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I Never Told You What I Do For a Living

The End

The door was kicked open and two police men holding guns pointed at Gerard’s head came into the room.

“Drop the knife and step away from the girl!” One of the men screamed.

Gerard’s fist unclenched around the knife and it fell to the floor with a hard ‘clank’. He put his hands up and the other officers grabbed him hard pulling him away from Jaydee.

The cuffs were clasped tight around Gerard’s wrists and Jaydee watched as they dragged him from the cabin out into the night.

A different cop with blonde hair and glasses came in and kneeled down by Jaydee who was now crying.

“It’s going to be ok now ma’am. He can’t hurt you now.” He smiled at her weakly and helped her to her feet.

“Is my brother ok?” Tears rimmed Jaydee’s eyes thinking about Frank. As far as she knew he was dead.

“He has a suffered a severe stab wound to the ribs. He is on his way to the hospital but he should be ok. Are you hurt ma’am?” He looked over her body for any sign of injury.

“Don’t hurt him. Please. Promise you won’t hurt him.” She muttered ignoring his question.

The officer looked at her confused, “Hurt who ma’am?”

“Gerard. Please. It’s not his fault. Just promise me he’ll be ok.” She looked up at the man with pleading eyes.

“That’s not a promise I can make miss. I’m sorry. Come with me and we can take you down to the station for a statement, then after you can go see your brother.”

Jaydee nodded not really paying attention and the officer led her slowly to his police cruiser.

-Time Elapse-

Jaydee lay there in the hospital bed staring up at the sterile white ceiling. She was sore and tired. Her eyes wandered over to Mikey who was sitting close to a little plastic box. A small cry way heard and Mikey reached his arms in and pulled out a small bundle of pink blanket.

He handed it over to Jaydee smiling and she looked down at her beautiful daughter. The baby peeked her eyes open to look at her mommy and Jaydee smiled when she saw a pair of beautiful hazel eyes looking up at her. She looked so much like her daddy.

“Have you decided on a name yet?” Mikey asked looking over her shoulder and down at his little niece.

“Yeah I have. Peyton Mariah Way.” Jaydee smiled down at her child. She had decided to name her after two of the girls Gerard had killed at of respect. Some may think it’s morbid but she thought of it as ‘in death there is new life’ kind of thing.

Peyton curled up against Jaydee’s chest and slowly fell back asleep.
Frank followed by Bob and Ray walked into the room quietly. Frank smiled when he saw Jaydee with a huge smile on her face. It was the first time he’s seen his sister happy in a long time.

“Hey sis. She’s beautiful.” He sat on the edge of her bed and looked down at the baby.
“She looks like Gee.” At that the room grew cold. Everyone felt odd at the mention of Gerard after what had happen. Everyone that is accept Jaydee.

“Uh. Yeah she kind of does.” Ray said breaking the silence and Jaydee looked up at him with a grateful look on her face.

“I wish he could be here to see her.” Jaydee sighed and looked back down at Peyton.
“He’s not gonna be out anytime soon Jaydee.” Franks tone was hard and full of hate. He would have to walk around with a huge scar and the memory of almost losing his sister to that man. Frank loathed Gerard.

After what happen the police found the evidence they needed to convict Gerard to several murders and the attempt of murdering Frank Jaydee and her unborn child. The courts sentenced Gerard to death and he was currently waiting in the local prison on death row for his time to come. These things could take years so until Gerard was gone Frank wasn’t
going to feel safe.

Jaydee looked up at Frank hurt by his words. “Don’t talk about him like that Frank. He wasn’t in his right mind. Don’t you ever talk about him like that.”

Jaydee was taking the news of Gerard’s death sentence horrible. She didn’t blame him for what happen. She was still convinced he was messed up from his past and that he should have gotten off on insanity and just spent life in prison. The idea of Gerard being dead made her sick. She still loved him.

Frank sighed knowing he was only going to make things worse by responding and he stroked Jaydee’s hair.

“You’re gonna be a great mom sis.” He smiled.

Comments

@MISS MONSTER
lol thats ok. It's nice to know people like it XD
wildeyedjokers wildeyedjokers
10/29/12
@wildeyedjokers
Oh...awkward. XD
Well, that's great then. You're welcome, btw. :P
MISS MONSTER MISS MONSTER
10/29/12
@wildeyedjokers
yay lol! hopefully, people will comment more here. ima keep my fingers crossed!
Rat Head Rat Head
10/29/12
@Rat Head
I know right! I was so happy when I got that message. This is one of those comments where i love you xD lol
wildeyedjokers wildeyedjokers
10/29/12
@wildeyedjokers
only sometimes? haha! seriously though, I was happy to see a familiar face/story here! when I got the message, I jumped at the chance to post my story here! Oh, btw, I mentioned your story in the a/n section of the story I updated a few days ago :)
Rat Head Rat Head
10/29/12