𝟬𝟬𝟮 vecna's curse.
warnings : mentions of drugs,
smoking, foul language.WHO WOULD'VE THOUGHT that a very disturbing dead body would be found in the munson's trailer? definitely not frankie. i mean, the girls scared shitless! and getting swarmed by reporters and cops isn't helping it very well. frankie told her uncle before anything else and just like the cops and reporters, he didn't help either. so i guess they're both scared shitless!
"d'you know her?" one of the cops asked frankie — "no uh, no i don't, i mean i saw a few times at school, but thats about it" she shook her head. "do you know anyone who could've done it?" — "no" she shook her head again. "and was your brother, eddie munson involved in this in someway?" he asked. "no! he, he wouldn't do this, no" she defended as the cops took notes. "okay thank you for that, since your home is now a crime scene, we'll be escorting you to a near motel" he stated as frankie crossed her arms. "what? and my stuff?" she asked — "we already moved the things to the motel room, you have nothing to worry about" he stated as frankie scoffed.
the cops left frankie a few minutes later as she walked towards the little picnic table near the trailer, opening a new pack of cigarettes and lighting one. while smoking the cigar, frankie was definitely rethinking her whole life choices, and how bad this shits gonna be. before getting interrupted by two teenagers stepping in front of the table.
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