Chapter 1-
Brad shrieked in terror as he saw the face of Dr. Frank N. Furter coming towards him saying, " Come on Brad, why don't you hop on for a ride." Brad tried to get away, but his struggling was useless. Franks grip only grew stronger. Frank leaned in to kiss Brad.
*BEEP BEEP BEEP* Brad woke up quickly, he was drenched with sweat. He looked at his wife, Janet as she lay beside him in bed, 4 months pregnant with Franks child. That November night tormented him. Brad wanted Janet to have an abortion. To get rid of the face of evil. The fact that Janet would want to keep the devils child was beyond him He prayed every night that something would happen and the baby would die. Brad got out of bed and went to take a shower. As he looked in the mirror he thought he saw Frank. Brad gasped and spun around quickly. Nothing was there, but his cat.
"Oh Hello Frank." God he hated that cat. He had tried to get rid of it several times but it kept coming back to haunt him just like the memories of that night. The cat even looked like Frank N. Furter with black fur and a white face. He wished they could have at least given it a better name like Fluffy.
Brad thought to himself, " If I had only gotten that God damn tire fixed then maybe I would be the father of Janet's child. Maybe.." The word echoed in his mind.
Brad shrieked in terror as he saw the face of Dr. Frank N. Furter coming towards him saying, " Come on Brad, why don't you hop on for a ride." Brad tried to get away, but his struggling was useless. Franks grip only grew stronger. Frank leaned in to kiss Brad.
*BEEP BEEP BEEP* Brad woke up quickly, he was drenched with sweat. He looked at his wife, Janet as she lay beside him in bed, 4 months pregnant with Franks child. That November night tormented him. Brad wanted Janet to have an abortion. To get rid of the face of evil. The fact that Janet would want to keep the devils child was beyond him He prayed every night that something would happen and the baby would die. Brad got out of bed and went to take a shower. As he looked in the mirror he thought he saw Frank. Brad gasped and spun around quickly. Nothing was there, but his cat.
"Oh Hello Frank." God he hated that cat. He had tried to get rid of it several times but it kept coming back to haunt him just like the memories of that night. The cat even looked like Frank N. Furter with black fur and a white face. He wished they could have at least given it a better name like Fluffy.
Brad thought to himself, " If I had only gotten that God damn tire fixed then maybe I would be the father of Janet's child. Maybe.." The word echoed in his mind.