"hi untle Mite!" Aaron waived.
"hey buddy." Mike smiled. he sat Vixy down. she stood up and toddled after him when he walked into the kitchen.
"hey, they walk now?" Bonnie ask. Foxy nodded and put Dylan down.
"Mike's not really in the best of moods today. we're waitin' for the tests results to see if his dad did any damnage to them." Foxy said. "yeah the doctor told us Dylan was too fat and Vixy was too skinny." Foxy muttered. Bonnie frowned.
"well, the best to you two and the babies." Bonnie said. Foxy nodded. the phone rang and Foxy heard Mike answer it. Foxy looked up at him and stood up.
"Mike?" Foxy assk walking over to him. Mike hung up the phone.
"he gave Vixy brain damage. they said she may never talk. they said she's not shy, she's autistic!" Mike cried. Foxy muttered to himself and held him tightly.
"it's fine Mike. they don' know their head for their ass." Foxy said. Mike pushed away and headed into the bedroom, locking the door. Foxy's ears drooped and he looked at his daughter. she didn't look any different then any other child. so she had a little brain damage, did that make her any different from Dylan? aside from the fact she may never talk, no it didn't. Foxy scooped her up. "watch Dylan for a minute will ye?" Foxy ask. Bonnie nodded and watched Foxy unlock the door and head into the room. he walked over and sat down beside Mike.
"my dad gave her fucking brain damage!" Mike sobbed. Foxy purred soothingly and nuzzled Mike.
"s'alright Mike. look at her." Foxy said. Mike sniffled slightly and turned to look at their daughter. "without knowin' that, wouldn' ye say she's jus' loike any other baby? growin' her own way?" Foxy ask. Mike nodded slightly. "then jus' ignore those idiot doctors. so Vixy may never talk, we'll teach her sign languague. so she's goin' to be different, who cares? we're all different. the fact is, knowin' this shouldn' make it no different." Foxy said. Mike sniffled then kissed him deeply, Foxy was surprized but kissed back, pulling Vixy closer. Mike pulled back.
"your right Foxy. thanks." Mike said. Foxy smiled and nodded, he knew what it felt like to be different, and he wouldn't let it hurt his daughter or his son. FOxy kissed his head.
"yer welcome Mikey. now go get a shower. ye smell loike depression." Foxy said. Mike laughed softly and headed to get a shower. Foxy could smell Mike's moods and if Mike was sad or angry there was a foul smell that Foxy didn't like, but if he was happy, it was soft sweet smell that Foxy very much enjoyed. Foxy got up and carried Vixy out.
"is he alright?" Bonnie ask. Foxy nodded.
"jus' upset that his dad hurt her." Foxy replied, sitting Vixy on the floor and watching her go off to play. he watched her fondly a moment then sighed. "she'll never talk 'cause of Matthew." Foxy stated. Bonnie seemed shocked, Foxy seemed to trust him with his current secrets, but when it was about his past, he never told Bonnie he always told Chica.
"oh, I'm sorry." Bonnie said. Foxy shook his head.
"I wanna know how they can tell. she looks and plays loike other kids, she's not any different. so she can' talk, she's still jus' a baby." Foxy said. Bonnie smiled and nodded.
"yeah, they said Aarons different. he doesn't learn like other kids. it takes him a little longer. they think he's ADHD." Bonnie said. FOxy raised an eye brow.
"whats that?" Foxy ask.
"attention deficit hyperactivity disorder." Bonnie replied.
"what the hell does that mean?" Foxy ask. Bonnie shrugged.
"it means, he's got too much energy, he's impulsive, and he has a hard time paying attention." Mike replied, walking out while drying his hair. Bonnie thought a moment.
"yeah, that sounds like him." Bonnie chuckled.
"I tan fy!" Aaron shouted jumpping off the table.
"Aaron!" Bonnie exclaimed. Foxy managed to catch him by the back of his shirt.
"yes daddy?" Aaron ask. Foxy sat him down.
"sometimes, I just want to stuff you in a box in the park and leave you for someone else to take care of." Bonnie grumbled.
"mommy wont let you." Aaron replied sticking out his tongue. Foxy chuckled at them and turned to his kids. he paused.
"Bonnie, where's Dylan?" Foxy ask.
"oh he's right... oh." Bonnie said, realizing Dylan wasn't where he'd been a minute a go.
