Disclaimer: In Chapter 1
Sorry Ahead if there are any paragraphing problems, I am still working and
learning how my new computer works, we are having issues.
I just want to take a quick second and say THANK YOU!! To everyone who had positive review about my story. Someone left an anonymous review saying my
stories are taking everyone out of their characters and I would say that this is my story so I will do whatever I want. This is how I perceive the characters and how I make them a little bit like my own. I am sorry if this offends anyone, but it's how I write. Also, I didn't see that anyone who left a review that wasn't nice had any of their own stories posted. I am taking a chance sharing my work with everyone. Please leave me nice reviews because I am sure you would like nice reviews when you ever get up the courage to post your own work. Enough of that and on to the story. Thanks again for all the good reviews. and welcome to the pg-13 rating..
Chapter 4: One day down.Frank?
Riverheights, The Drew home
Aunt Gertrude was sitting in the kitchen pondering Ned's statement from the previous day over a cup of hot tea the next morning. ""Bull s***! I bet Frank is."'' Something was wrong with that statement, but for the life of Gertrude she couldn't figure it out. She was still pondering that statement when her brother walked with Carson.
"Oh, no!" Fenton said as he looked at his sister who sat at the table with a perplexed look on her face. "That face means she doesn't understand something, or she wants something done." Carson laughed before asking, "Gertrude, what don't you understand, or want?"
Gertrude was still lost in her own world, when Fenton gave her shoulder a gentle shake. "Wha... what?" Gertrude asked as she looked at her brother and Carson. The guys laughed and Carson re-asked his question as Laura and Hannah entered the room.
"Well, Nancy had thought if she told Frank about her wedding to Ned, something might happen so her plan was not to tell Frank or Joe, correct?" Gertrude asked. Around the room everyone nodded their head in agreement. Gertrude continued on, "Well, Ned hinted that Frank was behind Nancy's being late to the wedding. Yet, that can't be right because Frank never knew about the wedding. Nancy made sure no one would mention it to him or Joe, for that matter."
Around the room, heads began to click in agreement that it couldn't have been Frank's fault for the delay. This small piece of information made everyone around the room feel better except one.
"Wait, he must know by now. When Joe called me quick at the church, he said he would have Nancy back in time for her wedding in five days. Joe would never keep a secret like this from Frank; neither would Nancy for that matter if Joe knows." Fenton said. "Are you insinuating that our son has kidnapped Nancy to make her marry him instead of Ned?" Laura said as she paled and sat down in a chair. Carson cleared his throat, "They have always had a certain mysterious chemistry. No one can say that they haven't, but Frank cheat on Callie?" Fenton, Laura, and Hannah looked relieved they knew Frank would never do anything of the sort. "Ahh. Frank stopped seeing Callie before he left on this last mystery." Gertrude said. Hannah who had remained silent finally spoke,
"Well, I am only saying my opinion, mind you; I think Frank and Nancy should be together." Hannah saw the semi-shocked faces around the kitchen, and left the room by the side door. She mumbled something about a walk and
closed the door. At the same time the whole room chorused, "Frank and Nancy?"
In a plane, somewhere across the Atlantic Ocean
Frank, Nancy, and Joe's seats were spread out all over the plane as the second day ended. Joe walked back and sat in the empty seat next to Frank.
Frank was deep in thought about what had happened back in the hotel room that he didn't even see Joe sit down and start talking to him. Joe finally gave his brother a gentle shake, Frank still didn't notice him, and so he left and went back to his own seat.
*Flashback* "Mind if I join you on the bed? I want to stretch out and rest, before I see what Joe left for me to eat." Frank asked as he walked over with the last remaining bag from the table. "Hmm. I don't mind. Sorry, I spaced out for a few minutes. Where's Joe?" Nancy asked trying to keep her mind focused on something other then Frank. Frank stretched out on the bed next to Nancy, their eyes met. "I think rest
would be a good idea." Nancy trailed off as she set her stuff on the floor and laid down next to Frank. "We are playing with fire" they both thought as Nancy put her hand timidly on Frank's chest. "It's just so."Nancy started, "You don't fall off." Frank finished as he rolled on to his side. He slowly brought his hand up and brushed her hair away from her cheek, he looked deep into her eyes. Nancy knew then she was getting something she
had been craving for - a kiss. It was not to be just any kiss, because she could get that from someone, anyone else, this was going to be a soul shattering Frank Hardy kind of kiss. He leaned in their eye both open as Frank rolled Nancy on top of him as rolled back to his original position. Frank leaned up and slowly caught his lips on hers, his hands rubbing her back in just the right spot. Nan murmured, and ran her fingers as best she could through his hair. Time had stopped, it was finally their time. Just as their tongues began to meet, and Frank's hands had gone up her shirt and unclasped her bra, when the phone rang. It shattered the magic spell as if the old bucket of cold water had dropped on them once again. Frank reached over and picked it up. "Hello. Oh, okay." Was all Frank had said before hanging up the phone. Nancy had gotten off Frank and high tailed it into the small bathroom, and
was straightening her self. "That was Joe from the front desk; he has a cab ready to take us to the airport. I will meet you downstairs." Frank had called out before grabbing Nancy's, his, and the bag of food and left the room. *End Flashback*
I just want to take a quick second and say THANK YOU!! To everyone who had positive review about my story. Someone left an anonymous review saying my
stories are taking everyone out of their characters and I would say that this is my story so I will do whatever I want. This is how I perceive the characters and how I make them a little bit like my own. I am sorry if this offends anyone, but it's how I write. Also, I didn't see that anyone who left a review that wasn't nice had any of their own stories posted. I am taking a chance sharing my work with everyone. Please leave me nice reviews because I am sure you would like nice reviews when you ever get up the courage to post your own work. Enough of that and on to the story. Thanks again for all the good reviews. and welcome to the pg-13 rating..
