It was a calm and warm Friday night when right around 8 pm Brad hears a knock on the door.
"Wonder who that could be, hm." Brad put down the book his was reading before heading to the door where he heard another knock. "I'm coming I'm coming" Brad opened the door with utter shock when he saw who was standing before him. he was expecting Janet! Or anyone else! Not,, "I'm not interrupting anything am I Brad? I know it must be a shock to see me here" Frank said In his normal mocking tone Just not as,, cocky. Brad stood before frank baffled, he couldn't believe his eyes I mean frank was really standing there! He looked like shit but he was there. "I-I'm sorry, No your not not at all uh,, come in?" Frank nodded and gave a smile as he walked in, his heels clicking against the glossy hardwood floors. "Don't get me wrong I am not Happy to see you, but I'm not disappointed. I saw you die! How are you here? I mean you and Rocky got shot!? Is Rocky alive? Where is he?" Brad rambled on he couldn't wrap his head around this and frank was just standing there listening but not responding until Brad was finally finished taking a deep breath and going silent.
"Well, lucky for me Riff raff had my gun which I had broken, a while back so it wasn't 100% affective though I still died. We both did, but when the tower and water hit together we were brought back." Brad nodded and sat down on the couch behind him patting the seat for frank to join him. "That doesn't explain how you're here I mean the castle it went back right?" He questioned frank just wanting answers.
"It did, Me and rocky jumped out when we felt the ground shake I saw you, but we parted. Rocky got spooked by lighting the next night and ran off, I haven't been able to find him since" his voice was low and brad swore he heard a bit of concern in him. Concern? For someone else? Frank? No. Not him or so he thought. "Why don't you stay here a while, and would you like to borrow some clothes?" Frank did nothing but nod in response, and with that brad walked upstairs to his bedroom and picked out A nice black t shirt and sweat pants, definitely not what's frank would wear but it's all brads got that isn't his one fashion sense. "Here we are" Brad said as he walked down the stairs, "Now I know it's not what your used to but it's clothes and it's warm." Frank eyes the pile in brads hands before brad was actually standing before him. After a minute of eyeing he took the clothes and gave a faint smile. "Where's your bathroom?" Frank asked as brad pointed the way, and with that frank walked over to the bathroom closing the door behind him to change. A few minutes pass and frank walks out pulling at his shirt with one hand and holding his pumps in the other. "I suppose I can't wear these with.. this" He looked disgusted with the outfit the look on his face was scrunched up as he looked himself up and down. Brad couldn't help but start laughing, "pardon my rudeness but the look on your face was something to smile at, let me find you some shoes okay?" Frank nodded as he gave a soft half smile so small that even Brad couldn't tell.
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The aftermath (RHPS)
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