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Re: All about my little SISTER

Sam wanted to stay with his sister when she told Randy about the divorce, but she insisted that it was between the two of them and she didn't want Randy taking out his anger on Sam.

So, against his better judgment, Sam left. But he couldn't go home. After all that had happened, he had to hang around the house. He hid in the bushes and waited. He didn't have to wait long. Randy's car screeched to a halt halfway on the driveway and halfway in the yard and he got out yelling. He didn't sound all that drunk to Sam.

When he charged through the door he was yelling, wanting to know why his ATM card didn't work and the machine simply insisted that the account was closed.

Sam crept up onto the porch and hovered by the door, which Randy had not closed. He heard Alexis tell Randy about the divorce, and to find someplace else to sleep that night and from then on.

Randy didn't cotton to the idea of divorce at all. He was adamant about it not taking place, in fact. He made this known with his fists, screaming at the woman who had frustrated him as a teenager and now disrespected him to his face.

Sam heard the first two smacks as Randy set about "teaching the bitch a lesson" as he put it.

He only got in those two blows.

Randy, who had been in the prime of his life when he married Alexis, had squandered not only her love, but his health and physique as well. Alcohol had robbed him of his muscle, his sense of balance, and his ability to think quickly on his feet. When he felt someone grab his shoulder and spin him around, he had just enough time to see Sam's face and then that was blocked out by Sam's knuckles, which were lined up in a row, part of Sam's fist.

That fist landed square on Randy's nose, crushing it. There are literally hundreds of thousands of nerves in the nose, and when they all go into overload at once it is almost catastrophic to the brain. Randy saw stars and his brain exploded with those stars into unbelievable pain.

But Randy had not lost his combative instincts. What had made him a great high school quarterback still served him well. He shook off the pain and rage blinded him.

"I'll kill you, KNB,CCB," he slurred through bloody lips. He reached down into his boot and pulled a sheath knife.

Then he attacked Sam.

It was too bad for Randy that his killer instinct was all he had left. A killer instinct still requires a body to do what the mind wants, and Randy's didn't. Sam had shot a glance at his sister, who sat on the floor where she had fallen after being hit. Her face was pale and her hands were covering her baby ... their baby, protectively. There was a perfectly clear print of a palm and four fingers on her left cheek, an ugly red color that promised to bruise badly.



Sam was motivated to punish Randy for a lot of things, but top on that list was that hand print.

Sam beat Randy almost to death. He ignored the knife, which was stupid, but continued to pound Randy's broken nose, which was brilliant. Randy was so out of it that he couldn't bring the knife to bear effectively. The one lucky swipe he made scored Sam's arm and drew blood, but that was about it.

Meanwhile Alexis called 999 and calmly notified them that her husband was trying to kill her little brother with a knife.

By the time the police arrived, Randy was sitting on the floor, waving the knife more in an attempt to keep Sam away from him, than to try to kill him. He was a thoroughly beaten man.

Alexis was interviewed, and explained that she had just told her husband about the divorce she had filed for. The police had seen it before. Sam simply said that when he heard Randy start beating up a pregnant woman, he decided to stop him. He said that if that meant he had to go to jail, then fine, he would.

The sergeant laughed. "You worked him over pretty good, I'll say that. But you were stupid to take on a man armed with a knife. He could have easily killed you. On the other hand, it isn't against the law to defend yourself, or those weaker than you." He turned to Alexis. "Sorry ma'am, no offense meant."

"No offense taken," she said sweetly.

"Only man going to jail tonight is that one," the sergeant said, pointing to Randy. He looked at Alexis. "Assuming you're willing to press charges."

"You bet I am," said Alexis, a dangerous look in her eye. Nobody had ever laid a hand on her in anger, and she was dead set to make sure nobody ever did again.



It took several months, but Randy got 90 days in remand prison for assault with special circumstances - those being that Alexis was pregnant when he assaulted her. He had, unfortunately, regained his bravado by the time they locked him up. He had hired his own attorney, who was demanding a paternity test on the baby and making all sorts of noises about Alexis being an unfit mother.

His bravado went with him into lockup, which did him no good whatsoever. He lasted a week, and was found dead in the exercise yard, a homemade knife still lodged in his kidney.

His lawyer tried to send Alexis a bill for services rendered "to the family", and was told on the phone that, "Hell hasn't frozen over yet." It's possible that the words "Fuck off and die," were also said, or something quite similar. He was offended, but couldn't do anything about it. Alexis's signature wasn't on anything in his files.

Sam graduated from JC and moved in with his sister to help with the children while she finished an associates degree at the University. He had his own bedroom, but it was for show only. He never slept in it. Instead, he slept in the big queen bed with Alexis. They almost always slept naked, because they almost always engaged in hot, torrid, taboo sex every night.



It was decided that, once she had an associates in accounting, she could support them both while he went to Polytechnic University himself. After that they see what their options were.

A lot would depend on how many more children Alexis had. It can take a lot of money to raise children, depending on what kind of lifestyle you want to live.



Then again, both siblings had the love in their lives that they dreamed of, and that love was the center of their lifestyle. It was likely things would remain that way.

The End

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