Frankie West
Summary: Frank's daughter, Francesca has been missing for a while when she shows up in Fortune City thinking it would be a great place to stay…until the outbreak happens. Yuri/Lesbians OC/Crystal
Disclaimer: I do not own Dead Rising. I do however own Francesca 'Frankie' West, she is someone I made up.
Note: This story contains blood, zombies, swearing, and lesbians.
Chapter 2 - Food shopping and Shoal Nightclub
The alarm on Frankie's phone started blaring around 7:30 in the morning. She had her face pressed into her pillow while she reached out for her phone. She grabbed it and pulled it over, opening her sleep heavy eyes, she shut the alarm off and her face pressed into the pillow with a small groan. She picked herself up and rubbed her eyes as she walked into the kitchen. She opened the fridge door and grunted as nothing was inside of it.
"Dad there's no…oh wait…" said Frankie staring into the fridge. "That's right…I'm not home. I'm in Fortune City…damn it."
As soon as she closed the door to the fridge there was a knock on the hotel door. Before she could ask who it was, the person behind the door went "Room service, Miss. West!"
"Room service?" asked Frankie walking to the door. She unlocked it and opened it to see a female bell hop standing there smiling at her. "I never ordered room service."
"Oh I know Miss. West, this is courtesy of the Bailey Twins." smiled the woman.
"Um…thanks?" she questioned as she took the tray from the woman. The woman nodded and gave her one last smile before leaving. Frankie shut the door and shook her head, that woman was a bit to happy. She walked to the counter in the kitchen and placed the tray on it before looking down at it.
On her plate was eggs, bacon, and hash browns with a cup of orange juice and even some toast. She grabbed her fork and ate some of her eggs, she sat down on one of the stools that where on one side of the counter and ate her breakfast. She yawned and moved her hair away from her face. It was nice of the twins go get her food but, she didn't know why they would even bother, they didn't know her and she only enjoyed ogling one of them. As she ate the last bit of her food, her phone started ringing making her look.
The caller ID showed a picture of Frank and it said 'Daddy' about his picture. She ignored it like she did all his other calls. As it continued to ring, she got off the stool and went into the bedroom to change into a spare white button up shirt and slacks t hat she had. She quickly brushed her hair out and tied it up into a pony tail before applying on her black eyeliner. She grabbed her camera, wallet and key card before leaving her bedroom and snatching up her cell phone which had a new voice mail.
She dialed her voice mail as she left the hotel room. "Frankie, come on you really need to answer your phone. I call you every day and you don't answer. When are you going to actually talk to me again?" asked Frank's voice. She heard him sigh. "Whatever I guess…I'll call you again tomorrow." The voice mail ended and she slid her phone into her pocket.
"I'll talk to you when I'm not angry at you anymore." she muttered as she hit the button for the elevator. The elevator opened and Frankie walked into it with out paying attention and smacked straight into Rebecca who stared at her. She took a step back and realized that it was Rebecca. "Pay attention."
"Oh yeah…I need to pay attention." said Rebecca rolling her eyes. "Going down?"
"No!" snapped Frankie blushing.
"Not on me! Are you going down on the elevator?" asked Rebecca.
"Yeah." she answered still blushing. She walked into the elevator and Rebecca hit the first floor button.
The two where silent for a few minutes when Rebecca choose to break it. "Mind in the gutter today?"
"Yeah I guess…" shrugged Frankie. "I got room service from the Bailey Twins this morning so I'm a little off."
"The twins sent you room service? You're a lucky girl."
"What do you mean?"
"The twins normally just care about themselves and each other. They're hardly seen with anyone else. They hang together, share a hotel room together, hell I wouldn't be shocked if they showered together." stated Rebecca when she looked at Frankie and saw her grinning at the idea of the two showering together. "Head out of the gutter now."
"Okay sorry." said Frankie. "Um…Miss. Chang?"
"Call me Rebecca."
"Okay. Rebecca…could I get a picture of you?" asked Frankie messing with her camera.
