Jaydee was filled with terror when Gerard stepped closer to her. Blood was dripping down his hand and onto the hard wood floor. As she looked him in the eyes as she could see was rage.

"What are you doing here Jaydee? Last time I check this wasn't your grandma’s house." He took a step closer to her making her skin crawl. Tears sprang to her eyes when she realized

Frank was alone outside and Gerard was covered in blood.

"Where’s Frankie?" Jaydee felt the tears poor over and cringed as he smiled. He wiped the tears away from her eyes with his thumb smearing blood on her face.

She flinched at he touch and pushed his arm away. "Where’s my brother?!" She screamed.

"You don't need him Jaydee. you have me. I'm all you're ever gonna need sugar."
She shook her head as more tears sprung to her eyes. "No! You killed him!" She fell to her knees and started sobbing.

Gerard sat down by her and stroked her hair with his fingers gently. She sat there trying to process what was happening. Her brother was dead do to her fiancé and he was currently
holding a knife with her all alone in a cabin in the woods.

"Don't cry sugar. Everything’s gonna be fine. You're gonna come home with me and were gonna forget this ever happen. We can get married and be happy with the baby." Gerard
smiled making her sick.

"I'm not going back with you."She whispered tremebling.

"What?" He hissed.

She looked up at his and pushed his away from her. "I'm not going back with you!"

Gee looked down at her with Anger coursing through his body. "Well if I can't have you, "He got to his feet and toward over her, "no one will."

He reached down and roughly grabbed a fist full of her hair pulling her up to her feet. Jaydee squirmed and tried to jerk away but he just help on tighter and threw her against the wall.
Frank woke up dizzy and disoriented. He wasn't clear on what was happening and all he could feel was a sharp pain under his rib cage. He looked down and saw blood gushing from his torso and he felt sick at the sight. He faintly heard his sister screaming inside the cabin. She was alone with Gerard. He slowly tried to get up but the pain was too much.

He grabbed a hold of the car door and with as much strength as he had left he pulled himself up through the pain. Frank reached into his pocket and grabbed his phone. With blood being smeared across the buttons he pressed '911'

A voice on the other end was talking to him on the other line but he couldn't register the words. He did all he could do. Beg for help. He gave them the address and said there was a man with a knife trying to kill his pregnant sister and that he was stabbed. Frank hung up before they could say anything else knowing they had enough information to find him.

He slowly forced himself towards the front door. He felt like he was about to be sick do to the blood loss and he was surprised he was even awake let alone able to limp his way to the entrance. As Frank looked inside he saw Gerard on top of Jaydee holding the knife to her neck.

Jaydee screamed as Gerard placed then knife at her throat. She couldn’t believe this was actually happening to her. She felt the cold sharp metal brush against her skin all she could do was shut her eyes and hold her breath.

“Look at me!” Gerard screamed making her jump.

He smiled then said softly, “I wanna see the look in your eyes when I do it.”

A tear slid down her cheek again.

“What about the baby Gee?” She begged.

He scoffed and shook his head, “What about it?”

“You’re the one that wanted it. Could you really kill your own child?” She prayed this would make him stop and think. Surely he wouldn’t be crazy enough as to kill his own child.

“Don’t play mind games with me!” He screamed.

“I’m not! Please don’t kill me Gerard. Please I love you. You can’t hurt me without hurting the
baby.” She started sobbing trying to think how she could be in love with this man. This wasn’t the man she knew and loved. This was the boy that was left over after he was abused and medicated. It wasn’t the real Gerard.

“Please Gee,” She begged, “please.”

Gerard sat there and looked into her sincere eyes. He didn’t know what to think anymore. All he could feel was confusion and the contradiction of love hate and betrayal.

Within minutes the door was kicked open and there were sirens and flashing lights that could be seen through the window.