𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐖𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐓|𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐲 𝐃𝐨𝐲𝐥𝐞 [𝟐] [Discontinued]

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝟭𝟮~ 𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝘾𝙧𝙮

Warnings: Mature Language, Drug Addiction, Drug Withdrawal, Slurs, Slut Shaming, Alcohol Addiction, Torture, Trauma, Crying, Violence, Assault, Blood, Starvation, Hunger Strike, Forcing Someone To Take Drugs, Manipulation.

Unedited chapter rn! I'm back <33

𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐈 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞...𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬.𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭..𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭..~𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐂𝐫𝐲-𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐃𝐞𝐥 𝐑𝐞𝐲

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗼𝘁 𝗰𝘂𝗽 of tea brought a wonderful heat to my hands, "You're sure ya want ta do this?" Franky asked me, sitting opposite me with a hot cuppa in her hand. It had become our thing to have a brew at midnight in one another's cells, tonight it was in my cell. "It's not about want anymore babe, it's about what's right." I smiled to her as I blew on my tea. "Do ya really think we can convince Jodie?" I wondered softly whilst my girlfriend sipped on her tea. "She'll soon crack." She shrugged. I drank the rest of my tea, placed the mug down and let out a small sigh.

"What's wrong pretty girl?" Doyle asked me gently, she placed her now empty beside her. I ran a hand through my blonde hair, I really wanted to dye it again soon. "It's just at times like this I really want some H, Franks." I admitted to my girl, avoiding her gaze. "What, when ya with me?" Franky croaked out almost, I looked up to her instantly. I rushed over to my girlfriend and sat next to her, "No, not at all!" I quickly rushed out, pressing a loving kiss onto her lips. "I just meant when I feel on edge, I just go to it. I swear the Freak senses that because she tried to offer me some heroin." I rambled to Franky, who wrapped me into a tight embrace.

"Just breathe baby, alright? You're alright." Franky softly said, trying to assure me. But it didn't work, tears just flew down my face. I felt like I wasn't gonna get through this. The urges kept coming and the drugs would soon wear off. Franky rubbed my back as she hushed me, "Everything just feels so fucked up." I confessed through sniffles. "I get that pretty girl but I'll be here with ya every step of the way. It won't be back for much longer." She assured me, cupping my face. With her thumbs she wiped my tears away and gave me a gentle smile.

I pressed a loving kiss against her lips, "Thank ya for always being there for me." I whispered into her ear. "Always." She promised me. "Do ya erm, do ya wanna sleep in my room tonight?" I shyly asked. "Ya doofus course I do." Frank smiled, I scoffed dragging her down on the bed so I was straddling her. "Who the fuck ya callin' a doofus?" I frowned, yet my lips curved upwards in a smile. Franky chuckled and flipped me over, "My sexy girlfriend." She smiled, smashing her lips against mine...