Fran Bow: my little goddaughter.

Fran Bow: my little goddaughter.

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Aurora is Y/n in this story. I'm just using my oc instead. P.S: i do NOT own Fran bow, I'm just a big fan of it and wanted to make my own story, I have no intentions of copying, this is strictly for entertainment purposes. I did however make most of those pictures so no copying them please, there is also a lot of swearing in this so children be warned. thank you. INTRO: I never imagined that being asked to be my best friend Lucia, daughter's godmother would lead me down such a dark and twisted path. When Lucia was pregnant with Fran, she practically begged me to take on the role, but life got busy, and I could only visit her once when she was a baby. Little did I know, those moments would become all I had to hold onto. Ten years later, everything shattered. Lucia and her husband, Martin, were brutally murdered, and her twin sister, Grace, appeared on the news claiming that Fran had died too. She buried three coffins, but for some reason, I wasn't informed about the funeral until it was over, learning the grim news from a neighbor. It didn't sit right with me; something felt hidden, and my gut told me Fran was still out there. With my heart heavy but my determination stronger than ever, I set out on a quest to uncover the truth about my little goddaughter. I couldn't believe she was gone, not when there were so many unanswered questions swirling around. Every step I took felt like a leap into the unknown, a battle against shadows that wanted to keep the truth buried. As I delved deeper, I faced the painful memories of my past and the haunting specters of loss. Grace was hiding things I couldn't ignore, and I was ready to confront her to find Fran. This wasn't just about saving a little girl; it was about reclaiming the promise I made to Lucia and making sure Fran knew she was loved and protected.
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