That's THE Penguin to You

“You should probably get some rest. You are healing from multiple ailments. Do you wish for me to stay here with you? I don’t mind. My current lab work needs some time to process anyways.” He smirked. “And I’m fully choosing to ignore that implied challenge. It is one you would loose.”

“If you hadn’t left voluntarily, I would have made you leave. There was no sense in us both being under his control. Besides, you needed medical attention. Ketch was a life saver. Literally. He noticed I was going into heat and got me to run. Spending a heat with Hannibal is…i don’t even want to remember it completely.”

“If you hadn’t left voluntarily, I would have made you leave. There was no sense in us both being under his control. Besides, you needed medical attention. Ketch was a life saver. Literally. He noticed I was going into heat and got me to run. Spending a heat with Hannibal is…i don’t even want to remember it completely.”

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Sherlock looked pained as he listened to Hannibal. “I’m not your sweetie. I don’t understand why you keep doing this.”

He turned his attention towards Christine, his heart breaking for her. “I’m sorry, my love. I really am. What other choice do I have?” He went to join her on the bed. “I’m open to anything.”

“Oh but you are mine. No matter what you say or who you go with you will always be mine.” He snarled as he slipped the knife under Oswald’s shirt and started cutting the fabric off of him. “Come along now. I’m not going to wait forever.” He crooned.

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Sherlock went over to the door, kneeling on the ground and placed his hands on it. “Oz? Is that you? What’s going on? Hannibal, you let him go this instant. He has nothing to do with us!”

“Oh but he does. He’s your friend isn’t he? He’s the one you sent out to get help? Well now I’m just repaying the favor. Bringing him here to you. Maybe he’ll be able to save you from this one you ungrateful brat!” He spat out the words as he pressed down harder on Oswald’s leg. He was unimpressed at the lack of sound that was coming from the other though so he decided on a new method.

Grabbing Oswald by the hair he pulled the other up and pulled out a knife. “Shall we begin, Oswald?”

Eyes widening, Christine sank to her knees.

“Oswald.” She whispered in horror. “We… we need to do something!” She ran over to the door, “Oswald!”

Oswald’s eyes widened as he heard Christine’s voice. No. No that monster couldn’t have both of them trapped! What sort of game was this?! 

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“We should get up and probably move to a different location. But I’m pretty sure I have no bones right now.” He giggled and stroked a hand lightly over Christine’s belly. “Can you feel them yet? I haven’t researched development stages beyond the onset yet.”

Sherlock heard yelling from somewhere nearby. “Did you hear that? Someone is in trouble.” He stood up, suddenly on alert.

Hannibal said nothing, but had a pleased look on his face as he carried Oswald down to Sherlock’s room. The louder he was the more he knew that Sherlock would want to help. After all they were friends were they not? 

He smirked and dropped Oswald to the floor, carding a hand through the omega’s hair before yanking roughly earning him a loud yelp. He chuckled softly at that. “Now now. Let’s say we have a little fun shall we?”

“I believe that I won’t start feeling anything until like the third or fourth month.” She smiled back at her silly Omega, glad to see him relaxed and not fixating on the drugs or Hannibal.

“Nothing just yet, but soon.” She rubbed her belly as well.

“What? No, why.” She looked at Sherlock before she did hear something, “What… what was that?” She turned and looked at the door.

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Sherlock sat up slightly, feeling almost sedated, feeling safe and warm and took a sniff. “I don’t smell him either. He could be wearing blockers. I’ve never known him to though. He wouldn’t have a scent to use over Omegas as easily. Do you think he really just left?”

Hannibal was furious as he stormed through the bunker. Sherlock was his and he was going to get that man one way or another. Growling he scented the air. The other was easy to track as he hunted Oswald down. He smiled as he grabbed the man and began to haul him back to Sherlock’s door. This would be fun if it wasn’t easy.

Poking her head out of the closet, she scented again and still couldn’t smell anything. Relaxing, she smiled down at Sherlock. “Yeah, he’s gone, his scent is faded.” She bent down and kissed his forehead.

“Don’t worry about my immune system. I’ll survive.” Sherlock’s hand stroked softly across Oswald’s shoulder. “I’m glad he’s being taken care of too. I won’t be able to fully rest until he’s gone.”

“Helped you with things like what?” Gabriel sat back and watched the Omega slip under. He wasn’t going to bring out the instrument he was going to use to rebreak the bone until Oswald was fully under.

Gabriel smiled as he listened to the Omega. 

“Who was this woman to you?” Gabriel asked, “How did she prove them wrong?”

Gabriel continued to move around as he worked, checking on the Omega occasionally. 

“Well, when you say it THAT way…” Gabriel hung up the IV.

“Yep.” Gabriel popped the P, “Where we get to decorate it.” Gabriel smiled, moving around the room grabbing things. “You ready to take a nap?” With a bit of a pinch, Gabriel inserted the needle and taped it in place. Testing the flow of the IV he waited to make sure the flow was even before he picked up the syringe and inserted the medicine into the line. Walking over, he reclined Oswald back and put the sides of the bed up, preventing Oswald from falling out.

