Almost like you. Frank Morrison x reader (dbd)

Chapter 9

Frank's POV

There was a loud knock coming from somewhere which made me wake up. At first I thought it was Clive walking around drunk while banging some cabinets and doors and as I was going to yell at him, I remembered that I wasn't at "home". I wait for a while to listen, only to hear another knock. "Shit..." I whisper as I sit up from the couch and take my shirt. I put it on as I walk to the front door. I swear if it's the asshole from last night I was going to stab him right there where he stood.

I open the door only to face some woman. She tilts her head with a smile as she looks up and down of me. "Hello there sunshine. I guess you are Frank." She says and I look at her little confused as she offers me her hand. "I'm Sarah. (Y/n)'s close friend." She says as I take shake her hand. "I'm Frank." I confirm her and step aside so she could get in. She laughs as she walks past me. I close the door behind her as she walks over to the living room.

"I guess that the princesses of this castle are still sleeping." She asks from me and I nod at her words as I walk back over to the couch and sit back down. "I know why she keeps you around. You are disgustingly cute." She says to me which makes my head snap to look at her with confusion. "Thanks." I say to her little dryly. I was still little tired since the wake up was little harsh. "Too bad you are not a girl. Then I would be interested in you too." She says as she sits on the armchair and I laugh a little at her words. She was weird but funny.

"Isn't Hope like the cutest thing ever?" She asks from me which makes me nod in agreement. "She is awesome and (Y/n) is amazing too." I say to her and she nods. "But remember this. If you hurt my best friend or her child, I'm going to break every single bone in your body, skin you alive and cut off you into little pieces and gift you away as a Christmas present for bad kids next Christmas. Got that?" She says, suddenly sounding way too harsh.

I shift my eyes on her, to see if she was serious. She looks at me for a while seriously but then starts to laugh. "You should have seen your face!" She laughs at me and I just roll my eyes. She was still giggling like a drunken man as she was sitting there. "I'm sure you aren't going to do anything." She says as she leans her back on the arm chair. I nod and yawn again. "Are you tired little one?" She asks and I send her a warning glare.

I hear the door open and see that (Y/n) came out of her room. She looked to be ready for the day so she must have been awake for a while. "Sarah? What are you doing here?" She asks and then looks at me. She looks so beautiful even when I was still dead ass tired. "I was talking with this young man but it seems that I bore him with my presence." She says and (Y/n) looks at me. "I'm sorry Frank. I'll move Hope back to her room so you can sleep on my bed." She says and before I could stop her, she disappears to her room again.

"Ohh you get in her bed. Lucky boy. Just wait until she gets back. She can be little rough with you." Sarah says to me with a wink and I just look at her for a while. What the hell was she on? (Y/n) moves still sleeping Hope to her own room. She comes back and motions me to go to the bedroom. I get up and walk over to her. "Just sleep as long as you want." She says as I pass her and walk in her room. "Yeah, thanks." I say to her as she turns on the light and she closes the door behind me with a smile. I feel little awkward about this whole thing.

I look at the room. It was little rebel like. Band posters everywhere, some books, CDs and art things. It was almost the same things Julie had but this was something more. I look at the book collecting and see that there was some books about serial killer. Was she interested in that kind of things too? One shelf had some movies, most of them slasher and horror. In the corner of the room, there was an electric guitar. I look at it for a while. It was beautiful. There were also some school books about psychology with some notebooks.