Warning: This has my idea of what really happened the night Frankie died
but it's nothing you wouldn't normally see; i.e. nothing real descriptive.
Author's Note: Incase you notice, Bianca's written a bit more adventurous than she normally would be, but she had to that way for this to work.
"Yea, so I was just sitting in the waiting room with Opal when I looked over at her little butterfly broach and I got this sharp pain in my head. Then these images flashed through my head." I explained.
"Really. What were the images of?" Leo questioned.
"Mostly old ones of me a Frankie, but I think there were a couple from the night she was murdered."
"Hmmm. That's weird. And they just came from looking at Opal's broach. I wondered if that was what triggered it."
"Well, if it was, I wanna look at the broach some more." I laughed quietly.
"Did you tell Opal?" Leo asked.
"No, she already almost freaked out and for some reason I think she's helping my mother keep something from me. I am not quite sure, though." I looked towards Leo, who had leaned back in one of the chairs with his cup of hot cocoa.
"What would they keep from you?" He took another sip.
"I have absolutely no idea. It's just this feeling I have. I have to remember that night because for, some reason, everybody doesn't want me to." I closed my eyes and leaned back in my chair, still frustrated beyond belief. There I sat in thought until I heard a commotion coming from the front door. I looked to where Leo was a minute ago to find him not there. I stood up and headed for the Myrtle's door to see the problem was. I found Leo talking to two officers in the foyer.
"Yea, that's nice. But she's sleeping right now, you guys don't need to keep pestering her with stupid questions, so get lost." He told them, trying to usher them out the door.
"Leo?" He turned to face me, a little shocked.
"Bianca Montgomery?" One of them asked, looking directly at me.
"Yes. Who wants to know?" I walked over and stood next to Leo.
"Officer Bryant. I am sorry miss. But the DA told me I should find you and ask you a couple of questions?" He stepped farther into the foyer, while Leo looked like he was going to sock him. I placed one hand in front of Leo, stopping him from pummeling the officer.
"I'm listening." I looked back the officer.
"Well, the finger print report came back from Miss Stone's room. Yours, apparently, were all over the place." He stated. Leo laughed.
"Umm, Officer Bryant, it's public knowledge that I'd been in "Miss Stone's" room various times. I don't see the point." Leo placed a supportive hand on my shoulder.
"Yea, but these prints came from the shower in the bathroom." He told me, as a matter of fact-ly. I was dumbfounded. I didn't remember ever taking a shower at Frankie's.
"Maybe the DA, who's also her uncle, didn't tell you but Bianca had a riding accident the same night. So she can't remember a thing, so I think we're done here." Leo retorted on my behalf. I just stared out at the officer's badge. It was so shiny. He pushed the officers out the door, but it was too late. The pain shot through my head as I felt myself pass out.
FLASH
Bianca walks into Frankie's room and finds her sitting on the edge of her bed, crying. She looks up; see Bianca, and immediately jumps to her feet.
"I didn't think I'd ever see you again." Frankie tells Bianca.
"Yea, well. I'm not one to assume the worst of people without explanation, even though I think in this situation I think I assumed right." Bianca stood very still staring at the fragile form of Frankie, still wrapped up in a sheet.
"Bianca, I just." Frankie started.
"You what? Thought it'd be fun to go sleep with some random guy? Well, tell me, was it?" Bianca retorted.
"No. It wasn't like that."
"Then what was it like Frankie? I really want to know."
"Bianca. We've been through this before, I need to control myself, and when I with you; I'm not in total control." Frankie tried to explain.
"Well then, who is? Because I'd really like to know who I've been with for the last few weeks."
"My heart. I can't control my heart when I am with you. It takes control, and I just can't stop it. That's why I get high and I guess that's why I was with that guy. I had to regain control of my heart."
"And did you? Did your heart like being with that boy instead of me, cause I bet you did."
"NO. I didn't like, and neither did my heart. That's what I realized when you walked in. I felt my heart being ripped from my body when you turned on the lights. That's love. I love you, Bianca. I know I've completely wrecked what we had and you don't even want to look at me right now. But you have to look at me and realize that much is true. I love you, heart and soul." Frankie grabbed Bianca's arm and stared straight in her eyes.
"Yea. I can see that. But it still doesn't change what you've done." She yanked her arm back from Frankie's grip.
"No, it doesn't, but it does change us." Bianca realizes what she's trying to say.
"You don't think I still want you after everything you've done, do you?" Bianca asked her.
"Oh you don't, okay." Frankie starts to walk to the door, smiling.
"Okay, okay. So I still want you. So what?" Bianca stops her.
"Well, first you have to do one thing for me."
"What's that?" Frankie walks over to her placing a passionate kiss on Bianca's lips.
FLASH
I woke up to come face to face with Leo. He smiled and slowly helped me sit up on the couch.
"What? What happened?" I asked him, holding my head.
"After the cops left you passed out. Was it like when you were with Opal? Did you remember something?" He asked as he handed me a glass of water.
"Uh, I think so, I am not quite sure. I was either remembering another piece of what happened or I was having a really nice hallucination." I laughed, shaking my head to the glass of water.
"Why? What did you see?" He put the glass of water down on the table.
