective film. He tried to
feel for a loose end of the film and started tugging at it gently, trying to
pull it out.
�� Spit!! Fuckin�
spit, it hurts!!� Ozzie screamed, another tentacle
blade shot out of his back.
�� You�re doing very good, Ozzie baby,�
Thrax said as he winced at the pain of being cut by a
tentacle blade that shot out of the cell�s knuckles. �Keep going, baby!�
�� Just a bit more,
Jones!� Drix encouraged as well. �You can do
this.�
�� Ozzie panted for a moment or two
before bearing down hard.
�� Just a little bit more, sir. Just a little bit more.�
�� Another tentacle blade shot out of
Ozzie�s leg, grazing Brendan on the shoulder.
�� Push harder, sir! You�re almost
there!�
�� Ozzie bit his lip until it bled as
he felt his saline blood soak through the sheet and more blades shot out of his
knuckles, cutting the two who supported him unintentionally.
�� Come on, baby, you�re almost there.�
�� Ozzie tossed his head from side to
side, the pain feeling as if it was eating through his membrane.
�� Keep going, Jones!�
�� A blade shot out of his hip and
slashed through the bed sheets as Ozzie looked like he was going to
hyperventilate.
�� One last push,
sir. Give it all you got. Push, push!�
�� Ozzie fell back onto the bed, gasped
for breath for a few seconds with his teary eyes wide open and shut them tight
before taking a deep breath and arched his back, screaming as he gave it his
all, making that last push with all his might. In that split second, tentacle
blades of all conceivable shape and sizes shot out from every part of his body
(except his nether regions), slashing, cutting and stabbing through anything
within their proximity. Thrax and Drix,
who had somehow sensed this was going to happen, had moved out of range when
the blades shot out of the cell�s neck, missing them by just inches, although
their hands suffered the wrath of the tiny spikes that stabbed through their
palms. Thomas was also lucky as he was standing a little bit beside Brendan
with the blanket ready to hold the baby, the blade that shot out of Ozzie�s
ankle pressed against his elbow, pricking it a little and drawing a little
blood.
�� The rest were not so lucky. Brendan�s
assistants June and Patricia were on either side of the bed handing small towels
to Brendan to wipe down the blood and monitoring Ozzie and the baby�s condition
when the blades on Ozzie�s hips shot out like spears and stabbed through their
guts. Masha, the midwife trainee that Thrax shooed out before, had her first and last practical
training as she tried to wipe Ozzie�s sweat when she was in the way of the
blades that shot out of his chest, literally impaling her. Brendan was equally
impaled through his forehead with a really long thorn-like blade that shot out
of Ozzie�s middle. As soon as Ozzie could no longer feel the excruciating pain
from the lump between his legs, he relaxed back onto the bed and his blades
shrank back, sending the dead bodies tumbling to the ground.
�� Oh�Oh Frank�I�I didn�t mean to��
Ozzie sobbed in horror as he saw what he had unintentionally done.
�� Don�t mind them, baby,� Thrax said as he held his bleeding hand. �Next time, we�re gonna have to look for a midwife that is related to the HIV
family. If the runt is right about �em
dogs as their life sustainer, that is.�
�� Is�Is it a boy or a girl?� Drix asked, bringing the stunned Thomas back to his senses.
�� Thomas seemed to be in shock as he
picked up the bundle covered in protective film in shaking arms. Carrying it to
a nearby counter mechanically, he took out a scalpel and cut through the thick
film as the trio held their breaths, watching him do his work. He tore off the
film surrounding the bundle of joy and turned to them with a face paler than a
sheet of paper.
