Divided

I opend my eyes to realize that I didn't know where I was. I tried to look around but my head was spinning. All I could see was that I was lying in a rather large bed with white sheets. The ceiling above me was very tall and had beams running across it, kind of like what you would see in a warehouse. There was also a large window next to the bed that coverd the entire wall. The shutters were down letting only small rays of sunshine coming through.
I tried sitting up, but it was a difficult task, everything hurt, especially my stomach. As soon as I tried to move, a hand hold my shoulder and pushed me back down on the bed gently
"Not so fast lady..."
Frank was sitting next to me on a chair. I looked at him and he looked worried, but still with a smile on his lips.
"Why is it..." I tried to speak, but my lips were dry and my voice cracked
"Here, drink some water..." He placed one hand on the back of my neck and helped me drink
After being satisfied I tried again, "Why is it, that every time we meet, you always look at me worried?"
"Maybe it's because your never getting into trouble..." He said sarcastically, "Are you going to tell me how you got stabbed?"
"I don't think you want to know..."
"Oh I think I do..."
" No. You don't."
" Jane..." He sat on the bed next to me and held my hand "You have to tell me! It's not like you had a bruise or something... You were stabbed! Severely, if you're interested in knowing! If I hadn't seen you and brought you here to heal you, Earth knows what would have happend! I could have bled to death!"
" Aren't you being a little bit dramatic?" I joked
" And you're not taking this seriously! Someone tried to kill you Jane! I want to know who!"
" To do what?!" I spoke harshly at him, but the movement made me cringe in pain
"To kill him myself!!" He was almost shouting, but when he saw I was in pain again he relaxed and spoke softly. "Baby you have to tell me... Please..."
Hearing him call me Baby, made my heart quicken its pace. I didn't want him to know. I feared for him and for his safety. I didn't want him going after anyone, especially not Andrew. But hearing him speak like that made me relax a bit. I sighed and told him the whole story.
When I reached the part of telling him how I defend myself and got away, his lips twitched a bit like he was about to smile, but he continued to look serious and waited for me to stop speaking. I finished telling him everything and he got up and started pacing around the bed. He had his hands on his hair pulling at it and his eyes were closed, like he was trying to control himself.
"How could your brother not see who that snake was?" He hissed "How could he just let you be alone with him?!"
"Gerard told me that he didn't like him..."
"Fuck! And he still made you be alone with the guy?!" He turned around to look at me with his eyes wide open, "What was Gerard thinking? Does he even care about you at all? I mean, after all you are his sister!"
"I'm also a dissapointement! I'm pretty sure that Gerard thinks that everyone would be better off if I just magically dissapeard. Whether it is by murder at the hands of a psychopath or just by running away... I don't think he would really care... I don't think anyone would..." Tears started rolling off my cheeks but I tried to fight them.
" I would care..." Frank came back to sit beside me on the bed and held my hand, "I can't leave in a world without you..."
" Of course you can..." I scoffed at him
"No I can't. I love you! Can't you see that? What I told you last night was the truth Jane, it wasn't some rouse to get into bed. Do you really think that if I didn't care about you, I would have brought you here and cast every form of protective spell around the building? That I would heal you? That I would do everything to keep your brothers from finding you?"
I was still crying, but at this point, they were happy tears. I never thought it would be possible to have someone care like that about me. I lived my entire life hearing that I was a mess, that I would never be any good, that I would never succeed at anything. But now there is someone that would do anything to keep me safe. And the fact is that I felt the same way...
" I love you, Jane Way. And I would rather die, than to see you unhappy or hurt. And I would also kill anyone who would try and hurt you."
I smiled between my tears and pulled him close. He leaned on top of me and kissed me softly. His arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer to his body. The movement made me cringe in pain again and he started to let go, but I didn't let him. I pulled him closer to me, and turned around so we were laying in bed on our sides.
We broke the kiss and just stared at eachother. His arms were still around my waist and one of my hands was stroking his hair.
"By the Earth you are beautiful..." He whisperd
"Even when I'm hurt and bruised?"
"Every single day and night..."
I smiled and kissed him again, a short and soft kiss, "I love you too".
I snuggled on his chest and closed my eyes, drifting of to sleep again. But not before I felt him kiss my forehead.