Rebecca let out a small laugh and nodded before posing with her hands on her hips with a big smile on her face. Frankie aimed her camera at Rebecca before taking a picture of her when the elevator came to a stop and Frankie lost her balance and fell as the doors opened. She smacked into a body. Her arms wrapped around the person's waist and her head was on the woman's chest. She blinked and looked to see a silver dress covering the breasts her head was on.
"You seem a tad bit comfy." said the voice and Frankie looked up to find Crystal smirking down at her.
Rebecca grabbed Frankie's waist and pulled her off Crystal…well tried cause apparently Frankie didn't want to let go and when she yanked on Frankie she ended up pulling Crystal with her. Crystal blinked down at Frankie who was blushing as she stared up at her when Rebecca smacked Frankie hard upside the head making her cry out and let go of Crystal to rub the back of her head, "Ow!" snapped Frankie glaring at Rebecca.
"Well you wouldn't let go!" snapped Rebecca back. The two glaring at one another. "You're just like your father!"
"Thank you!" snapped Frankie making Crystal take a step back and Rebecca started laughing at Frankie's answer. Frankie turned and walked out of the elevator. "Thanks of breakfast by the way Miss. Bailey."
"Don't call me Miss. Bailey please." groaned Crystal.
"So can I call you hot st…" Rebecca slammed her hand over Frankie's mouth making her continue talking behind it when she glared at Rebecca.
"Crystal will do just fine." said the woman rolling her eyes at how Frankie was acting.
"Alright well…bye!" said Rebecca grabbing Frankie around the waist and leaving the hotel lobby. Crystal was grinning as she watched Frankie struggle against the older woman.
"Adorable little thing aren't you?" whispered Crystal.
Rebecca set Frankie down outside the hotel and poked her forehead. "Don't flirt with one of the twins!" snapped the older woman.
"What? Why?" asked Frankie.
"Because they're evil women." said Rebecca flicking her forehead making Frankie mutter and rub her head.
"They're…evil?" asked Frankie looking at her as she rubbed on her forehead. "Uh-huh."
"They are believe me." stated Rebecca. "You've never seen them for more than just one day." She saw the younger girl still looking confused. "They love teasing young boys into thinking they're getting sex."
"I'm a girl."
"So I've noticed and you're a pretty horny one when Crystal's around." sighed the older woman making Frankie blush a bit.
"Look Rebecca…I…gotta go!" she said running from Rebecca who started laughing and smiled. Angel ran across Fortune Park until she ended up smacking straight into Stan the security guard and he nearly fell over but caught his balance. "Sorry Stan…" groaned Frankie pushing herself from him.
"It's fine." said Stan rubbing her head and smiling.
"You said you where a father of three… where's your wife and daughters?"
"In Boston visiting my mother-in-law." he said with a shrug. "I would've went by Fortune City Security pays to well for me to miss a day." He saw Frankie nod, she didn't really know how well but she understood.
"Look I gotta go." said Frankie backing up. "I'll catch ya later. Oh!" Stan stopped from walking away. "Where can I find food? I mean I gotta stock up my fridge."
"Chris' Fine Foods. Palisades Mall. Second Floor." answered Stan with a smile.
"Thanks!" she said running a few steps when she stopped. "um…"
"You can take the entrance through the Yucatan Casino…it's that way." he said pointing towards the Silver Strip. She smiled and took off running. He rolled his eyes before laughing and walking back to his post.
Frankie was dodging people who where in her way as she ran to the Yucatan Casino. Her right hand clutching her camera protectively. She saw a guy crouched down but if she tried to stop now, she'd trip. She threw her left hand down and cart wheeled over him, landing on her feet on the other side of him only to loose her balance and fall down. She yelped as she slammed onto the ground, her camera held against her chest. She groaned and laid there staring up at the ceiling the covered part of the Silver Strip.
"So stupid…" muttered Frankie smacking herself in the forehead as she laid there.