"Oh let's just say I think the police officer was right."
Author's Note: Incase you notice, Bianca's written a bit more adventurous than she normally would be, but she had to that way for this to work.
"Yea, so I was just sitting in the waiting room with Opal when I looked over at her little butterfly broach and I got this sharp pain in my head. Then these images flashed through my head." I explained.
"Really. What were the images of?" Leo questioned.
"Mostly old ones of me a Frankie, but I think there were a couple from the night she was murdered."
"Hmmm. That's weird. And they just came from looking at Opal's broach. I wondered if that was what triggered it."
"Well, if it was, I wanna look at the broach some more." I laughed quietly.
"Did you tell Opal?" Leo asked.
"No, she already almost freaked out and for some reason I think she's helping my mother keep something from me. I am not quite sure, though." I looked towards Leo, who had leaned back in one of the chairs with his cup of hot cocoa.
"What would they keep from you?" He took another sip.
"I have absolutely no idea. It's just this feeling I have. I have to remember that night because for, some reason, everybody doesn't want me to." I closed my eyes and leaned back in my chair, still frustrated beyond belief. There I sat in thought until I heard a commotion coming from the front door. I looked to where Leo was a minute ago to find him not there. I stood up and headed for the Myrtle's door to see the problem was. I found Leo talking to two officers in the foyer.
"Yea, that's nice. But she's sleeping right now, you guys don't need to keep pestering her with stupid questions, so get lost." He told them, trying to usher them out the door.
"Leo?" He turned to face me, a little shocked.
"Bianca Montgomery?" One of them asked, looking directly at me.
"Yes. Who wants to know?" I walked over and stood next to Leo.
"Officer Bryant. I am sorry miss. But the DA told me I should find you and ask you a couple of questions?" He stepped farther into the foyer, while Leo looked like he was going to sock him. I placed one hand in front of Leo, stopping him from pummeling the officer.
"I'm listening." I looked back the officer.
"Well, the finger print report came back from Miss Stone's room. Yours, apparently, were all over the place." He stated. Leo laughed.
"Umm, Officer Bryant, it's public knowledge that I'd been in "Miss Stone's" room various times. I don't see the point." Leo placed a supportive hand on my shoulder.
"Yea, but these prints came from the shower in the bathroom." He told me, as a matter of fact-ly. I was dumbfounded. I didn't remember ever taking a shower at Frankie's.
"Maybe the DA, who's also her uncle, didn't tell you but Bianca had a riding accident the same night. So she can't remember a thing, so I think we're done here." Leo retorted on my behalf. I just stared out at the officer's badge. It was so shiny. He pushed the officers out the door, but it was too late. The pain shot through my head as I felt myself pass out.
FLASH
Bianca walks into Frankie's room and finds her sitting on the edge of her bed, crying. She looks up; see Bianca, and immediately jumps to her feet.
"I didn't think I'd ever see you again." Frankie tells Bianca.
"Yea, well. I'm not one to assume the worst of people without explanation, even though I think in this situation I think I assumed right." Bianca stood very still staring at the fragile form of Frankie, still wrapped up in a sheet.
"Bianca, I just." Frankie started.
"You what? Thought it'd be fun to go sleep with some random guy? Well, tell me, was it?" Bianca retorted.
"No. It wasn't like that."
"Then what was it like Frankie? I really want to know."
"Bianca. We've been through this before, I need to control myself, and when I with you; I'm not in total control." Frankie tried to explain.
"Well then, who is? Because I'd really like to know who I've been with for the last few weeks."
"My heart. I can't control my heart when I am with you. It takes control, and I just can't stop it. That's why I get high and I guess that's why I was with that guy. I had to regain control of my heart."
"And did you? Did your heart like being with that boy instead of me, cause I bet you did."
"NO. I didn't like, and neither did my heart. That's what I realized when you walked in. I felt my heart being ripped from my body when you turned on the lights. That's love. I love you, Bianca. I know I've completely wrecked what we had and you don't even want to look at me right now. But you have to look at me and realize that much is true. I love you, heart and soul." Frankie grabbed Bianca's arm and stared straight in her eyes.
"Yea. I can see that. But it still doesn't change what you've done." She yanked her arm back from Frankie's grip.
"No, it doesn't, but it does change us." Bianca realizes what she's trying to say.
"You don't think I still want you after everything you've done, do you?" Bianca asked her.
"Oh you don't, okay." Frankie starts to walk to the door, smiling.
"Okay, okay. So I still want you. So what?" Bianca stops her.
"Well, first you have to do one thing for me."
"What's that?" Frankie walks over to her placing a passionate kiss on Bianca's lips.
FLASH
I woke up to come face to face with Leo. He smiled and slowly helped me sit up on the couch.
"What? What happened?" I asked him, holding my head.
"After the cops left you passed out. Was it like when you were with Opal? Did you remember something?" He asked as he handed me a glass of water.
"Uh, I think so, I am not quite sure. I was either remembering another piece of what happened or I was having a really nice hallucination." I laughed, shaking my head to the glass of water.
"Why? What did you see?" He put the glass of water down on the table.
"Oh let's just say I think the police officer was right."