Hey guys! So I'm in Bangladesh now, yay! I'm having fun here, my sister's getting married in 11 days so yay for her and her awesome fiance =] Thanks a million to those of you who wished me a safe flight and a good time here, it's very appreciated =]

So, when I was thinking of what to do for the next chapter, I thought back to that review a few chapters ago by an anon reviewer named Holix that requested a cute mother son kinda thing for Holiday and Rex. So I came up with this. So I hope you guys like it!

God'sToruniquest472: Lol they really do need to just kiss already =D And believe me, I enjoy the long chapters just as much as you do. There will definitely be more of that soon =]

Enjoy!

Dr. Holiday was working on the usual paperwork, when her ten year old charge walked into the lab. Somewhat thankful for the distraction, Holiday turned to the boy as he made his way across the lab and over to her.

"Hi, Rex" she smiled as he approached her, readying herself for his daily dose of playful flirting. But her smile faded as she noticed Rex didn't reply. He kept his head low and stopped directly in front of her.

"Hey" she said sympathetically, "What's wrong?"

"Everything" Rex muttered, still not looking up.

"What?" Holiday raised a brow "Come on, what's up?" She said putting a finger beneath his chin and lifting his face up to look at her. She frowned as she saw the boy's tear stained face.

"Why are you crying? Rex, are you hurt?" she suddenly became concerned.

"Kinda" he sniffled.

"Where?" She asked, starting to look around him for any injuries. She gasped lightly when she saw bruises all over the side of his face.

"No, no" Rex shook his head, hearing her gasp. "That's not where it hurts…"

Holiday raised a brow "Ok, then where does it hurt?"

"Inside" Rex muttered.

"Inside? Where?" Holiday said, becoming even more worried. God, if Six pushed him into some crazy training exercise, got him internally injured and then sent him over all alone, she was going to strangle him.

"In…here" Rex said pointing to the right side of his chest after much thought.

And then it hit Holiday. The poor kid was having an emotional issue. "Aw, come here, honey" she said dragging over a nearby chair "Sit. You want to talk about it?"

Rex nodded as he took a seat. "I'm lost."

"What?"

"I'm lost. I don't know anything!" Rex shouted in a frustrated tone. "I don't know anything or anyone. I live in this place that doesn't give two shits-"

"Rex!"

"What?"

"Where did you learn that word?"

"…Bobo…"

Holiday rolled her eyes with a sigh. "Okay, continue."

"I don't remember anything except for my name, Providence doesn't give…a crap about me and it's just…I don't know…that's the problem. I don't know. I don't know anything!" Rex yelled, looking like he was on the verge of tears again.

"Rex" Holiday said furrowing her brows "We've had this talk a million times…what's really bothering you?"

Rex sighed and looked down again. He remained silent for a long time, as though trying to find the right words to express his problems. And then finally after a while, which Holiday granted him to think, he spoke:

"I broke out again."

"Yes, I know, Six told me" Holiday said, recalling the event of only four or so hours ago.

"And I found this park…"

Holiday suddenly had a sinking feeling she knew what this was about.

"And there were loads of kids there…just like me. And they were all there with their mommies and daddies and puppies, and they were all having so much fun…"

"And you were there alone?"

"Yeah…" Rex sighed. "And this kid started making fun of me…cause I was all alone…"

"And then?" Holiday urged him to go on.

"And then I hit him."

"Oh, Rex" she was afraid he was going to say that. "You hit him?"

Rex nodded.

"Please tell me you hit him with your fist and not-"

Rex shook his head.

"You hit him with-"

Nod.

"Rex…"

"And then he hit me and I hit him again and then someone started screaming. And someone called me a monster and I said 'No, my name is Rex' but she didn't listen to me. She called me a monster even though I turned my hand back to normal. Why would she do that?" Rex asked, furrowing his brows in genuine confusion.

Holiday opened her mouth to answer, but was cut off as Rex decided to continue.

"And then the boy's mommy came and she asked me where my parents were and I told her…I told her I know where they were and then she said something about how kids that have irresponsible parents don't have manners and are bad, but I told her I wasn't bad, I was actually really good…kinda. But then she started yelling at me a lot cause I hit her kid. And it made me feel really bad and I started crying and the lady said she was gonna wait till my parents came so she could tell them what I did, and that made me cry even more…" Rex explained, on the verge of tears again.

"And then?" Holiday asked, almost afraid to hear the rest of the painful story.

"And then Six came" Rex said "For the first time in my life I was happy to see Six after a break out."

"He brought you back?"

