O.J and Olly: A Brothers Bond.

Part 4

Part 4: Nightmares.

"Hold me." Zoie cried out in bed like he did every night at 3:47 am. Olyver rolled over and wrapped his arms around his husband. Kised his cheek and told him, "Everything is okay. You are home. You are in bed with me. No one can hurt you." Zoie was sweating terribly and shaking like a washer machine during the spin cycle.

About 2 hours later, he had finally went to sleep like he did everynight. Its becoming routine. Olyver reached across and grabbed his phone and turned off the alarm for 5:50. He hasnt gotten a full night of sleep, yet, since Zoie returned home. He slid out of bed and went showered. He got dressed and kissed Zoie goodbye. He walked out of the room and went downstairs to see a sight—he had to think he was dreaming.

"Dad, that too much damn mayo—imma have a stank breath. And Uncle Olly says too much Mayo can clog arteries." Teddy whined.

"You are my son and my arteries aint clogged yet and he knows my obsession with Mayo. Now slap that top bread on there lets go. I have to drop you off and head to work." O.J told him as Olly stayed back and smiled. Those two have been both trying and thats all Olly can wish for its been a week since the whole swimming lesson and they havent argued...yet.

They spotted Olly and they waved as all three of them walked out. O.J spotted how dismay his brother looked. He stopped him and told Teddy to go to the car. He swung his brother around and asked, "Are you okay? No sleep again, huh?"

"Nope. He seriously needs to take my advice and go see someone, because im a doctor not a damn therapist." Olly snapped as he rushed to his car. Olly backed out first and went left. He needed Starbucks before he start his day.

O.J drove right and ATF, Otis Ortiz, followed very closely behind him. Not like any other day, but its Halloween and he decided today was the day he was going to pull him in for questioning.

Olly...

"Doctor Cartina with me." Doctor White told me as I walked down the trauma wing. I have done a good job avoiding him after that lie, but fuck....I like trauma. Its the most serious party to me. I walked into room 103 and he stated, "Here is the iPad, Doctor Cartina, explain to Mister Randino wife the plan of care. As you know she have been stuck in Spain."

"Im sorry, Cartina as in Cartina Airlines?" She asked.

"Yes. My Pops runs it." He told her.

"Well I want to personally thank him, he is the only Airline that was savage enough to come to spain and save 384 passengers for the US. He saved me, so please tell me you can save my husband." She stated. I didnt even know about this. I have to call my Pops.

"Mrs.Randino, your husband kidneys arent functioning. We tried a few different treatments, but all have reverted back and he needs a transplant. And Doctor White is here today, because—." I stared down at the iPad and gasped.

"He found a kidney. Its in transport now. As you know you can live a normal life with one kidney so he will go in—remove both and transplant the functioning one." I told her as we smiled. Doctor White and I walked out and he stated, "You are scrubbing in. You are the best with these transplant and this lady needs a break."

"Oh so you are talking to me now? You have been avoiding me for the pass-."

"Its Halloween and lets say Imma do the opposite and not be evil to the person who ripped my heart out and stomped on it." He told me before walking off. I stared at him and was startled from behind by Quincy.

"Staring at him wont get you in bed with him...I knew you liked him. You like the mean type." He joked as I nudged him.

"Shut up..I was day dreaming."