The Other Side-Morbius

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As I come too, my body feels weak and I groan. My hands come up to immediately block my face from more pain as a ringing sensation goes off in my ears. I move fast as I try to stop the motion of the fist that's hitting me. I grab the hand with my uncoordinated body and shove it away as best as I can. As soon as I see the face of my attacker, I get angry.

I watch as my brother gains his footing from my shove and races over to me once more. I dodge his next hit as his fist comes swinging at my face. Using all the strength I can muster in my right leg I kick him away from me as that incessant ringing keeps going off in my ears. It only takes a moment for me to realize that it is the sound of my mate as she screams my brothers name. I step into my fighting stance as he gets to his feet and comes at me once more.

I don't even relax as she comes in the middle of us to halt his progress. Her hand goes to his naked chest. My eyes glance down as I watch the shirt that she wears reveal the bottom of her cheeks. I quickly shake the image from my head as I watch the scene unfold before me and listen to the words coming from her mouth.

"Stop it, Jefferson. You can not do this" She screams into his face. Her height is so contrasting from his that he just gives her a gentle push out of the way. However, it doesn't look like she can be detoured from her path as she places herself between us once more. I growl in challenge as I wait for what the asshole is going to next.  He finally looks down at her angrily just as she comes to a stop before me.

I look around the room out the corner of my eye as realization of what happened finally dawns on me. it looks like the good doctor decided that if I was going to be a patient that this would be the perfect place to put me. I'm guessing he didn't expect whatever medication he gave me to wear off so soon. Well, if this is what he wants then I might as well give him a show. Now that the pretty boy isn't locked up anymore, maybe he can give me a challenge this time instead of being strapped to the wall and helpless.

"He deserves to die for what he has done. I am going to be the one to see it through. I am my brothers keeper and if anyone is going to end his sad, miserable life then it will be me" He yells at her as he jerks his head to the side for her to move.

"You have no right to play god or to be his executioner. If you think that I am going to stand by and watch you do something like this, then we don't know each other at all". She yells back.

"Well, then I guess we don't know each other. One way or another I am ending this Jules. Now Move!" He yells.

"If you can do something like this, then you are not the man that I thought you were. I have no intentions of bonding with someone who could do something so heinous" She says as her tone finally backs downs.

At this point I decide that I have had enough of listening to their little lovers spat. As pissed as I am about how far this has set back my plan I could use a way to let out my aggression. This seems like the perfect time to show our little mate who will be in charge of this union for the time being anyway. Since she has chosen him so clearly, then I have nothing else to lose.

"So, are we going to let the little lady continue to speak for us or are you going to show her how much of a man you can be, boy" I spit the last word out as I look at him over her shoulder. There is no way I am letting some female tell me what to do. Mate or no.

As he comes charging forward I grin. This time he is well and truly pissed and she has no choice but to stop him. I watch his moves and get side bombed when instead of going high he decides to go low. I relish in the pain as his fist connects with my stomach. Using the momentum from his hit that makes me take a step back, I grab hold of his arm and quickly spin him so that I am behind him. Using the strength of my arm, I put him in a headlock and tighten my hold. His hands come up to grab me just as she steps close to us.

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