�� C-C-Con�gratulations��
Thomas stuttered. �Y-Y-You have t-t-twins. A�boy and a g-g-girl��
�� Twins�??�
Ozzie cupped his mouth, fresh tears flowing out of his eyes. �Oh my Frank�!!�
�� Thrax walked
over to the attendant and took the twins off his hands, in which the attendant
soon fell on his knees in a stupor, his face in a traumatized state as his mind
was still trying to digest what had just happened. Overwhelmed by the arrival
of their children, Thrax and Ozzie was
momentarily oblivious to the situation as they showered hugs and kisses on the
squalling babies. Drix smiled and left the room to
check on the hostages while the proud parents studied their babies� features. They
were born with mostly Ozzie�s features but with Thrax�s
colour both on their outer and inner body with a hint
of blue for the membrane and had hair like Ozzie the faint colour
of Thrax�s dreads. The baby boy�s hair was dangling lazily
on one side of his face while the baby girl�s hair was leaning a little towards
the other side of her face and was shoulder-length. The girl had claws like Thrax while the boy hadn�t, but occasionally his left index
finger flexed and retracted on its own, glowing just like Thrax�s
killer claw. Thrax chuckled and stroke his babies�
hair and kissed Ozzie�s sweaty forehead.
�� They are beautiful, baby, just like
you.�
�� They got half your eyes though,�
Ozzie smiled as he noticed that while the baby boy had yellow surrounded by
greenish field on his right eye, the girl had it on her left.
�� Thought of any names yet?�
�� Names later, guys,� Drix said as he came back with Chance in tow. �The feds are
here. It�ll be a matter of time before we�re surrounded.�
�� Right,� Thrax
nodded and grabbed Thomas� collar, shaking him. �Hey, got an exit round here?�
�� Back�door�� Thomas breathed, his facial expression looked like he was still out
of it. �Straight�left�dark�alley��
�� Thanks to you, you�ll live long
enough to tell this to your grandchildren,� Thrax
smirked as he patted at the attendant�s pale face. �C�mon, let�s split.�
�� As Thrax
carried Ozzie bridal style while Drix helped carry
one of the twins and made out of the exit, the sirens outside grew louder and
Thomas continued staring in space, unaware that a tear trickled down his face.
--:--
�� The trio sat on the window sill and
watched behind the glass as the medics came in to carry the body of Jenkins and
spraying disinfectant around the area, preparing it for quarantine. A huge
crowd gathered below the apartment they were at, looking up at their direction
to find out what was going on and wondering if Jenkins was another unfortunate victim
of the Red Death�s wrath. A whine from both the twins brought their attention.
�� Looks like our little Ozzex hungry for their Mama�s milk,� Thrax
said as he took their son out of the makeshift sling around his shoulder. �We�re
gonna need to get a proper baby carrier soon.�
�� Yup, so is our little Ozma,� Ozzie replied as he took the daughter out of his
makeshift sling and undid the buttons of his shirt. He let Thrax
pass him the boy and soon started feeding them. Chance whined in curiosity as
it peered over Ozzie�s shoulder to see the babies suckling hungrily on their �mother�.
�� I still can�t help feeling
fascinated over this,� Drix said as he observed the
feeding along with Chance. �Not only your body automatically develops a birth
canal for the birth, your body actually automatically lactates to feed your
child, although I must say, your breasts are not as big as I had expected it to
be.�
�� I�m still a guy, mind you,� Ozzie
looked incredulously at the cold pill. �It�d be weird to see a guy with jugs
now, don�t cha think?�
�� Yeah, I guess.�
�� How long are you going to tag along
with us, cold pill?� Thrax grumbled as he wrapped a
possessive arm around Ozzie�s shoulder. �You promised to leave as soon as Ozzie�s
given birth, so what are you still doing here? It�s been three weeks.�
�� I told you, virus, I�ll leave when I
find a suitable body,� Drix retorted back as he checked
his chest plates to see if his supply of ammos have regenerated. Ever since
that fateful day he leapt off the albino rat and onto the seagull to follow
after Ozzie and Thrax, he had been indirectly assisting
the virus in his reign of terror to spread his disease. He claimed to be
worried about Ozzie and offered to look out for the cell during his pregnancy
and had promised to leave as soon as he gave birth, but in truth it was an
excuse to convince them to let him stay with them. Thrax
said that since he was going to be around, he might as well be useful, so his
condition for allowing Drix to tag along was to allow
him to infect him so that he could be of use to his killing spree. As reluctant
as he was, Drix knew he had no choice if he wanted to
stay with Ozzie, so he braced himself to be infected. The infection gave him
the power of super-strength and regenerative properties of his ammos so he didn�t
have to get supplies all the time to reload his chest storage, but the
infection bleached off his usual red-and-yellow complexion, making him black
and white as he was now. He officially became Thrax�s
lackey and Ozzie�s bodyguard as he did his bidding, invading cities and
bringing it down to cinders just like the virus did to Frank and all others.