Jeanna stood over Frankie while tilting her head. "That was pretty sick…till you fell." said her British accent.
"Yeah…help me up?" asked Frankie holding out her hand. Jeanna took it and pulled Frankie up onto her feet. She quickly looked over her camera and sighed with relief when seeing it was completely unharmed.
"And where are we going?" asked Jeanna.
"Chris' Fine Foods. I need food to stock my fridge…thought I was at home cause our fridge is completely bare there too." sighed Frankie. "Or was…I donno anymore."
"Did you hurt yourself?" asked Jeanna gripping her face and looking her over.
"No…dad hardly went food shopping. Most of our dinners was ordering something to be delivered or going out. We lived in New York." answered the younger girl.
Jeanna showed Frankie the Yucatan Casino and Frankie though it was okay. When they passed the escalators that lead to a night club, which caught Frankie's attention. She'd check it out later seeing as Jeanna was showing her where Chris' Fine Foods was. They walked into the Palisades Mall and up to the second floor. Jeanna tossed Frankie a basket once they walked in and chuckled before grabbing one herself…just in case Frankie got more that wouldn't fit in the basket.
Frankie was looking at the shelf and she grabbed some chips, throwing them into the basket. The food store wasn't that big but it had a good assortment of food. She managed to fill both of the baskets with snack foods, some quick dinners she could just eat up in the microwave or oven, cans of soup, a twenty-four pack of her favorite soda, couple things of Ramen, and some ice cream. Jeanna and Frankie where walking back to the hotel talking. Once arriving, neither of them had any hands to hit the up button so Frankie raised her leg and used the toe of her boot to hit the up button, stumbling a bit but she hit Jeanna which gave her some support.
The elevator opened and Frankie went to walk inside of it but stopped as she saw two women standing there leaning against each other. 'Oh gods and goddesses, is this going to be a daily thing while living in this hotel?' thought Frankie as she stared at the women.
"Oh it's little Frankie!" giggled Amber making Frankie roll her eyes. "Going upstairs to fuck the lead singer of Angel Lust?" Amber groaned as a hand gripped hers tightly, Crystal didn't like her little comment.
"No…Jeanna's just helping me bring my food up to my hotel room. Is that okay with you Amber?" asked Frankie as Amber groaned a bit more. Crystal's grip becoming a bit more tight, telling her how to answer.
"Y-Yes! It's fine!" snapped Amber. She groaned louder and glared at Crystal who just eyed her twin with an annoyed look on her face. Amber walked out and pulled Crystal with her who reached into the neckline of her dress and pulled something out. She pulled Frankie's shirt out and dropped it in making the younger girl groan, and shifting the bags so the note wouldn't fall out of her shirt. "Couldn't put it in her hand like a normal person?"
"Nope." giggled Crystal as they walked out of the hotel holding hands.
Frankie managed to unlock her hotel room and Jeanna walked in after her. They put the bags on the counter and Frankie pulled her shirt out. The folded up piece of paper dropping out of it and hitting the floor. She bent down and grabbed it, she started unfolding it to find something written down on it. 'Shoal Nightclub in the Yucatan Casino, tonight at 9pm. Be there or go fuck yourself. ~3 Crystal'
"Be there or go fuck myself?" asked Frankie making Jeanna put her chin on her shoulder to look.
"Damn…Crystal has a way with words doesn't she?" laughed the older British woman.
"No shit." stated Frankie. "Wanna stay for lunch? I'll cook ramen."
"Sure…I guess." shrugged Jeanna walking to the living room and sitting down on the couch.
As Frankie cooked the ramen she had to admit, if she wasn't in love with Crystal…she's be in love with Jeanna. The woman was sweet and helped her…although so did Rebecca. Rebecca was pretty hot. Frankie groaned as she thought about what to do, she loved Crystal and that's all that mattered to her. She put the ramen into bowls before adding the seasoning and walking to the living room.
