Brother (Frerard)

"You fucking ruined their entire relationship. This is completely your fault!" I hear a familiar voice scream. I look at Gerard who too is overwhelmed with surprise.
"It is not my fault where Gerard sticks his dick. Therefore it's not my problem!" Lindsey replies, her tone equally as harsh.

Quickly Gerard and I jump up from the bed and rush out to find out what all the commotion is about. Lindsey is standing in the kitchen with her fists balled at her sides, her face red and evil. Jamia, my beautiful wife stands no more than five feet away, her face softens as we enter the room. It is such a rare occasion for her to ever raise her voice and it scares me witness her doing so. I know she has a deep and pure hate for Lindsey, the only person to ever truly get under her skin.

"This is your problem Lindsey,"
"No. It's fucking theirs. When will they realise they both have it so fucking good they have us. How does it feel to know you're beloved husband has been cheating behind your back Jamia?"
"Frank and I are no longer together," Jamia smiles cutely. Lindseys face contorts into what I assume to be both disgust and humiliation.
"That can't be," Gerard interjects. Pain washes over his face, just as I said it would; the same sadness I had felt when I knew the painful truth two years ago.

"It is, though Gerard," I say. I take two steps and stand next to Jamia, turning to Gerard. "Jamia and I have decided we are no longer a going concern. Please don't blame yourself Gee," I continue. Tears fill his eyes and guilt hits me like a full speed train.
"It is all your fault Gerard!" Lindsey smiles. "It honestly is."
"Lindsey, shut the fuck up," Jamia snaps. "Gerard," she whispers, taking his hand and squeezing it. "Look, sweetheart. Frank and I got together afterwards mostly because he needed a friend. You know how close we were back then. We had been friends for years, I was merely a shoulder for him to cry on. It was a decision for both of us to be together but him and I always knew his heart sought after you. You two were always meant to be. The relationship we have was Frank's fallback plan that I am okay with one hundred percent. It was never going to last. That is something him and I truly believe."
I smiled when she took his hand and placed it in my own.

"What the fuck is wrong with you? With all of you," Lindesy asks.
"Nothing at all," I reply. "You ruined everything though Lindsey. You have to take at least some of the blame."

I'm taken back as I witness Lindsey leaping across the room, bringing Jamia down with her.
"Get the fuck off her Linds," Gerard yells. Jamia swings her arm; Lindsey copping a solid hit to the left side of her face. She blinks in shock the the quiet woman I have known as my wife is acting out this way. In all honesty, it's self-defense. Lindsey seeths with anger and pulls at Jamia's hair before dragging her nails across her cheek.
"Get off me Lindsey," Jamia calmly requests.

An ear piercing scream rings out and suddenly Lindsey is off, Jamia clutching her side as the red liquid seeps between her fingers. The knife hits the floor with a clang when it slips from Lindsey's grip.
"Gerard, Ambulance," I yell. Gerard pulls his phone from his pocket and dials emergency.
"Yes, ambulance and police please. My friend has been stabbed in her side. She's bleeding a lot," I hear Gerard inform as I rip off my t-shirt and apply it to her wound. Jamia lies in shock, her body shaking slightly. With my thumb I wipe the blood that has leaked from the marks left on her cheek.
"I love you Frank," she whispers. "Look after him Gerard,"
"Shh, rest. It will be okay,"
Gerard crouches next to me and places his arm around my waist comfortingly as Lindsey stays frozen looking on at the chaos she has caused. I feel my lip quiver and a tear escape down my face, watching my wifes eyes slip closed.

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