Frankie's Ghost
Title: Frankie's Ghost
Author: Shinko Shinko02781@cs.com
Rating: G/PG Harmless sweetness.
Pairing: Biannca/Maggie
Summary: Biannca and Maggie are both being 'haunted'.
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine. Neither is All My Children is they belonged to me the story lines would be better for Biannca.
Feedback: Always appreciated.
Notes: This was originally going to be a surprise for Z after she came back from vacation but me being the lazy a$$ I am didn't post it till now. I'm trying to decide on if I should continue this or not. So let me know what everyone thinks. Yes, Z I know you want me to continue it. Sorry its so short.
Frankie's Ghost
Maggie's POV
Sometimes I feel as if Frankie is haunting me. Like a constant companion I never asked for or wanted. When I first came to PineValley I denied having the twin bond as they call it. And it's true I didn't. Not till after her death, did I actually start feeling the twin bond. Looking at Bianca brings the feeling of Frankie out in me even stronger. The bond between those two I can tell was stronger than any other bond I've ever had. They had such a short time together, and never truly did anything remotely couple like. At least that I heard of. Yet with this new found connection with Frankie I feel it to be true. Maybe it was Frankie's ghost that leads me toward her time and time again. I would find myself drawn to her like a moth to a flame. And always that little part of me that is Frankie now would shout out in glee. I can tell that even without Frankie's influence I'd be drawn to Bianca. She's sweet and caring and everything I could ever hope for. Being near her makes' me feel complete. Like she's the other half of myself, I didn't know I was missing. Nothing can seem to go wrong when I'm in her presence. The sun always shines and everyone is smiles, you know all the love sap stuff people tell you about. Well I finally figured out that it's true. When you meet that right person, everything clicks. The best feeling is the fact that Frankie is telling me to follow thru with this. It's like she's giving me her blessing. I think it was Frankie's ghost that lead me here. Something inside me is telling me to wait here. That I'm supposed to be here. That something important is going to happen. That something inside me is what I like to think is Frankie. I'm going to sit and wait. After all Frankie hasn't let me down yet. It was her in the first place that had me run into Bianca.
Bianca's POV
Maggie is like no one I ever knew before. Yet there's a part of me that knows everything about her. I must admit it's quite confusing. Am I really attracted to her or to Frankie? There are times where all I see in Maggie is Frankie. Yet there are other times where all I see is Maggie. A sweet lovable girl with the face of my dead girlfriend. In that respect its like Frankie haunts me. It isn't a bad haunting more of a comfort actually. Like she's telling me its okay to move on even if the one I want to move on to is her twin. I find myself more and more running into Maggie. I'm not sure if I search her out or she searches me out. Either way I don't care. It's like a force is gently pulling us together. I like to think that force is Frankie. As I sit here out on the docks I notice a mist appearing next to me. A sense of completment washes over me like the waves I watched a second ago. I can tell its Frankie looking over at me. And it looks like she's smiling and pointing to the old boat house. I don't need to ask what's in there I can feel what's in there. The missing part of my soul. Turning to Frankie's ghost I smile and hold out a hand to caress a cheek that isn't really there. She just smiles in return and points in the direction of the boat house once again. She's giving me her blessing in moving on.
Her form starts disappearing but I can hear her say the words, "Go on your destiny awaits." Smiling into the night where Frankie's ghost was I mouth out, I love you. The last thing I hear is, "I know." Getting up from my conversation with Frankie, I stand and think about the fact that I can move on now. With a smile on my face I start heading towards the boat house and my future.
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