She handed one to Jeanna who took it with a small thanks and began to eat it. While Jeanna sat on the couch watching TV, Frankie took a spot near the window and was staring down at Fortune Park. She could see the twins teasing some of the local male tourists and when one went to kiss Crystal, she threw her hand out…it smacking him right in the face. Frankie just smiled and slid a fork full of ramen into her mouth, eating it slowly, where Jeanna seemed to have downed hers already. Took Frankie about ten minutes to finish her ramen when Jeanna stood up and took her bowl from her as she walked to the sink.
"I gotta go. I'll see you later, forget about meeting up at the food court since we hung out here and ate ramen." she said laughing.
"Alright." said Frankie. Jeanna kissed her head making the younger girl blink in surprise as she left. "See ya."
"Later!" said Jeanna as she left the hotel room.
Frankie grabbed the note that Crystal gave her and stared at it. The Shoal Nightclub, the escalators she passed apparently lead up to Shoal, since she wrote down in the Yucatan Casino. She rubbed her head, wondering what she was suppose to wear? Although know that she thought about it, she could wear the Terror is Reality clothing she bought yesterday. First things first…she needed to take a nice hot shower.
She walked into her bathroom and turned her shower on. She threw her clothes off and stepped into the shower, the hot water running down her back. She leaned against the wall, as the water beat on her back. Her hair sticking to the sides of her face and neck as the water continued to beat down on her. Her eyes closed and she stuck her head under the water, the hot water running down her face in streams.
She couldn't think straight, no madder how much she tried too. Crystal was on her mind and it seemed that when Amber made that comment about Frankie and Jeanna, Crystal got annoyed. So…was it possible Crystal liked her back or what it like Rebecca said? She's just teasing her, trying to get her hopes up that Crystal will fuck her. She opened her eyes and grabbed a bottle of shampoo.
She opened it and poured some onto her palm before lathering it into her hair. Suds ran down her neck, back, and down her breasts as she ran her hands through her hair underneath the stream of semi-hot water. After getting all the shampoo out of her hair she grabbed the body wash and lathered it between her hands and rubbed them over her body. Making sure to get everything clean with out it feeling like she was masturbating. She turned the water to cold to get the small red tint off her skin from the hot water and yelped as ice cold water hit her body but she managed for at least two minutes before turning it to warm.
She stayed in the shower for at least a few more hours, because it felt to damn good to be in a nice hot shower, before getting out and wrapping a light blue towel around her body. She walked out of the bathroom to her room and grabbed a clean spare bra she kept in her bag which she quickly put on before dropping the towel. She dumped her bag onto her bed and saw a pair of panties she thought she had left behind. It was a pair of blue panties that one of her friends had taken the liberty to sewing a cat paw print on her crotch. She rolled her eyes but couldn't help it, she slid them on before grabbing her TIR jeans and sliding them on.
She grabbed her hair brush and brushed her slightly tangled black hair out. Once her hair was free of tangles she grabbed a hair tie and gathered all her hair together and tied it back tightly. She looked at the clock, it was only six in the afternoon and sighed. She was getting ready early but she figured if she was then she could run over to a Terror is Reality souvenir kiosk real quick and get herself a back pack to hold her stuff in when she walked around the city. She slid her shirt on and adjusted it a bit so it didn't feel weird, then she pulled some strands of hair out of her pony tail to frame her face.
After quickly applying some more black eyeliner, some violet eye shadow, and some watermelon flavored lip gloss, Frankie grabbed her key card and slid it into her wallet before sliding her wallet into her cleavage and smiling. She snatched up her camera and the note Crystal gave her then left her hotel room. She was hitting the elevator's down button when it finally opened a few minutes later to show Rebecca standing there. Frankie gripped the note in her hand tightly so Rebecca wouldn't see it and asked to read it. She quickly stepped in and hit the first floor button.
"Going back out?" asked Rebecca.
"Yes ma'am." grinned Frankie. "Gonna run to a TIR Kiosk and buy a bag so I can carry my stuff in it with out worrying about loosing it."
"Good idea…you look pretty."
