<span style="font-style: italic">Myxi hugged the dolly and talked to it softly. She just wanted to play with the doll. She walked around looking at everything. She bites her lower lip. They would be able to sleep with their daddy...right? They were afraid to sleep away from their daddy. He was warm and he was safe. She snapped out of her thinkings as Isa talked to her. Shaking her head. Sitting down in a little chair and plays with the dolly. She wasn't much of a socializer. That was Luka's thing. Not hers.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Luka jumped around in place hyperly. He didn't have anymore ADHD meds. "Daddy ran out of my medicine. He has to buy the little needles that Myxi needs to stay alive. She gets stuck in her tummy with teeny needles full of life medicine (insulin)." He says. He can't sit still or even stand still for that matter. He smiles when she said she would play trucks with him. "YESH!" he says. Jumping up and pumping his fist to the air. Putting the car down and runs over. Pushing the monster trucks over to Isa. "I get the purple one." he says seriously. Sitting down on his knees and makes truck revving up sounds.</span><br/><br/>Jason's breathing turned slower and made its way back to normal. He coughs a bit but nothing comes up. Just a reflex from his heart slowly returning to normal. The breathing became even and easy shortly after the medicine was giving. Now he was just sleeping and fighting a fever. He was sick even if he denied it. It would be several hours before the fever broke and he would wake. He noticed two things up returning to the world of the living. One....he was in a bed. Two...his blindfold was missing. It had been removed when the fever started. As his eyes opened the bright copper hued eyes were able to be seen. A white haze over them revealed the blindness. The copper colored eyes were beautiful and suited Jason very well. His children inherited their blue eyes from their mother. He tries to sit up. Weakly falling back onto the bed. He repeats this and keeps trying to sit up. Pushing himself which was hard for his weak body. The sweat started to bead on his skin.