"Yeah. And then he yelled at me. A lot. Like the lady did. Except it hurts more when Six yells at me because I actually care about what Six says…"

"He yelled at you about breaking out or hitting the kid?"

"Both."

Holiday cringed a bit. "I thought Six was there standing up for me. But he's just like everyone else; he doesn't care. No one cares" Rex trailed off as tears began to pour out of his eyes and travel down his face.

"Oh, Rex" Holiday said softly as the boy began full out crying and hiccuping. She took his hand, pulled him off his seat and pulled him closer to her. She put her arms around him in a gentle embrace. "Come on, honey. Don't cry."

"How can I not cry" Rex said in a muffled response "I just feel bad…all the time…about everything and no one tries to help me. I don't have any friends…I don't have anything or anyone. No one loves me…" he choked out.

Holiday tightened her grip on him and rested her chin on his spiky hair. "You have people who care about you…" she said softly after a while. "I know I do. I love you a lot."

Rex slowly looked up at her. "You do?"

"Yup" She nodded; happy he wasn't breaking down anymore. "And I know a bunch of people who care about you. I know Bobo cares about you and remember that assistant I had a couple of months ago?"

Rex nodded. "The pretty one?"

"Yes, her, I know she cared about you. And you know what, even Six cares about you."

Oh no, he looked like he was going to cry again.

"Six does care about you" Holiday continued before that happened. "Who else does he ever go out to personally find himself?"

"No one…" Rex muttered.

"And who else does he comfort when they have a nightmare?"

A small smile found its way onto Rex's face.

"Yeah, you remember that, don't you?"

"Yup."

"Listen, Rex" Holiday said, putting some distance between herself and the boy and putting her hands on his shoulders. "We all care about you very much, okay? Especially Six. Don't ever for a second doubt that. You might not have a mother, a father and a puppy like the other families you saw ut you do have a family. You'll always have me, Six and Bobo…which is close enough" she shrugged with a small smile. "And the next time you want to go to the park, just ask me, okay? I'll get White to understand."

"Okay" Rex nodded. He looked down for a second and then looked back at Holiday. "Hey…you know what Six said to that crazy lady in the park when she started whining about me?"

"What did he say?" Holiday asked with a smile.

"He said 'Calm yourself and your own child down before complaining about mine." Rex replied with a grin.

Holiday's brows shot up "He actually said that?"

"Yup! And he let me ride his hoverboard with him!"

"Did he now?" Holiday smiled.

"Yes, and it's never happening again." Both Holiday and Rex turned to the voice of Six. They saw the agent standing casually at the door.

"Six!" Holiday said "How long have you been there?" She wondered how much of that he'd seen and heard.

"Long enough" was Six's vague answer. "Now come on, kid. The monkey's ordered pizza."

"Really?" Rex's face lit up.

"Really" Six said, turning to leave. "Now hurry. Before he finishes it."

Rex was about to bound off as well, but before he did, he turned to Holiday. "Thanks a lot Holly" he said quietly before throwing his arms around her neck for a hug.

Holiday simply smiled at him. And with that he ran off after Six.

She sighed and got up, deciding on following Rex and Six back to the pizza. She could do with a slice…and a little more distraction from her paperwork.

And then maybe she could have a talk with Six about calling Rex his kid. Holiday just couldn't help but laugh to herself at the thought.

Hope you guys liked that! It has to be one of my favorites. I had a blast writing it =] Next chapter will be a prompt by Second Daughter of Eve who asked for : Rex's eleventh birthday, how Six and Holiday would celebrate, along with everyone else.

So that's the next one. And for any of you who are interested, I posted a deleted part from the last chapter on my tumblr. So if you guys wanna check that out, this is the link. And if you review to this chapter and read the deleted part, make sure to let me know what you think about it and whether I should throw it in the actual chapter somewhere: http: / shymatlupin. tumblr. com/ post /776451188/ stories-deleted-part-from-perfectly-dysfunctional

Just get rid of the spaces cause ff doesn't allow linking for some odd reason. And again like I said two chapters ago, I'm a blogger, if you are too, my tumblr is shymatlupin. tumblr. com. So feel free to follow me on tumblr, where I post insides and deleted scenes to my stories, artwork and other stuff. Or if you want me to follow let me know! Cause I'm all for that too =]

Anywho, thanks to everyone who bothered run through my rant last time and make it to the question of the chapter =D This chapter's is:

Everyone's got one song that they've heard that fits their life story perfectly. So tell me guys, what's your life song?

Reviews are loooove! =D