"Thanks Rebecca." blushed Frankie.
"Mm…ever have bad dreams, you can come up to my hotel room." she said handing her a piece of paper making the younger girl squeak as she took it. "I'm not agreeing to any commitments but I'll be willing to help you…" she pressed herself against the eighteen year old "…unwind."
"Your floor." squeaked Frankie as the doors opened. Rebecca was laughing as she left the elevator because of the reaction she got out of the younger girl and Frankie rolled her eyes, her blush still on her cheeks. She hit the door close button and the elevator went down. "Only one I want helping me unwind is Crystal…" she muttered.
The elevator doors opened on the first floor and she walked out. She left the hotel lobby and went down the Platinum Strip, passing a theater which had people in line at the ticket booth and some people in line at the concession counter buying popcorn and drinks. She must've not had been paying much attention because before she knew it, she was already at the stair case that lead down to the area in front of the Fortune City Arena. She jogged down the steps and went to a Kiosk where she walked up to where she saw the bags. She saw a black and red back pack that had TIR printed on the front pocket and it had one strap that clipped and across the strap said Terror is Reality in big yellow letters outlines in red.
She handed the guy some money and took her change before she undid the clip and put it across her chest, sliding the clip into place together. She took the strap and adjusted it a bit so it wasn't loose but it wasn't too tight. She stared at the coins she had in her hand and sighed. She ran over to a payphone she saw and slid two quarters in and punched in numbers. It rang a few times as Frankie drummed her fingers against the side of the payphone.
"Hello?" asked a male voice making her eyes widen. She tried to speak but said nothing. "Hello?" the voice sound a bit more annoyed.
"D-Daddy?" asked Frankie. She heard the man she addressed as dad let out a small laugh.
"Frankie?" asked the man. It was her dad. "Is that you?'
"Yeah…" she answered poking the metal part surrounding the phone. "I'm sorry I didn't answer your call earlier."
"Where are you baby girl?" asked Frank.
"No." snapped Frankie.
"What?" he asked.
"If I tell you where I am, you're going to come here and take me away like I'm some fourteen year old. I'm old enough to be on my other…"
"You ran away from home Frankie. I don't care if you're eighteen or not, I just want to know where you are." he said calmly.
"Alright fine…I'm in Fortune City. I um…got a job." she said with a smile.
"Photographer?" he asked.
"No I'm stripping…of course I am, I'm taking pictures of Terror is Reality events. Gonna help do advertising for them."
"Then good job Frankie." he said and Frankie nodded, although he couldn't see that. "I've been planning on coming to Fortune City. The host has been bugging me to do a show."
"Eh." groaned Frankie. "Whatever I guess…" she looked around and swore. "Fuck I don't know what time it is? Hey!" A nerdy looking teenage boy looked at her and she tapped her wrist indicating she wanted to know the time.
"Eight fifteen!" he shouted in return and she groaned.
"Are you fucking serious? How the fuck does time go by so fucking fast in this place? Dad I gotta go!" she said and before he could say anything she hung up on him and took off running up the stairs and down the strip towards Fortune park, opening her bag as she ran to put her camera in it. She zipped it up once doing so and tightened the bag a bit more so it didn't more around to much.
She ran by Stan and a few other guards. "Hey! Frankie, where the hell is the fire?" shouted Stan confused.
"I need a way to the Yucatan that isn't so crowed!" she shouted looking back at him.
"Cut through the Alantica Casino and the Palisades Mall!" shouted a guard beside him making Stan look at him weird. Frankie however took that advice and ran at the Alantica Casino entrance.
"No Frankie don't…" started Stan but she already ran through the doors. "Idiot! It's a Casino! How the hell is it not going to be crowded?"
"Oh…opps." he said.
"Rookie." sighed another guard shaking his head.
