The little Omega woke up again, this time the room was a bit dark, only the moonlight that hit the window on one side of the stretcher was coming in. He opened his eyes and felt a little disoriented, he felt a small weight in his left hand when he wanted to move it and found a brown hair holding him and he was lying on it. With his other hand, he stroked the hairs of his cookie.
"Josh" he called to the boy. He felt the boy start to stir, but he didn't wake up: "My friend, wake up.”
The youngest woke up and when he saw his Jammie looking at him with a smile on her face, he was overjoyed. So he said: "Jammie! You wake up, you don't know how worried I was about you. I'll go call the doctor, so he can check you out.”
Without letting the Omega answer, Josh left the room to call the doctor.
