Poor old Seth can't catch a break.

"C'mon champ bring it all over" Seth called out as Rhys fumbled his way over tiny arms full of clothes. Rhys giggled and attempted to toss them into the washer groaning when most of them hit the floor "Dadda" His little lip stuck out as he stared at the floor.

"You got them all the way over here buddy you did a good job. Look at how many you carried you've got big muscles" Seth said ruffling Rhys's hair who beamed back up at him. They had gotten home from a 2-day trip for Monday night raw and the laundry was piling up. As it was both wore a pair of loose gym shorts and that was it.

"Alright we need soap" Lifting Rhys onto the washer he showed him how to push the button while he held the cup. His brown eyes went wide as the liquid poured into the cup "Daddy ook!" he babbled pointing to the cup of soap. Seth laughed and put him down on the floor helping him dump it onto the clothes. Hitting the button Seth watched as Rhys was almost hypnotized by the spinning of the machine.

Smiling to himself he reached down and tickled Rhys's side "Let's go have some breakfast" Taking his hand they slowly made their way down the stairs. In the kitchen, Seth pulled out the eggs and bacon while Rhys sat on the floor racing his cars around. With the food cooked Seth went to grab plates only to have Rhys latch onto his legs. "Dadda" He whimpered rubbing his eyes and tugging on the waist band of Seth's shorts. "You can't be tired again dude you just woke up"

Since the final day of the European tour Rhys had an on and off fever and had been sleeping most of the day. Lifting the toddler into his arms he kissed his forehead and felt the heat radiating from his forehead. When Sasha was home they had, both taken him to the pediatrician who assured Seth it was just an cold and it would run its course. Every fiber in Seth told him otherwise though. Seth juggled both plates in one hand with Rhys sat up on his hip. Once he dropped both plates onto the table he put Rhys into his highchair who began to whimper and whine little arms stuck out. He groaned but turned around and grabbed Rhys's sippy cup and his glass of milk. The toddler threw the cup onto the ground and sobbed reaching for Seth and calling for his "bubba"

Sighing heavily Seth knew how miserable Rhys was feeling so he let it go and grabbed a bottle from the cupboard pouring the milk into it. Rhys pressed the bottle into his mouth rubbing his fists into his eyes. Watching his son fight off sleep only two hours after he woke up from an 8-hour sleep Seth knew he needed help.

"Alright what's wrong with my baby" Holly cooed holding Rhys in her arms as his eyelids fluttered shut. Seth was leaned against the table his eyebrows were knit together with worry. "Almost a week and a half of high fever and pure exhaustion"

"And his pediatrician says he's fine?"

Seth nodded crossing his arms against his chest "Supposedly just a cold but it doesn't feel like it to me" Rhys groaned in his grandma's arms and flopped into her neck falling asleep again. "See? He just woke up 2 hours ago he's got no energy anymore"

"If you believe that something is wrong Seth fight for it, you know him better then anyone trust your instincts"

"I don't know if I can handle anything serious this close to the trials ma" Seth whispered and Holly's heart broke at the tears in his eyes. The trial was just a little over a week away and she knew Seth was stressing himself out. "Come here" Pulling him into the other side of her she held him tight running her free hand up and down the back of his neck.

"I'll call your old pediatrician and book an appointment for tomorrow okay?" Seth nodded against her shoulder bringing his hand to run it across his son's head.

Rhys napped for an hour before waking up with a 102-degree fever and clinging to Seth's chest. Hoping fresh air would do him some good Seth took the toddler for a walk to a local park. Rhys giggled and played with his ball while Seth chased him. The toddler managed to stay awake for a couple hours before he grew whiny and wanted Seth to carry him. They grabbed supper at a local restaurant before heading home to bed. They face timed with Sasha who looked just as worried as Seth with the toddlers' lack of energy and fever.

"Tell me how he does tomorrow okay?" She murmured blowing a kiss to them both. Seth nodded "Say bye to mommy bud"

"Bye momma"

After a dose of Tylenol Seth turned on the baby monitor and kissed Rhys goodnight before packing it in himself. It was around 3 when Seth woke to Rhys whimpering and groaning through the monitor. Rolling out of bed he headed for the nursery, "Hey champ you're okay"

Leaning over the railing Seth's heart stopped when he noticed Rhys was thrashing and twitching. Drool covered his pillow and lips and his eyes rolled back into his head. "Shit Rhys oh fuck" Seth cursed running from the nursery and pulling his phone so hard from the charger the cord snapped. He dialed 911 and explained what was happening begging them to hurry. He then called his own 911.