Frankie groaned as she saw all the people in the Casino. That fucking guard, she wasn't too pleased but right now she had to get to the Shoal nightclub. So this is where high school kicked in before, during the middle, and even after classes…hey she went to school in New York City. She started running and took her bag off to hold it in front of her as she maneuvered between people and ducked under a waiters tray. She ran between slot machines where mainly old men and even newly wedded men sat and played.
She ran through the doors into the Palisades Mall which wasn't as crowded as the casino but hey…a casino is a casino. She took off running again when an arm slammed into her stomach making her gasp out and a guard stood there staring at her. "Hi." she said.
"No running in the mall." he said glaring at her.
"Sorry mister. I'm just late. Can you tell me the time?"
She watched him raise his sleep to look at his watch. "Quarter of nine." he answered.
"Seriously, how does time fly so fast here? I mean…it hasn't felt like it's been that long. Alright I gotta go Mister. Thanks for the time." she said walking away a bit fast and once he was out of her sight she started running again. Finally getting out of the Palisades Mall and into Yucatan, she slowed down as she moved toward the escalators.
She stepped on them and road the escalator up only to find a few people standing in the brightly lit hallway talking, having a few drinks, and some men thinking they could score but couldn't. She walked down the hallway and was encountered with a large bouncer who made Frankie squeak. "ID." he stated firmly. She pulled her wallet out of her cleavage and took her ID out which it took from her quickly. He looked it over and looked at her. "You're eighteen…is your parents here? We don't usually allow Eighteen years old in here with out a mom or dad."
"Um…" she reached into her pocket and pulled the note out, holding it too him which he took and opened to read. He looked at her and told her he'd be right back making her mutter in annoyance. She waited for what felt like an hour but was really just five minutes when he came back out.
"Miss. Crystal said to let you inside and escort you to where she is." he said handing her the ID and note which she took back and put in her wallet before sliding it into her cleavage. She followed him to the area where the twins where sitting and noticed Rebecca in there was well looking at her with a shocked look on her face which she answered with a shrug and a cocky smile. "Miss. Crystal…you're guest is here."
"Oh! Goody!" said Crystal grabbing Frankie's arm and yanking her down between her and Amber. "Hi…"
"You've been drinking." said Frankie flinching at the smell of alcohol on her breath.
"Well duh!" giggled Crystal playing with a strand of the younger girl's hair that hung around her face.
"Hm…" said Frankie staring at Crystal who was either buzzing or completely drunk. "H-How much have you had?"
"She had like three cocktails…" sighed Amber. "with vodka."
"Why?"
"Something about trying to avoid this guy." shrugged the blonde twin. Crystal kissed her cheek and Frankie looked at her.
"Okay then."
"Mm…you're pretty. Didn't I tell you she was pretty, Amber?" asked Crystal hugging Frankie's head to her chest making the younger girl squeak and blush.
"Uh-huh. I'm gonna go hit on that reporter chick that keeps staring at Frankie."
"What? No…I mean yes…I mean go make her stop staring at her!" growled Crystal smothering Frankie with her breasts.
Frankie pushed her head away from her breasts only to make Crystal giggle at the feeling of her the younger girl's hands planted on each breast. "Okay…Crystal…I think you're cocked."
"Cock…no I don't want cock." said the older woman with a pout.
"No not dick…I mean your drunk." sighed Frankie.
She saw the older woman think for a bit then look at her. "Yes."
"Yes you are." she said staring at the drunk twin.
Crystal leaned against her smiling and slid a hand down Frankie's stomach and cupped the crotch of her jeans making the younger girl's eyes widen. "So adorable." Crystal licked her cheek when Frankie moved from Crystal quickly making the older woman hit the booth she was on making her look at Frankie with confusion.
"You're drunk." said Frankie.
"We've established this." giggled Crystal. She stood up and stumbled a bit before wrapping her arms around Frankie's neck and Frankie let out a groan.
Sure she loved Crystal and wanted to be near her but drunk Crystal was too grabby and clingy. Before she could say anything to Crystal, Amber walked up and handed Frankie a wad of cash. "Take her back to your hotel room for the night." said Amber, although it sounded like an order.