When I opend my eyes again it was dark outside. Frank was snoring softly by my side still in the same position from when I fell asleep. He looked so peaceful. In the dim light I could study his features. He might think I was beautiful. Be he was perfect. His dark hair fell a bit across his face wich made him look younger. Everything about him was absolutely perfect... The shape of his eyes, his cheeks, his lips...
I could see the scorpion tattoo he had on his neck. It complemented him perfectly.
Althought I could have stayed there all night admiring him, I was thirsty. I needed to get up and find some water.
I moved as slowly as I could not to wake him up, and managed to sit up. To my amazement, I wasn't in pain anymore. There was only a small ticklish feeling beneath the bandages Frank had wrapped around my stomach.
I risked getting up, and managed to, only getting a little dizzy. I looked around to see his room. Only it wasn't just a room. His place was a flat, a big open flat, like the ones in New York. There was his bed, and next to it was a small closet and a nightstand with a lamp. Leaning against the window was a large dark wooden desk, coverd with papers. On one side of his desk was a file cabinet. One of the draws was open and inside, neatly packed in their protective covers, were comic books. By the looks of it, they were vintage editions. "Who knew he was a geek?" I thought to myself smiling. Not that I have anything against geeks, seeing that I'm one myself. On the other side of his desk was a white electric guitar, on its stand, with the name Pansy sticked on in. After looking closely at the pages on his desk I realized that they were music lyrics, all written by hand. I started to read a few but stopped myself, thinking they might be privet and that he might be upset if I read them.
As I was putting the papers down, I felt I light touch on my waist and lips on my neck, kissing them softly.
"You shouldn't be walking around..."Frank whisperd against my skin, making my shiver
I closed my eyes, lifted my chin to expose my neck and leaned into his touch. His arms were completly wrapped around my waist. I started to feel warm.
"I were asleep... I thought I could break the rules a little bit, and ignore the doctors orders..." I whisperd, still with my eyes closed.
He turned me around so I would face him. His face looked soft and loving, but his eyes were hungry for something more...
"Well aren't you the naughty patient..." He teased, wich made me smirk a bit
"You were the one that said that I was always getting myself into trouble... Am I in trouble now?" I teased him, leaning close to him so that my lips brushed his, but without kissing him.
He was getting hard. I could feel his dick through his jeans. I moved one of my hands down so that it was at the hem of his pants, and I started to lift his shirt so I could feel his skin. Our eyes were still locked on eachother and my touch made him wide his eyes.
"no, no no..." He started to say trying to push my hands away "we can't... You... You cant... You're hurt... I might hurt you... I....."
"I'm in absolutely no pain right now" I whisperd against his lips. I could feel his touch softening and he was giving in to my touch. "And you're not going to hurt me..."
" No Jane, we can't...." He was fighting very hard not to give in, but it wasn't working
My hand slide down inside his pants and boxers. I brushed my fingers against his hard on, "You're mind is saying no... But you're body is clearly saying yes..."
That did it for him. He crushed his lips against mine with such passion that I had to gasp for air. He tighten his arms around my waist and lifeted me so I was able to wrap my legs arounf his waist. In the process, I removed my hand from his pants and placed it on the back of his neck. He carried me to the bed and laid me gently on the shits. He stood up and removed his t-shirt exposing his tattooed coverd skin, wich made me feel warmer than I already did. As he removed his shirt and pants I did the exact same thing, tossing my clothes aside. I looked at my stomach to see a large white fabric bandage wrapped around my abdomen. There was some dry blood on it near my belly button from the stab wound. Frank saw what I was looking at and leaned down to kiss it. His kisses started to move upward to my breasts. I shiverd at his touch and closed my eyes, letting the pleasure of his touch overwhelm me. His hands were on my legs, stroking them softly and moving up my tighs, squeezing them softly. His lips were on my neck now, and his hands kept going up until they were on my bra, stroking my breasts and preparing to pull it open.
There was a large bang on the door of the flat and door just exploded of its hinges. The sound made me and Frank jump in surprise, and turn around in time to see four men, dressed all in black coming inside. Two of them grabbed Frank by his arms and pulled him away.
"Frank!!!" I screamed trying to grab him, but the other two grabbed me and started to drag me across the floor.
I tried to fight back by trying to bite they're hands and making they're clothes burst into flames. Frank was able to punch one of his attackers and throw him across the room slamming him against the wall. He reached out to try and grab me but the two man holding me pulled me to the door.
"Get your hands of her!!" Frank growled at my attackers while punching the one that was still fighting him.
I was still struggling to get loose when a fifth man appeard. He was standing in the middle of the room looking at Frank.
When Frank got a good look at the new man, he stopped dead on his tracks and widen his eyes. He looked confused, surprised and furious at the same time
"You?!!" He growled at the new man
"Hello little brother" the man hissed.. "That voice..." I thought
With a wave of his hand, the new man threw Frank across the room against his desk. He hit his head on the edge of it and was unconscious.
"NOOO!!!! FRANK!!!" I screamed in panic. The two man were still holding me by the arms and I tried my best to fight them off.
But when the new man turned around to face me, my reaction was the same as Frank's, complete surprise.
"Andrew...." It was all I maneged to say before seeing him pull his fist back.
Then everything went black.

Notes

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