"Dylan!" Foxy called. he headed for the kitchen.
"I'll check the play room." Mike muttered and headed down the hall. "Dylan? Dylan where are you?" Mike called. he went to search the bathroom." Dylan! shit!" Mike exclaimed. he raced over to the toddler and pulled him out of the bucket of water. "Dylan? Dylan wake up!" Mike exclaimed. Foxy raced in and dropped to his knee's beside him.
"get an ambulance." Foxy said. he started CPR while Mike went for the phone. "come on baby boy. wake up." Foxy muttered. he quickly moved his hands when Dylan jerked up coughing up water and crying. Foxy scooped him up and ran to the living room.
"it's on it's way Foxy!" Mike called. he took Dylan quickly when he saw he was awake. Dylan sobbed into Mike's neck while Foxy got a blanket for him. Mike wrapped it tightly around Dylan, whispering soothing words to him.
"i-is he okay?" Bonnie ask. Foxy nodded slightly.
"ambulance is here." Foxy said. Mike nodded heading outside. Foxy grabed Vixy and followed. Bonnie scooped Aaron up and ran him out side.
"get in the car Aaron." Bonnie said putting him down. Aaron nodded and climbed up into the car. Foxy watched the ambulance take off, his eye's widening. "Foxy, relax." Bonnie said. he handed Foxy his anxiety medicine then buckled Vixy in for him. Foxy nodded dry swallowing his pill then running in for his keys. he came out then jumped in and started the car. "we'll meet you at the hospital." Bonnie said. Foxy nodded and gave him a thumbs up, taking off. Bonnie had never seen Foxy so worried before. Foxy drove as fast as he dared to with Vixy in the car. he got there and grabbed her quickly before running inside.
"where is he?" Foxy ask. Mike looked over at him.
"they're looking him over now, they're going to give him an xray to make sure you didn't hurt him with the CPR." Mike said. Foxy nodded and kissed him. he held Vixy and Mike tightly in a hug.
"Mr. Schmidt?" the nurse, Lilly, ask. Mike looked up and smiled taking Dylan back when she held him out. "he's got a few bruised ribs, but he's okay. who did the CPR on him?" Lilly ask. Foxy raised his hand slightly. "we could use a guy like you who can do CPR on a baby without breaking it's ribs." Lilly said.
"any other time I'd take yer offer, but I think I'm jus' goin' to stay home with me kids for a few days." Foxy said. Lilly nodded.
"well, when your reassured your babies are fine, please come in." Lilly smiled. Foxy nodded and cuddled his family, kissing Dylans head.
"dada!" Dylan giggled. Foxy purred softly. Mike leaned back against Foxy's chest.
"baby gates. we need baby gates." Mike said.
"really? hadn' noticed." Foxy replied, holding his family. "c'mon. let's go get afew." Foxy said. Mike nodded. they got the baby gates and headed home. once they put the gates up they all four cuddled together on the couch. Foxy held Mike tightly as Mike held the babies. Mike answered his phone.
"hey Bonnie? yeah Dylans okay. Foxy? yeah he's okay. oh shit! I didn't think about that. thanks Bonnie." Mike said hanging up. he rolled over and faced Foxy. "are you okay? Bonnie said you gotta little worried earlier." Mike said. Foxy nodded.
"m'okay. of course I was worried, our son was hurt." Foxy said. Mike nodded and kissed his head. "luckily Bonnie was there to remind me to take that pill." Foxy muttered. Mike nodded and nuzzled him.
"I'm just glad everyone's okay." Mike said. Foxy nodded, though he seemed to check on the babies constantly even though they were with them. Mike kissed his check. "baby you sure your okay?" Mike ask. Foxy nodded.
"jus' can' help the anxiety..." Foxy said. Mike nods and kisses his cheek.
"it's okay love." Mike said. Foxy nuzzled Mike's neck gently. Mike smiled and nuzzled him back. "we should get some sleep." Mike said. Foxy smiled at him and scooped them up. he carried them to their bed and laid them down. he nuzzled against Mike's side. Mike smiled at him as they babies curled between them. Foxy nuzzled their kids, purring happily. Vixy cooed in her sleep and purred, nuzzling closer to Foxy. Dylan cuddled closer to Mike and purred. Mike smiled and pet his ears. Dylan cooed and purred louder. Foxy kissed his head and then kissed Mike.