Come Together (Joger & Frian Book 3)

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Roger'sP.O.V

John and I were coming up to the door when we heard Brian's voice yelling "Stop".

So we open the door to see Freddie behind Jency with his hands on her head and she looks like she's about to pass out.

Brian turned to the two of us and said "Help me get him off of her."

John rushed over to help me get Freddie's arms off of Jency and when we did she stood for a minute before her eyes rolled back in her head and she twisted sideways as Brian caught her before she could hit the ground.

"What the hell happened?".

"Freddie had a repeat of last time."

"Get your fucking hands off me!"

Freddie's eyes begin to shake as John has him in his arms then passes out.

After a moment Freddie comes to but looking ill then looks at Jency and says "It happened again didn't it?"

"Yes."

As she goes to stand her legs give out and she's weaker this time than we thought.

Brian held Jency up to help her to the sofa as Freddie began to vomit.

"Not it" we spoke in unison and looked at Jency.

"Ahh really, come on guys! Give me a minute to recover myself before you clean up my vomit."

We get Freddie back to bed as Jency gets up to clean up the vomit while retching continuously. I step in to take over knowing it's too much for her right now as she still is retching.

After I'm done cleaning up and Jency has recovered, we go to check on Freddie and the others.

Freddie was sleeping and Brian and John are laughing poking fun at Jency.

Jency gives them the finger with a half-joking face.

Brian told us all that before Freddie fell asleep he had said "He needs to be locked up somewhere, and toss out the key."

Jency said, "We have to do something about this Jekyll and Mr. Hyde deal with Freddie."

We all agreed something needed to be done and done soon before someone got hurt.

Jency left at that moment to head to the library to grab books on how to manage anger and multiple personality disorder.

"Can I be honest with you guys" Deaky sat on the sofa.

"Shoot Deaks" Brian sat in the chair beside the sofa.

"I'm worried about Jency".

"So am I" I folded my arms.

"What are we going to do?".

"If Hyde does the unthinkable I'll beat his ass to a fucking pulp. Permission granted Brian?".

"Permission granted Roger".

"I'm just worried that Hyde will reopen some physical wounds if you catch my drift".

Then the door opened and then we heard."I'm back boys" it was Jency.

We turned to face her.

"Why the long faces guys?".

"We're worried about you".

"Worried about me why?".

"Hyde reopening wounds".

"You boys don't need to worry about me I'm a Black belt I can take care of myself".

"We know but, we care about you".

"And I appreciate that but, anyways I have some books that we could read up on".