"Excuse me?" asked Frankie when she felt Crystal slump against her mainly cause she lost her balance and she hoisted Crystal up onto her feet.
"Take her to your hotel room for the night. Look I actually got the reporter chick to come back to mine. Just keep Crystal occupied for the night." smiled Amber putting the wad of cash into Frankie's back pack. "You don't gotta fuck her, although it seems like that's what she wants but if you don't want to. Just avoid her or take pictures of her…naked." Frankie glared at the blonde twin. "Oh don't glare at me little Frankie I know how you feel. You've been eyeing my sister since you arrived yesterday."
"Alright fine but she's wearing heels…she'll fall more than one." sighed Frankie.
Amber looked at her weird. "Take them off?" she asked.
Frankie had Crystal sit down who was rubbing Frankie's head making her roll her eyes. She undid the strap on Crystal's heel and pulled one off before undoing the second one. She unzipped her back pack and put them into it before taking Crystal's hands and pulling her up. It must've been being drunk and the heels that made her stumble a lot more, because when Frankie pulled her up she seemed to keep her balance better this time. They walked out of the night club and Crystal fell down laughing making the bouncer look and sigh.
"Come on Crystal. We're going to my hotel room like your sister said." sighed Frankie.
"Your hotel room?" asked the drunk twin. Frankie nodded and the Bouncer hoisted Crystal up onto her feet making her squeak which Frankie had to admit was adorable.
"Try and stay off the floor this time Miss. Crystal."
"Shut up you!" snapped Crystal stumbling and Frankie grabbed her around the waist. "I'm never going to fuck you."
"Okay. I don't want you too." he said calmly making Crystal pissed off a lot more than she seemed.
"Why the fuck not?" she snapped.
"Alright come on." said Frankie pulling Crystal around the waist. Crystal continued to scream at him until Frankie got the both of them down the escalator. "This is worse than my dad being drunk. Actually he just took pictures of tons of weird shit when cocked…."
"I told you I don't want cock!" snapped Crystal making Frankie roll her eyes. She had to start saying drunk and forget about the word cocked.
"Yes, yes I know." she said walking with a slightly stumbling Crystal and she almost hit a slot machine but Frankie wrapped her arm around her waist and yanked her close making Crystal blink at the machine.
"Carry me…" said Crystal.
"No. There's nothing wrong with your feet." sighed the younger girl. Crystal stopped and jumped up making Frankie freak out and caught her under her legs and she glared at Crystal who was giggling. "I'll carry you until the we reach Fortune Park…can we do that?" Crystal thought about it and nodded, resting her head on Frankie's shoulder. Before she realized, she was heading out onto the Silver Strip carrying a very drunk Crystal but if she doubled back it would take to long.
She thanked the man that held the door open for her as she walked out. Crystal was playing with her pony tail which she had pulled over her shoulder and she heard the older woman giggle. People where looking at her weird because of the woman in her arms when she passed by a stage and she saw Jeanna up there with what seemed to be her band mates and Jeanna looked at her confused. She hopped off the stage and walked over to Frankie. She looked at the woman in Frankie's arms and sure enough it was who she thought it was.
"Do I want to know?" asked Jeanna.
"She's drunk. Her sister paid me to bring her to my hotel room." answered the eighteen year old. Crystal was giggling as she hugged Frankie around the neck.
"Wow…you hoist me up onto stage?" she asked.
"Yeah…" she set Crystal down who looked at her. "Just stay here. I gotta help Jeanna onto stage." she said unwrapping Crystal's arms from her neck. She walked over to where Jeanna had her hands on the stage and Frankie grabbed her around the waist, lifting her up. Crystal glared at Jeanna and growled softly. Jeanna pulled herself up and Frankie walked to Crystal. "Come on…"
"I'll walk." said Crystal making Frankie look at her confused. "I know you said till Fortune Park but I'll walk."
"Um…okay." said Frankie wondering what changed Crystal's mood all of a sudden.
