Not So Different
A/N I just finished watching Osmosis Jones for the first time in a very long while. This idea came to me while watching it because I like Ozzy and Thrax but I think maybe if Thrax was given a home and had people who cared about him, he would be okay. I hope people like.
It was an normal day in the City of Hector but Ozzy was feeling lonely. He missed Leah from the City of Frank and Drix was too busy with Maria to be there for him.
He was on patrol.
But before heading back to the apartment, he heard moaning from a dumpster and gasped seeing who it was.
It was Thrax but he didn't look so hot like in Frank.
He had burns all over, his claw had broken off and he was clutching his head in pain. Ozzy felt a twinge of guilt inside.
"J-Jones why're you here?
Besides you're just going to bust me.
Just put me out of my misery." the red skinned virus whispered in pain.
"No I won't.
You're seriously hurt.
I just want to help you." Ozzy reassured him helping him out of there and saw him faint. He hoped that Drix wouldn't be too mad about this but he hoped he wouldn't because in his current state, Thrax couldn't do serious damage.
When he entered the apartment, Ozzy laid Thrax on the bed in the spare room.
"He looks so sad and hurt right now..
Maybe he needs help." Ozzy thought drinking coffee.
But Drix returned to the apartment later and heard strange moaning. He wondered what was going on but freaked when he saw Thrax.
"Ozzy Thrax's here!
What should I do?" he asked loading his gun but Ozzy stopped him.
"Drix it's okay.
Let me explain.
He was in a dumpster badly hurt and needing help.
Let's give him a chance, okay?
Besides the claw is gone so he can't hurt anybody, right?" he told him.
Drix nodded but heard soft growling from the spare room and was worried.
"Please don't hurt me!" Ozzy heard Thrax said as he was in bed.
Ozzy then saw him wake up.
"It's okay.
You're safe.
Nobody's going to hurt you." the white blood cell told him as Thrax calmed down.
"I-I'm sorry Jones.
I....... had a head ache and remembering things like people running away from me like my parents." the red skinned virus told him looking away clutching his claw hand in pain.
But a virus had entered the City of Hector and she looked like Thrax but with long wavy blue hair, red skin, yellow eyes, slender and looked like a Goth.
Her hands had no claws yet but they were growing powerful.
She wanted to infect Hector before Ozzy and Drix found out.
Her name was Sorina and she cared about infecting bodies but was searching for somebody. She'd been adopted by a family of white blood cells since she was a baby but on her fifteenth birthday, she ran away.
But she smiled as she'd planned everything.....
"Soon this city will be mine and the pathetic cells will burn and feel my wrath!" she cackled......