Home Sick|Oscar Diaz

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A/N: I know I've been MIA for likes while but here's a little chapter.
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"Ready for breakfast, Mateo?" Bria asks, grabbing his little hand. The young toddler rubs his eyes as the two walk into the kitchen.

Oscar stood at the counter, cutting sausage into small pieces. "Good Morning." He said, grabbing the plate to put in Mateo's seat.

"Good Morning." She said, walking Mateo to his seat. "Look about last night-"

"I'm gonna help Caesar." Oscar blurts out, placing two plates on the table. "He needs it."

"Oscar please be careful." Bria said, placing Mateo in his seat. "I don't want you to get hurt."

"I'm just gonna talk to Sad Eyes and have him keep an eye on him."

Bria takes a seat at the table, "You sure he's gonna even talk to you? He turned his back after everything happened."

"We will find out because he's already agreed to meet with me." Oscar said before taking a sip of coffee. "I just have to know my brother is gonna be okay."

Bria sighs, "please call me when you leave the meeting with him. I don't trust them."

Oscar smiles, "Will do."

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"And they all lived happily every after." Bria looks over to see a sleeping Mateo. A bedtime story always did the trick. She slowly gets up from the toddler bed and walks out of his bedroom. The front door opens, "Thank god you're home, I need help picking a color for Lydia's bedroom."

"They found the body."

Bria's eyes go wide, "What do you mean they found the body? I thought you said-"

"I thought it was taken care of. That's why I went to go talk to Sad Eyes about Ceasar. He needs protection because when they ID the body, hells gonna break loose."

Bria sat next to him, "We need to out of Freeridge before they do. Otherwise we are both in danger along with our son"

"But Ceasar-"

"Oscar, you have tried everything. You have tried talking to him, bailed him out of jail-"

"How do you know that?" Oscar asks.

"I'm your wife, I know more than you think." Bria let's out a sigh, "I want him to come with us too but we have kids to think about."

Oscar rubs her stomach and before he could say anything there was a loud bang outside their home.

"Mateo!"

"Bria stay with him until I come to get you." Oscar instructs with his gun in hand.

Bria opens the door to see a crying Mateo, "Baby, mommy is here." She said, grabbing him and rocking him. "It's okay."

Minutes have gone by and Oscar opens the bedroom door. "I'm gonna go hash things out with him."

"What?!" Bria lightly places their son on the bed before following him out. "Oscar, what was that?!"

"I'm gonna go clear things up with Ceasar." He said, grabbing the car keys.

"Oscar, leave him be! He made it loud and clear that he doesn't want your help."

"I broke the code when I went to Sad Eyes." Oscar said, grabbing his coat.

"Fuck the code, Oscar. When you were in the hospital hanging on for your life, where was that code?" She asks.

"Bria, I've got to do this."

"No you don't. Spooky died that night in the hospital and you promised you'd never bring him back." She said. He shakes his head and moves past her to open the door. "Oscar, you're holding onto someone that's not there! But you know who's here? Me , our son and soon Lydia. We are here and always will be."

Oscar looks back at his wife then closes the door. The keys hit the ground and he pulls her in. "I'm so sorry." They both take a breath and give each other a nod.