Chapter 4: One day down.Frank?
Riverheights, The Drew home
Aunt Gertrude was sitting in the kitchen pondering Ned's statement from the previous day over a cup of hot tea the next morning. ""Bull s***! I bet Frank is."'' Something was wrong with that statement, but for the life of Gertrude she couldn't figure it out. She was still pondering that statement when her brother walked with Carson.
"Oh, no!" Fenton said as he looked at his sister who sat at the table with a perplexed look on her face. "That face means she doesn't understand something, or she wants something done." Carson laughed before asking, "Gertrude, what don't you understand, or want?"
Gertrude was still lost in her own world, when Fenton gave her shoulder a gentle shake. "Wha... what?" Gertrude asked as she looked at her brother and Carson. The guys laughed and Carson re-asked his question as Laura and Hannah entered the room.
"Well, Nancy had thought if she told Frank about her wedding to Ned, something might happen so her plan was not to tell Frank or Joe, correct?" Gertrude asked. Around the room everyone nodded their head in agreement. Gertrude continued on, "Well, Ned hinted that Frank was behind Nancy's being late to the wedding. Yet, that can't be right because Frank never knew about the wedding. Nancy made sure no one would mention it to him or Joe, for that matter."
Around the room, heads began to click in agreement that it couldn't have been Frank's fault for the delay. This small piece of information made everyone around the room feel better except one.
"Wait, he must know by now. When Joe called me quick at the church, he said he would have Nancy back in time for her wedding in five days. Joe would never keep a secret like this from Frank; neither would Nancy for that matter if Joe knows." Fenton said. "Are you insinuating that our son has kidnapped Nancy to make her marry him instead of Ned?" Laura said as she paled and sat down in a chair. Carson cleared his throat, "They have always had a certain mysterious chemistry. No one can say that they haven't, but Frank cheat on Callie?" Fenton, Laura, and Hannah looked relieved they knew Frank would never do anything of the sort. "Ahh. Frank stopped seeing Callie before he left on this last mystery." Gertrude said. Hannah who had remained silent finally spoke,
"Well, I am only saying my opinion, mind you; I think Frank and Nancy should be together." Hannah saw the semi-shocked faces around the kitchen, and left the room by the side door. She mumbled something about a walk and
closed the door. At the same time the whole room chorused, "Frank and Nancy?"
In a plane, somewhere across the Atlantic Ocean
Frank, Nancy, and Joe's seats were spread out all over the plane as the second day ended. Joe walked back and sat in the empty seat next to Frank.
Frank was deep in thought about what had happened back in the hotel room that he didn't even see Joe sit down and start talking to him. Joe finally gave his brother a gentle shake, Frank still didn't notice him, and so he left and went back to his own seat.
*Flashback* "Mind if I join you on the bed? I want to stretch out and rest, before I see what Joe left for me to eat." Frank asked as he walked over with the last remaining bag from the table. "Hmm. I don't mind. Sorry, I spaced out for a few minutes. Where's Joe?" Nancy asked trying to keep her mind focused on something other then Frank. Frank stretched out on the bed next to Nancy, their eyes met. "I think rest
would be a good idea." Nancy trailed off as she set her stuff on the floor and laid down next to Frank. "We are playing with fire" they both thought as Nancy put her hand timidly on Frank's chest. "It's just so."Nancy started, "You don't fall off." Frank finished as he rolled on to his side. He slowly brought his hand up and brushed her hair away from her cheek, he looked deep into her eyes. Nancy knew then she was getting something she
had been craving for - a kiss. It was not to be just any kiss, because she could get that from someone, anyone else, this was going to be a soul shattering Frank Hardy kind of kiss. He leaned in their eye both open as Frank rolled Nancy on top of him as rolled back to his original position. Frank leaned up and slowly caught his lips on hers, his hands rubbing her back in just the right spot. Nan murmured, and ran her fingers as best she could through his hair. Time had stopped, it was finally their time. Just as their tongues began to meet, and Frank's hands had gone up her shirt and unclasped her bra, when the phone rang. It shattered the magic spell as if the old bucket of cold water had dropped on them once again. Frank reached over and picked it up. "Hello. Oh, okay." Was all Frank had said before hanging up the phone. Nancy had gotten off Frank and high tailed it into the small bathroom, and
was straightening her self. "That was Joe from the front desk; he has a cab ready to take us to the airport. I will meet you downstairs." Frank had called out before grabbing Nancy's, his, and the bag of food and left the room. *End Flashback*
