BTW this does kind of change from the episode, but idk, I think the home alone thing has gone on long enough.

Chapter 12

Frankie said her goodbyes to Vinnie and watched the white car fade into the darkness of night. It was about 3:00 in the morning, and Frankie couldn't wait to just get to sleep, she was exhausted. She sauntered up to the door and tried to open it, sighing at the realisation that the door was locked, and at 3 in the morning, the likelihood of anyone being awake was extremely slim. Frankie looked down at her awfully bruised and winced; maybe a hospital trip was in order for tomorrow.

"Stupid bloody kids." Frankie sighed, trying to find shelter from the rain and shivering, the fact she was wearing her jumpsuit was a good idea at the time, but now she was just cold and miserable. "If I end up with flu, I'm killing them all." Frankie continued to complain, she knew she bared a resemblance to a drowned rat right now with mascara streaks down her face, so all she could actually do was try and get some sleep and complain.

After getting what felt like 30 minutes sleep, Frankie checked her phone to realise it was about 7 in the morning, and someone must be up now, getting breakfast from whatever food they had left. Frankie knocked on the door hoping somebody would answer besides Blake, he was the last person she wanted to see right now, at least everyone else was mean to her face.

Luckily, it was Faith who opened the door.

"Frankie, oh gosh, where've you been?" Faith asked, ushering a shivering Frankie into the house. By the silence in the house, it seemed as if most of the house was still asleep.

"I didn't know my way back and I got caught in the rain, I got dropped off by a friend of mine at about 3 in the morning and everything was locked up, so I just slept outside last night." Frankie shrugged, then turning to hear footsteps down the stairs to see Blake and his overly smiley girlfriend in tow.

"Come to say goodbye Frankie? You could've made more of an effort" Blake asked, smirking at her.

"I'd rather snort a bottle tabasco sauce." Frankie spat. "And FYI, I was stuck lost in town until half two in the morning because of you just leaving me."

"And why would he care about you if I'm here?" His girlfriend chirped up.

"I don't know, ask him why he invited me to town, why he lead me on, why he never told me he had a girlfriend…"

"… because maybe you needed pity." Blake snarled. "I'm sorry princess, but just because someone's nice to you doesn't mean they like you. You were a bitch to just about everyone in here, and you can't see that. It's not my fault you're easy."

"Cool, well, bye Blake, have nice life." Frankie said sounding defeated. Maybe he was right, maybe she shouldn't have been so stupid, but he seemed as if he cared, as if he understood what she was going through, boy was she wrong. Frankie ran upstairs and went into her room and clenched her fists, wincing at the shooting pain in her hand, she knew she'd broken it, because it wouldn't move. Letting her exhaustion catch up to her, Frankie curled up in her bed and fell asleep.

When Frankie woke up, she changed into a simple band t-shirt and jeans with a hoodie, and she just re-applied her usual make-up and went to just go to the hospital for a bit, until she saw Faith struggling to find food for dinner, everyone else was up and a commotion was happening somewhere upstairs and Blake had gone, and good riddance in Frankie's opinion.

"What's going on?" Frankie asked seeing everyone in Johnny's room.

"He's been hiding food this whole time. So, we're taking back what belongs to all of us." Elektra stated then continued to bark orders at people.

"But isn't that stealing?" Frankie asked, feeling like such a hypocrite, because she hardly earned her money lawfully either.

"What made you miss goody goody all of a sudden?" Elektra asked. "And you hate Johnny, why should you care."

"Just because I'm nice to someone, doesn't mean I like them." Frankie shrugged, then realising that what the same thing Blake had said to her just a few hours ago.

"Whatever." Elektra rolled her eyes and was followed out by those ransacking Johnny's room. Frankie was about to turn around and finally go to hospital about her stupid hand when she heard a voice behind her,

"Thanks, by the way, you didn't need to do that." Johnny spoke up.

"It doesn't really matter." Frankie shrugged. "Elektra's being a bit OTT with the whole nobody here thing in anyways."

"Yeah…" Johnny agreed. "Frankie, I know."

"You know?"

"About Connor. I feel awful, I didn't think… and I just feel like it's my fault he's there."

Okay, that was the last thing Frankie thought that would mean, but how did he know, and usually Frankie would love to turn and tell him it was his fault, and he deserved to be miserable, but having realised that would be extremely immature, and not exactly true, Frankie contained some of her ore radical thoughts to herself.

"It's okay…" Frankie didn't even know how to speak about Connor without feeling like an idiot, never mind to someone she didn't like. "How did you find out?"

"I heard the phone, I got this too, it's the visiting times, they said he's not awake yet, but they're thinking it'll be really soon, the next week or so I think that's what she said." Johnny replied, handing the sticky note over to Frankie. Frankie took it and just stared at it, could she not believe it? Why would he lie about that? The answer was he wouldn't, not even Johnny was that cruel.

"Thank you." Was all Frankie managed to get out. She sighed to try and free the mental block that was stopping her from saying anything. She then held out her good hand. "Call it quits?"

"Yeah, quits" Johnny said shaking her hand.

Just then, Tyler and Imogen came up with Elektra and dragged Johnny away for some sort of "trial".

Frankie was going to follow, but all she could do was stare at the post it note with the times on it. It was a sign to show Connor was getting better, and Frankie couldn't wait to just give him a bear hug. She missed him more than she could ever imagine, and she could finally see him again.

Her best friend.

AN: Sorry for the wait guys, I have too much work, not enough time to do it, how do you all like the new series of TDG? Also, I have a new character coming in soon; I know there are a few OC's but this is one of my own, so I hope you'll like him.

But like I said before, the last chapter will finish home alone, so the story can progress a bit more, since it's better that way ^_^