�� That�s what you said last week and
the week before!�
�� Yeah, well, none of them are of my
taste, so you�re gonna have to deal with it until I do
find a city I want to spend the rest of my life in.�
�� I swear, cold pill, I�ll��
�� I know, Drips,� Ozzie suddenly voiced
out, stopping Thrax from whatever he wanted to say.
�� What do you mean? What do you know,
Jones?� Drix asked in surprise.
�� How you feel for me.�
�� What are you talking about? I don�t��
�� He means he knows your stupid
little semi-platonic-semi-romantic boy-next-door crush on you, you imbecile,� Thrax huffed at Drix�s futile
attempts of denial. �I told you before, and I�m telling you now: You ain�t gonna get it.�
�� Drix was
rendered speechless, twiddling his thumbs as he blushed, looking tentatively at
Ozzie. Ozzie stared long and hard at Drix before he
checked to see the twins had their fill or not and burped them.
�� You can stay, Drips.�
�� What?� Drix
and Thrax exclaimed simultaneously as they watched in
disbelief at Ozzie putting the babies in their respective slings nonchalantly.
�� You know I can never return your
feelings, Drips, but I know for sure that my kids are going to need someone I can
trust to take care of them,� Ozzie chuckled at Chance�s yap of protest, �Yes,
Chance, you�re a real good bodyguard for your little Master and Mistress, but
at the way our lifestyle is heading, they are going to need all the protection
they can get.�
�� But�But, baby, why him?� Thrax asked.
�� I hope it�s OK with you, hun,� Ozzie looked up at him with those eyes that Thrax love and hate at the same time because he knew they
would make him balk. �I mean, if not Drips, who else can you trust?�
�� Thrax looked
at Drix grudgingly. He knew his mate was right. He trusted
no one, not even his own side of the family, to look after his children. He wanted
to raise his spawns his own way without having anyone from the family to
corrupt them or interfere. He grew up in the circumstances that were not the
most desirable of lives, and he didn�t want history to repeat itself on his own
flesh and blood. Besides, Drix had been with them
long enough to go along with his conquest to spread his reign of terror, and had
been very helpful thanks to his infection on him, and he had been keeping him
in line when he promised his beloved that if he wanted to go around killing, he
had to find someone who truly deserved death, like this Jenkins who was known
to be a serial rapist but was released early from prison on a technicality. What
else has he got to lose?
�� Fine,� Thrax
sighed in defeat. �But if I see a hair missing out of my little pets��
�� I will personally stab myself with
your claw and kill myself, don�t worry,� Drix said as
he held up his hand in a swearing-in mode.
�� Good.�
�� As they looked down at the crowd
below and watched as they took out their hand-held cameras and cell phones to
take photos of Jenkins� body being taken out of the apartment and into the
ambulance while being ushered by quarantine doctors and policemen to stay away,
they hear a song that was played from a radio held by a teenager who stood a
few feet away from the crowd watching the scene. Ozzie paid special attention
to the lyrics and smiled inwardly at how it matched their relationship. Looking
up at Thrax, he could tell that the virus felt the
same way as well and shared a passionate kiss as the song carried on playing:
I wanna love you but I better not touch
I wanna hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you but I want it too much
I wanna taste you but your lips are venom
Poison�
Your poison
running through my veins
You�re poison�
I don�t wanna break these chains�

A/N:
Yahoo! Congratulations for the couple on their new additional members and also Drix�s resolved feelings over Ozzie. The song is from Alice
Cooper, so a disclaimer is needed here. Thanks to this song, it had inspired me
and gave me the foundation to write this fanfic. Well,
I hoped that you guys have enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing
it! Ta-ta for now, till we meet again! Reviews plz!
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