Dr. Jedikiah Price

Guess who accidentally took a 7 hour nap???

Spoiler alert: it me.

#//look at this hot piece of ass

That’s called sleeping. In the middle of the day perhaps but sleeping none the less.

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#//definitely jed's roof or something

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YES YES YES YES

YES

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Awwwwww yeEEEEE hELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOO BAE

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i’ve just missed you so much -lays on you-

I missed you too. -hugs-

“I agree. I would rather not test it. I just want the little one to be healthy, you know?” he was certain that Killian, as a parent himself would understand. “Mogran is amazing. She’s cool as a cucumber until someone messes with the people she loves. She threatened to stab Bathory with a knitting needle and I am confident she could and would have done so if given the opportunity.

He was glad Killian knew what a real family was like now. He and Roger had tried to give Killian some semblance of a family but he was certain that they had failed overall but maybe it was enough that they helped Killian realize that family didn’t need to be as awful as the family he grew up in.

Jedikiah smiled at the thought of Killian working to help kids like him. “I’m glad you realized what we were trying to tell you. I know we went about it the wrong way and we definitely screwed you over but I’m proud that you made something of yourself despite us.”

“Agreed.” Killian remembered how vaguely frightened he was of how small his children were. Especially RJ, he’d been afraid the boy wouldn’t make it. Premature, probably because of the stress they were enduring at the time, though he wouldn’t bring that up to Jed, he doubted the man needed the guilt. After all, it wasn’t worth it now, he had two healthy children now.

“What a strange woman,” he giggled, “I couldn’t face Bathory without fleeing, Much less with a weapon as simple as a knitting needle.” So that was the kind of woman she was, no surprise really. Jedikiah had a type, he suspected and it made sense.

“Thanks. I sometimes wonder if I’ll run into any paranormals but none yet. Too many hurt children though, far too many.” Killian mused sadly.

Jedikiah smiled. “I was always so afraid he would find her. She’s so reckless. She would teleport across New York because she didn’t want to take the subway. A part of me things that she wanted Bathory to find her so that she could take a shot at him.” he couldn’t help but want to laugh at the memory of Morgan being stern and refusing to bend just because it was safer.

“He scared me so much and yet she would go against him like it was nothing. I think that’s what drew her to him.

“Maybe you’re just good at your job. Kids tend to break out in stressful situations when there is no outlet. Your assistance probably provides them with a good outlet and may be helping keep the number of breakouts down.” Jedikiah paused. “My research shows the overall number of breakouts is increasing. I imagine you’ll meet one sooner or later. I’m sure you’ll be able to help them when you do.

No Place for You Here {Jed&Killi}

Jedikiah was taking the long way to the lab in the hopes that Roger would be finishing up by the time he got there. He was lucky that Killian didn’t seem to familiar with the winding halls of Ultra yet.

”Nick sounds like a good brother. I’m sorry he isn’t here.“ He was, and not just because Nick’s talent. Jed couldn’t imagine losing his brother and seeing Killian go through that was awful. “Ahhh, well one is more likely to blow up in your face rather than where you expect it to.”

“This is giving me a headache,” he chuckled. It wasn’t a complete lie, the lights, over and over again, repeated halls of the same things. “Who designed ths building? Was he a descendant of Daedalus or something?”

Killian’s heart twinged, the words–the memories causes so much pain that he was sure that someone had stabbed him and he paused for a minute, clenching his fingers tightly, struggling to keep the feelings at bay. He knew what happened to his brother, he knew but he wouldn’t tell them. He couldn’t. “Eh, he wouldn’t like it. He wanted to join the forces too much. Wanted to be like mom.”

Jedikiah chuckled. “No, just a very pretentious British man who facial hair rivaling that of a Bond villain.” Hugh would probably not think Jed’s joke was very funny. Still, he’d have to help Roger earlier.

Jedikiah smiled. “I’m sure he would have been.” he pat Killian’s head. He could see the boy was struggling but he was doing admirably at controlling his emotions.

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Killian was not usually the one Jed woke up to find crawling into his bed. No, rather than the small boy it was usually his much larger older brother who came in after a trying night with Marla. He was always trying to protect her but it just led to more fights and more nights where Jed lost his blankets to his little brother.

Tonight was different though. Jedikiah had brought Killian home so he could get some rest. The child had come down with the flu a few days ago and no one deserved to be alone when they were sick. Jed had bypassed all the rules and carried the feverish boy to his car so he could take care of him properly.

Jed pulled up the sheets so Killian could crawl under them and then placed a hand on his forehead. His fever was breaking for the night. It was a promising sign but he knew it would be back in full force by tomorrow evening. “You okay kiddo? You need anything?” he asked concerned for his young charge’s health.

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Jedikiah almost regretted waking Killian up now that he was half asleep again. He leaned over and shined the light down Killian’s throat. It certainly looked red and swollen but it was probably irritated from the coughing. He would still need to keep an eye on it just in case. “Mmm, could be worse.”

The tea kettle whistled in the other room. Their grandmother always said it was best to make tea in a kettle. “Let me get the tea and then I’ll come back to bed, okay kiddo?”

Killian smiled a bit and shrugged his shoulders to himself. His throat felt scratchy and it made him miserable, but to be fair he could still swallow without extreme difficulties so that was a plus.

“Okay.” He leaned against the headboard this time rather than laying back down because he was sure that the pillow would swallow him whole and Jedikiah might not be able to wake him again.

Jedikiah came back with two small cups of tea. He set them down on the bedside table so that he could help Killian sit up. The boy seemed to be struggling to properly get himself up against the headboard.

