Quick notes: I gave Frankenstein's bride a name at the start. I called her Elsa, just like in the movie for the beginning. I also gave the Doctor a name- Dr. Victor Frankenstein (because he deserves one). In addition, I feel that these two wonderful creations deserve a love story between them both as opposed to our lady being afraid of Frankie. Finally, we have our beloved creation of science, Frankenstein!
DISCLAIMER: I also don't own Bride of Frankenstein or any of them films that are being mentioned in this fanfiction
HERE WE GO
It was a cold autumn late night in which our beloved monster, or should I say creation, the one and only Frankenstein looked out to the town of Holland. He would often find himself wondering about the most significant things anyone would think about. If he was, what the town called him; "a monster" then surely he would not be capable of having mercy or emotion or even morality? But even so, it didn't stop him from thinking…
Is there love, what is it and can I feel such a thing? He pondered thoughtfully then gave a heavy sigh (A/N: I know monsters can't sigh exactly, but you get it). He was considering asking Victor, his creator about such things. After all, in Frankenstein's knowledge, he knew everything about this world and this "love" that he thought about so frequently. So he headed back to Victor with a spark of hope within him, a spark of hope for knowing what this feeling was at last…and a spark of hope for Victor to tell him that he was capable of whatever that feeling was.
Frankenstein came upon Victor, once again up to one of his scientific inventions. He did not once look up from his small black book of notes and diagrams which he kept about his person wherever he went. Frequently looking in the distance, thinking and then continuing to scribble away with that ink pen on paper. He was a strange looking man; he was of medium height, dark hair that sort of spiked, distinctive intelligent and perceptive eyes with large glasses framing them and balancing on the bridge of his nose. Frankenstein, knowing it was rude to interrupt was but so desperate so he simply tapped Victor on the shoulder, clearing his throat.
"Um…Dr. Frank-" Frankenstein started saying only to have Victor let out a yell in shock from his presence. "GAH!" yelled the Doctor "Vhat de hell are you doing, creeping up on me and scaring me?! You almost gave ze old man a heart attack!" Frankie quickly apologized and continued on to asking Victor of what he came for in the first place. "Victor..uh I was wondering, well for a long time..about the concept of "love". What is it and well…can a monster like me ever find it?" Victor only sighed at this and finally decided to explain it to his dear creation on this.
Victor led him to a table, both of them sitting down on the chairs and Victor began "You know, Frankenstein…love can be found by anyone, monster or not. You, my friend are no monster" He smiled and continued. "You are that beautiful kind of special and don't you forget it…" Victor then got up to leave the room leaving Frankenstein in a deep thought….
Author's notes: and that is chapter 1 done! Please give reviews, this is my first fanfiction but I certainly do not mind criticism but please don't FLAME. Just go ahead and hit that review button!