"Mom! Rhys is seizing you have to help me! I don't know what to do! Fuck!" He begged tears pouring down his cheeks as Rhys continued to thrash. Holly jumped from her bed motioning for Bob to follow before grabbing coats and keys and heading for the door. "I'm coming baby just hang on"

The paramedics arrived first dragging the stretcher into the house and heading for the nursery. "How old is he and what is his name?" The medic asked holding the thermometer to Rhys's ear. "Temp is 103.5"

"His name's Rhys he's 22 months" Seth croaked watching as Rhys twitched his brown hair in his eyes partly stuck to his face with drool. The other paramedic had a syringe and Tylenol in hand. "What's his weight"

"27 lbs"

"Try calling out to him see if he answers" The medic murmured gently pushing the medicine into the toddlers mouth and tipping his head back.

Seth nodded and gently shook Rhys's chest, "Hey champ can you hear me? It's daddy baby I need you to open your eyes"

"No response alright let's get him on the stretcher and take him to Genesis"

Bob pulled in behind the ambulance as the lights flashed across the neighbourhood. Holly ran from the car and into the house, finding Rhys on the stretcher with Seth following behind.

"Which hospital are you going to?" She asked grabbing Seth and pulling him into her arms.

"Genesis, Sir are you riding with us?" Seth pulled back and nodded "We'll follow" Holly promised tears pricking her eyes as Seth shuffled behind the stretcher.

After they arrived and checked Rhys in two doctors and three nurses crowded around doing vitals and taking blood samples. Rhys had finally stopped seizing but was unresponsive.

Seth was sat in the hallway glasses perched on his face as he stared at the paperwork they needed him to fill out. "I can't do this" He snapped tossing them onto the floor. Holly picked them up gently prying the pen from his hand and filling the form out.

"Rhys Rollins family?" The doctor called out making Seth jump to his feet. "Hello, I'm Doctor Stark" He held out his hand as Seth shook it. "I'm his father Seth, this is my mother Holly and my father Bob"

"Nice to meet everyone, not under these circumstances obviously. I had a few questions about your sons condition you said he had a high fever and was lethargic for over a week and that your pediatrician said it was a common cold"

"Yeah he said his lymph nodes were a little swollen but It was probably just a cold" Seth nodded and Doctor Stark sighed. Making Holly narrow her eyes "What you do think it is"

He motioned them into the room were Rhys was laid on the bed an IV in his arm fast asleep. "Your doctor was right his nodes are swollen, he does have quite a high fever but he doesn't have a common cold. You see this rash and the cracking of his lips?"

"I just figured it was all from the fever" Seth said honestly.

"We've run some tests and I believe Rhys has what we call Kawasaki disease" The doctor watched Seth's face break into complete panic. "It's honestly not as bad as it sounds."

"What is it? And is it a life long thing?" Bob asked hand gripping Holly's shoulder who was crying and holding onto Rhys's little hand.

"It effects the blood vessels and inflames your arties and veins it's not life threatening and I honestly believe we caught it early enough that Rhys's heart is undamaged but we can test for all that."

"How do we treat it?" Seth asked quietly he didn't feel any better knowing what was wrong with Rhys. His little boy was still sick and it was killing him inside. He wanted his rambunctious babbling happy baby boy back and he wished with all he had that Sasha was here with him.

"We're going to run an Immunoglobulin IV along side his current one that'll reduce the inflammation and then we'll begin aspirin therapy"

"What about his seizure?"

"That was a febrile seizure it was because his temperature had climbed so high I doubt he'll have another one"

Holly wrapped her arms around Seth "All good things baby" The doctor smiled at how happy Holly and Bob seemed to be but noticed a frown still settled onto Seth's face.

"Seth?"

"When he gonna wake up? I want to talk to him" He mumbled.

"Within the next few hours"

Once the doctor had left Holly and Bob headed out to get breakfast and Seth settled into the chair beside Rhys's bed. He had called Dean and Renee and let them know and hadn't managed to find Sasha. He was worried she'd find out from someone else and she didn't deserve that not again.

He was so focused on his phone he failed to see the flash of brown when Rhys's little eyes snapped open and looked around.

"Dadda"