With Killian situated he picked up the tea he brought for his young charge. “Do you think you can hold it yourself?” he asked.

"Killian it's Jed, I think I may have your kids. Not that I tried to kidnap them... it's just they showed up here. Anyway call me back." Jedikiah commented his voice shaking.

As a school counselor, Killian didn’t have to make late night visits to his clients, but every now and again there was an emergency like this one. The minute he was free, he checked his voicemail. His heart started racing the minute he heard the voice, and then his children. Why would Jedikiah have them?

He tried to keep himself in check, to keep the panic from rising in his blood. Maybe Jedikiah was telling the truth. But if he found out that this was a ruse, he wouldn’t hesitate to put a bullet in his mentor’s brain. The dial tone started and he waited for it to pick up. “Jed, what are their names?”

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“It’s no problem. I know I messed up a lot and I hurt you but I always had a reason even if they seemed pointless in the long run.” he rubbed the back of his neck. “I guess what I’m trying to say is I wouldn’t hurt your kids. I learned my lesson. If I even thought I was capable I would have called John.” he smiled. “Kids have a way of doing that. You used to tell me you didn’t want kids. I’m glad you changed your mind.”

Jedikiah frowned. “I can see that. John lets his past weigh on him, even now. Morgan and Jed worked him over a lot in an effort to get him to come around. I am sorry for my part in messing up your friendship. I miss those days when you and John got along easily.”

“I suppose so. You definitely are better but you’re still Killian. If it wasn’t for the issues you faced in the past you wouldn’t be the man you are today.” he smiled. “Your kids really look up to you. I don’t really know them but if I had to guess I would say they’re just rebelling, as teenagers do.”

Jedikiah apologizing over the phone had been one thing but watching him now, hearing him, Killian couldn’t quite process that it was all happening. Even if it wasn’t a direct apology but more admitting that he had hurt him. That’s all that mattered to him. All he needed was to know that he hadn’t deserved what had happened to him. “Thank you. I’m sorry I didn’t trust your word.”

A laugh escaped him and he awkwardly messed with his cup. “Let’s just say, I wasn’t very happy about it at first but, I…” He remembered Tony coming and telling him, that they had messed up, that she was pregnant with twins and he remembered his terror. “Lily, she uh, she smiled at me after she was born, it was…there was something about that smile.” Killian wiped at his eye a bit and fell silent. “Ah, don’t have the energy for mushy stories.”

“Hopefully one day…then again it’s been a bit awkward since he thought he killed me.” No hard feelings and all, but he didn’t quite understand how angry John could keep being after he was the one that had killed him but then again. “I also might have a little something to do with sleeping with his sister but…”

Killian gave him a look. “You think so? I don’t…I don’t want them to hate me. I couldn’t handle that. It sounds so silly being terrified of my kids hating me but…”

“You had no reason to.” Jedikiah shrugged. “I wouldn’t have trusted me in your situation.” he hated to admit it but it was true. He had made Killian distrust him and earning it back might take more than a lifetime.

Jedikiah smiled when he saw Killian wipe the corner of his eye. “Of course, you should sleep. It would be a shame to wake the kids now and you hardly have enough energy to get home tonight anyway.

“If you need me to knock some sense into him, I’ll get Morgan to do it. He hasn’t figured out how to dispute her when she tells him to do something in a stern voice.”

Jedikiah nodded taking a sip of his own drink. “I do. RJ was so worried about what you would think and even though Lily didn’t want to show it she was worried too.”

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@noplaceforemotion gets a pissy Anaxed!Clari because ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

“You know how freaking difficult it is for me to keep my mouth shut when John does things he doesn’t remember doing? I really hate this sometimes. Have you even tried to research if his memory will come back?”

@teleknetic it’s what I’ve always wanted. :D

“Research? Yes. Given the compound he was given it is unlikely they will return naturally. I don’t think that pursuing more serious methods would be beneficial to John’s health.”

#teleknetic

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Wait, but what is the bubblewrap going to do? I still haven’t figured it out.

Protect him from the yelling, probably. But you can’t fault him and Killian for assuming the worse, given their lives.

I don’t, but seriously Roger. A car?

Kids.

Do you remember some of what we got up to?

I do, but a car? We never did that to a car.

#foundlimbo

Guysssssss, I’m trying to win a contest with a friend of angsty songs that give you TTP feels. Bonus points for Jed and/or Roger.

And Roger’s reaction was “Someone did this thing. I don’t know who. I’m not asking who. I’m not even asking how. But. Someone should probably not do this again.”

Jed is giving his exasperated dad look. Then he goes “Are you kidding me? Boys, why would you do this? More importantly would you never do it again?”

anaxpraetor

“To be fair, Jed. If I answer those questions, you’re not gonna like the answers?” Killian, I need an ETA on the bubblewrap. Jed knows. I’m dead. I’m fucking dead.

Wait, but what is the bubblewrap going to do? I still haven’t figured it out.

Protect him from the yelling, probably. But you can’t fault him and Killian for assuming the worse, given their lives.

I don’t, but seriously Roger. A car?

And Roger’s reaction was “Someone did this thing. I don’t know who. I’m not asking who. I’m not even asking how. But. Someone should probably not do this again.”

Jed is giving his exasperated dad look. Then he goes “Are you kidding me? Boys, why would you do this? More importantly would you never do it again?”

anaxpraetor

“To be fair, Jed. If I answer those questions, you’re not gonna like the answers?” Killian, I need an ETA on the bubblewrap. Jed knows. I’m dead. I’m fucking dead.