“Okay, you’re going to get tired here in a little bit. Don’t fight it. just let it was over you, okay? You are totally safe. I stake my life on that Oswald. I will make sure of that.” Gabriel patted his shoulder. “I’m going to move about the room to get the rest of the things for the cast then once you’re asleep I’m going to start okay. In the meantime, I want you to tell me a story. It can be anything. Something about you, a fairy tell. Just …. talk to me. Okay?”

Gabriel gave him another reassured smile before moving off to gather more things on his rolling cart.

Oswald took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm. There was a stranger drugging him. He was going to be visibly weak until he healed and then he would be healed. He would be fixed. He would be better. That was something he was willing to suffer for.

“It’s not a problem, this is my job and I’m happy to help.” Gabriel offered the Omega a friendly smile. “And no worries, I’m not using a gas, it’s a drip, so it’s okay if you’ve had a little food. Not a thanksgiving dinner.”

Walking over to a cabinet, Gabriel grabbed an IV and a small bottle and syringe. Taking the items over on a rolling tray, he moved them over to the Laptop where he turned on the video app and set it up at a good angle. 

“Alright, this is Dr. sexy Gabriel with patient Oswadlo Copperpot,” Gabriel talked as he moved about setting things up after getting gloves on, “We are getting ready to reset his leg. I’m prepping him a mad martini to get him soused on and when he wakes up, he’ll have a leg that will be all shiny and new that will be better in the long run.” Looking at at Oswald he smiled, “Can you confirm to the camera what I have said in your own words before I turn you into sleeping beauty?”

“I appreciate your loyalty, Oz but not to the detriment of your life…” 

“Why would I share a video of me breaking your leg and you sleeping? Once you’ve watched it you can delete it yourself.” Gabriel shrugged before realizing there was something there, “Ah, no. I have no use for that stuff, not my thing.” He said more firmly.

“So, video, you review, delete. I watch over you. You are knocked out. I reset your leg, you will heal properly and will be better, faster, stronger… or something like that, yeah?” Gabriel held his hand out to the Omega, “Deal?”

Gabriel listened. This was an Omega that had trauma in his past and was good at hiding it.

“Mouthed off huh? You and I have something in common then.” Gabriel grinned, “I get in fights too, for my mouth, only I hate fighting. People expect you to fight because you’re an Alpha.” Gabriel shook his head, “I don’t like to fight. I hate it, run from it or talk my way out if I can. I think it was another reason I went into medicine. To try and save my dumbass if I ever took a really bad beat down.”

Gabriel made eye contact with the Omega, “Still, that’s why we have a gym, Oswald, so people can work out, burn off aggression. Not take it out on each other. I don’t want to hear you doing that again. Putting yourself in harms way, got it?”

“What if I video the process? That way you can see what happens? That way you know you’re safe?” Gabriel looked at the laptop in the ward. “It may be unpleasant at first, watching me break your leg but at least you’ll have piece of mind that all that happens while you’re out is me drawing on your face.” Gabriel smirked.

Oswald opened his mouth to protest. “You can’t tell me not to help a friend. You can try but as it’s been proven either I won’t listen or it will still happen anyway.” He gave Gabe a challenging look, before shrugging. 

“You know I make a living out of reading people, right? It’s perfectly fine to care. I admit I care about you too. There aren’t many people I would sacrifice myself for.”

He sighed. “Yes he has. He put on a good show at first, until I was dependent on him, then everything changed quickly.”

“Cassie?” Gabriel raised his eyebrows, “He did this?” Gabriel’s eyes went red for a moment before he composed himself, “What happened, do you feel like talking about it?” Gabriel helped Ozzie up onto the table before taking over the rolling stool, “You know, as his older brother I can kick his ass for any reason and it be justified, you say the world and he’s pulp.”

Looking at the leg, Gabriel took a long slow breath, “That name again. Hannibal. It’s becoming this bunker’s Voldermort.” Gabriel reached out and gently and professionally, ran his hand down Oswald’s injured leg feeling it.

“Bad news Oswaldo, it will have to be reset which means breaking it. Good news is, there appears to be enough meds here that I can knock you out for it so you won’t feel a thing.” Gabriel stood up and looked at the Omega, “If you would like to have a friend here with you while you’re out, I would totally understand. Regardless if you do or not, until you would wake up I would stay here monitoring you. So you wouldn’t be left alone. If you don’t want to be knocked out, I’d give you some pain medication before rebreaking it to try to help, but I can’t guarentee it will stop all of the pain.” Gabriel gave a half hearted smile. “Sorry buddy. But thems the breaks.”

Sitting back down, Gabriel rolled a bit back, to give Oswald some air.

“Any questions?”

Oswald listened carefully as the alpha offered to get Cas back for him, but there was really no need. He liked his boss, and it had been his idea. But he cringed at the sound of Hannibal’s name. Something he had said, but he didn’t like it when other’s said it.

As Gabe explained how it was going to work, his mind shot to Sherlock, and then guiltily he thought of Ketch. This would be good. As Sherlock had said it would help the pain in the long run but it would also make him stronger again. It would help him with Ketch. Help to prove he was an equal. He swallowed and listened to the end when he was asked if he had any questions.

Sherlock stopped and pulled away slightly so he could look at oswald. “You care, dont You? That’s…that’s really kind of you.”

He snuggled back in. “And you’re right. He’s the one with the issues.”