WARNING: THIS WAS WRITTEN BY AN INEXPERIENCED AND HOPEFUL TWELVE YEAR OLD, AND UPDATED SPORADICALLY AS THE YEARS WENT ON. AS THE STORY CONTINUES, THE WRITING QUALITY DOES INDEED IMPROVE. THIS STORY WILL EVENTUALLY BE REWRITTEN COMPLETELY. ~JESSK13 5/31/16

AN. So this is my first Fanfiction ever. So please be considerate when reviewing. I am open to any criticism as long as you don't throw it in my face. So on with the show :).

Six sighed and tapped his foot impatiently.

He had been waiting for Rex to kindly show up for his morning training session. He had thought that Rex had finally learned some responsibility,yet he had been waiting for forty-five minutes. Six sighed again and began walking down the long corridors of Providence.

It had been three months since the Agent had pulled Rex from the rubble that day. He had been watching and training the kid ever since. Rex had been driving him up the wall the whole way. Damn when had become an overpaid nanny? Luckily he had Dr. Holiday to take Rex off his hands when he couldn't take him anymore. She seemed to have a certain power over Rex that Six did not. Unfortunately, she was away for some meeting in Japan.

Six stopped in front of a plain white metal door.

Just as Six he raised is hand to pound the door Bobo opened the door with a disgusted look on his hairy face. Six soon understood why. A horrible smell was emanating from the kid's room. At the sight of the Agent the monkey's look turned into a mocking smile.

Six didn't like it. The monkey knew something.

"Good luck" was all he said as he passed the disgruntled agent and walked quickly down the hall. Six just pinched his nose in irritation. He walked into the nasty smelling room.

"Rex" he called. No response. The kid wasn't in the room. 'Maybe in the bathroom' he thought and sighed once more walking to the bathroom's door. He knocked...well maybe pounded calling for Rex...well maybe yelling. All he received for a response was a weak groan. "Rex, are you decent?"

He got an affirmative grunt.

Six went to open the door. It was locked. 'Damn' it was just his luck too. "Rex! You need to unlock the door so I can get in!" He heard a tearing,ripping noise. Now he was getting worried for the evo. "Rex, are you okay?"

"Yeah just gimme a second" was Rex's weak reply.

Okay, maybe Six had overreacted a little bit.

Blue lines appeared on the door as Rex used his nanites to open the door. Six looked inside the small bathroom.

He didn't overreact one bit. In fact, he didn't react at all.

The 10-year-old was lying down and hugging the toilet bowl like it was his guardian angel. The agent looked at the walls which were splashed with puke looking like blood splatter. Six resisted a shiver that was tingling down his spine. He redirected his attention back to Rex which was a pale white and had a hollow look in his eyes.

"Six?" he croaked looking at him with unfocused eyes.

"I'm here." Six crouched next to the sick child.

"My stomach hurts" Rex moaned,"Please don't be mad at me"

Six was taken aback. The kid thought he would be mad because he was sick? 'Real smooth six you got a kid scared of you' "Why would I be mad?" he asked not letting his surprise show in his tone or voice.

"'cause I missed training." Rex said simply. Suddenly he turned a violent shade of green and promptly vomited into the toilet.

Six felt a strange twinge of emotion in his chest that had been dormant for a long time.

Rex fell back onto the white tile floor groaning. "Where is Holly?" he asked looking absolutely pitiful. "She's at that meeting remember?" Six said pulling his phone out from inside his jacket. Rex let out a low whine. "Rex I'm going to go call Holiday real quick okay?" Six asked Rex looking worried and unsure not really caring about hiding his emotions. "Tell her to come home" He replied weakly falling into unconsciousness. Six quickly dialed his phone and placed his hand against Rex's forehead pulling it away quickly. He was literary burning up. Six placed the phone between his shoulder and ear and reached down to pick Rex up. He straightened up , shifting Rex in his arms so he could better carry him , and walked out of the bathroom.

"Six what's wrong?" Holiday answered her phone on the second ring. Six adopted his emotionless tone once again.

"Rex is sick and has a high fever" he replied as he placed Rex down on the bed taking Rex's jacket and boots off as he did so.

"Then take him to the infirmary!" she told him forcefully "I'm not the only doctor there you know!"

"No"

"Why?"

"Because it's your job to take care of him" he stated plainly.

"It's yours too!" her tone biting "Why don't you take care of him!"

"My job is to train him, not nurture him"

"Would you just quit!"

"Quit what?" He said surprised at her tone. Of course not letting it show.

"Acting like you don't care about him!" She bit through the phone.

Six didn't say anything as he was to shocked to reply. Did he care or not? He didn't know. Or did he?

"You know what Six?" Holidays tone had become sickly sweet.

Uh-oh

"You take care of him yourself!" with that she hung up on him.

Six stared at the phone. Just stared. "Six." a little voice asked.

"I'm here."

"Is Holly back yet?"

"No, not yet" He was alone...taking care of a kid. By himself.

OKAY SO HOW WAS THAT? Sorry for it being all weird looking but I'm new to this. So this is going to be a two-shot so tell me if I should continue please :).