im soooo in love with your bobby franklin fic!! literally checking every day for the next part please dont ghost us </3
Thank you so much!! Don't worry I'm not ghosting you lmaoo I'm just duking it out with my writer's block but I feel like I'm winning 💪 Idk how long it'll take but I can probably finish it by next weekend! It's already at 6k!! But for now here's a sneak peek just for you ❤️
“Not without Kat.” “Not without Kat.” You repeat, reassuring him with a nod. “We'll find her, we'll go out and find her but you can't go anywhere with your ankle like that. I'm sorry but you're dead weight.” “I can't—” his hands gesture wildly, eyes wide and frantic. “I can't just wait here!” “What do you want to do?” You step closer, looming over him with the same fear in your eyes. “Limp on out of here? The moment that thing comes after you, you're dead.” His expression falls, jaw tightening at your words. Inhaling, you crouch down, eyes softening. You remember how terrified you were the first time, you wished someone was here with you to comfort you or at least keep you company. Bobby is too late to be that person, but you can be that person for him. “I'm sorry but that's the truth.” “Well, you're a goddamn downer.”
