Moment’s Silence - Part Eight
Dark! Andy Barber x Female Reader & Frank Adler x Female Reader
So I had an idea to base a fic around Indecent Proposal andddd thus this was born! Thank you all for your comments and re-blogs, I love hearing from you all. I can’t wait to hear what this chapter brings.
Previous: One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven
Warnings: 18+ ONLY. ANGST. Listen, I teared up writing this so this should be a warning. Violence (not to the Reader), unprotected sex. Andy’s ridiculous determination.
Beautiful moodboard by the lovely and talented @ozarkthedog.
Summary | The tumultuous relationship between twin brothers Frank and Andy takes a turn for the worse when Andy offers to wipe out Frank’s debt by asking for the one thing Andy wants that Frank has.
There are only two days left before you have to drag yourself from this bed that you’re currently in, to make the journey to your mother’s house where you’ll have to listen to her unsolicited words of wisdom. If you could, you’d stay inside this small motel room forever, like a fading memory. You haven’t had enough energy to move, your core still sore from Andy’s efforts that have the flashbacks rushing back each time you move.
Your phone is dead but the desire to charge it, so see the notifications that you know will fill the screen only makes you more anxious. Too many thoughts are piling on. Finding a job, avoiding the inevitable question of why you and Frank are not together, Roberta trying to be helpful but not helpful at the same time.
And your devastation at never seeing Mary or Frank ever again.
You sniffle as more tears come, rolling down your cheeks and soaking into the pillow. This is the safest place you can be, tucked away where no one knows who you are, not aware of what you’ve done. You remember the look on Andy’s face, how broken he appeared when you told him your truth. You were fortunate he hadn’t come after you but at the same time, you had felt so used that what little worth you had from those weeks ago, when you were Frank’s is now gone, the rug pulled out from under you at your own decision.
All this crying has made your throat dry, and when you finally stand up, your head spins while you stand in one place to center yourself before you count out your change to get more bottles of water from the vending machine. It’s still quiet when you begin your trek, the sound of kids in the pool as they shrief amid the water sloshing when they jump in. When you pass the RVs that are parked, you reminisce about the time you wanted to take Mary on a trip and your heart clenches at the thought.
With the money Frank has now, you’re sure they can buy one and she’ll get to see the country.
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