The two stayed quiet as they walked down the Silver Strip, Frankie half expected Crystal to grab her hand and hold it since she was a bit clingy when drunk but she didn't even try. She looked at Crystal and found her looking down at her feet as she walked. Frankie had to change her mood a bit so she reached out and snatched up Crystal's hand making her look. Crystal smiled and jumped up making Frankie freak out again but she caught her in her arms. Crystal kissed her cheek making Frankie laugh.
Once reaching Fortune Park, Crystal expected Frankie to stop and let her down but she didn't. She just walked to the Hotel Lobby carrying her. A man walking into the lobby saw Frankie carrying the other woman and held the door open for them, which was rewarded with Frankie's thanks. She walked over to the elevators and looked at Crystal. "Hit the button please." she said and Crystal leaned over, hitting the up button.
The elevator showed up with nobody in it which was a change for Frankie so she walked inside and pressed the button for her floor, the best she could with Crystal in her arms. Crystal had started playing with Frankie's pony tail again, running her fingers through her hair. After a few minutes the elevator opened and she walked out into the hallway and down to her door. She set Crystal down and leaned her against the wall before taking her wallet out of her cleavage and taking the key card out. Crystal stared at Frankie as she slid the key card in and the red light turned green.
"You first." said Frankie pushing the door open for Crystal who walked in with out stumbling that much. Frankie undid the club on her bag and put it on the kitchen counter.
"Are you and that British chick dating?" asked Crystal staring out the window.
"No. Jeanna's just my friend." said Frankie opening her fridge and grabbing herself a soda.
"Mm…"
"Why?" Crystal tensed up a bit when Frankie asked why but she didn't answer. She just turned around and wrapped her arms around Frankie's neck giggling.
"Got any alcohol?"
"No."
"Damn it." muttered Crystal.
Frankie was sitting on her bed going through her pictures. She only took one picture and that was of Rebecca but yesterday's pictures where still on the camera. Crystal flopped down onto the bed and looked at Frankie before taking the camera away and Frankie glared at her when she realized that Crystal had completely stripped herself of all her clothing and a dark blush went across her face. Crystal sat up and pressed her mouth over Frankie's who snatched the camera away, aimed it and took a picture of the two of them kissing. Just to prove to herself the following morning that it wasn't a dream.
Crystal kissed down her neck and bit at the top of one of Frankie's breasts and Frankie was blushing darker now. When she felt it stop and she looked down. Crystal was fast asleep against her chest making Frankie chuckle, she rubbed Crystal's head and moved her so she was laying down. She grabbed the blankets and covered Crystal up who groaned and rolled onto her side, her back facing Frankie. Frankie set her camera on the night stand before changing into her pajamas which was a black tank top and black shorts, then got on the other side of the bed and laid there staring at Crystal's back.
Frankie knew Crystal would most likely freak out in the morning when she woke up in a bed that wasn't hers but oh well, she'd see in the morning. Frankie covered herself up and closed her eyes to get some sleep. She did have work tomorrow, so she'd have to get up a bit earlier to do everything she had to do. She felt Crystal shift in the bed and opened her eyes to see that she had completely rolled over towards her and her breasts where showing. She covered Crystal's breasts a bit before closing her eyes again and finally falling asleep, kinda hoping Crystal wouldn't smother her again in her sleep.
TBC…
All done for this chapter! I didn't want it to be long, 16 pages on my Microsoft works word lol which is eight more pages then the last chapter. I know Crystal's attitude while being drunk was weird but hey, we've never seen Crystal drunk so no one knows how she's act so I did the best I could. I hope you all enjoyed reading it. Please leave a comment and tell me what you might wanna see happen in the next chapter while Frankie works…would you like to see her go to Uranus Zone? Lol…Uranus zone…you can't see me but I'm smiling and giggling at the name.
Also! If I accidentally put Angel in the story instead of Frankie…my bad! So used to using Angel but I've been catching myself, I just hope I caught myself every time I used it.