Frank Dead By Daylight Novels & Stories

He’d brightened more than one gloomy day with his outrageous tales of crimes gone wrong. Jim’s normally dancing eyes were solemn as he looked me directly in the eye. “What was it?” I asked hesitantly. “Frank’s dead,” he blurted before he replaced the air he’d expelled with the statement back into his lungs. My ears roared. The room wavered in and out of focus as I processed what Jim just said. I felt his strong arms collect me when I swayed to the left. After steadying me, he guided me to the nearest chair.

Frank’s expression changed. For the first time since he arrived, Frank Rinaldi looked afraid. “What did she tell you,” I asked quietly. He swallowed. “She told me they were dead.” I took a slow step back. “She doesn't lie” I said. Realisation dawned across Frank’s face, slow and devastating. “She killed them,” I continued. “And you’ll never see them again.” His breath hitched. “When you die, and go to hell” I added. “At least I'll find peace in knowing you won't ever reconnect with them, not now, and certainly not in the afterlife ”

Frank was so battered that there was not one intact part on his entire body. In another blink of an eye, he stopped breathing. He was so dead that even a ghost would seem more alive than him. Fane sneered, and thought that it was a shame that Frank died so fast; he did not even get to torture him yet. His anger would only be assuaged if he managed to torture him before sending him to hell.

And what is happening in there town? They don't understand at all, and why this horrible act is happening in their town? All of them stood there stretching there head in confusion; trying to figure out why people are dying, and who is responsible for this terrible action, from that day forward they called it BLOODY DAY! To me, this is a big mystery that can't never be solved. ( This Story continued) ATTENTION READERS: This book have different series book 2-9

It's an image. I zoom in. “Director of Helix Medical Center confirmed dead in his penthouse,” My blood runs cold. Dr Frank is dead.

The guard apologized. Miles walked angrily into the stall where the person was. " Get up." He ordered. His countenance scary. " Follow me." Frank stood up with a start, limping, and prayed for a miracle to happen. " Stand here!" Miles motioned with a gun. " Get ready to die today. " He said. Frank closed his eyes, mumbling his last prayer, as he heard the sound of a gunshot, reverberating throughout the forest. Frank opened his eyes. He was still alive! The guard from his pack, fired another gunshot at one of the gang members.

Frank and his father rushed towards them, still pointing their Glocks at them. "Hurry! Climb in!" Rudolph screamed, gesturing at Oswald to climb in the helicopter so that they could leave. However, Frank and his father were fast. They managed to come close enough to find Oswald before he could climb inside. Just one shot from Frank that didn't miss its target was enough to end him. Oswald dropped dead on the rooftop. Meanwhile, Frank's father aimed at the pilot who was about to take off and finished him off with just one shot.

Third Person POV Frank’s stomach churned uneasily. He straightened up a bit, his fingers instinctively gripping the arm of the chair until his knuckles hurt. The chilly night air drifted in with the officers, bringing along the faint scent of wet pavement and something metallic he couldn’t quite place. The older officer cleared his throat. "He was found dead earlier this evening in a remote motel on the outskirts of Hayseville. It...looks like it was a self-inflicted gunshot wound to the head. There was a suicide note."

By the time Mason and the squad got her out, it was too late. While she was burning to death in that wreck, she had still found the strength to send him a final message blaming me. I was not making the mistake of waiting on Mason this time. He was at the side of the wreck now. His eyes traveled over the blood on me, and something in his face hesitated. I did not say a word. Maya started crying somewhere behind him, and I watched his face change. "Lara. Maya is in bad shape. Let me get her first

Squinting her eyes, she realized that the transparent thing looked very similar to her, the only difference was the golden halo above the head. "If she's dead… Why don't I have a golden halo-like her's?" Tang Yazhu muttered when suddenly, a thought came to mind. According to the books and movies that she has read thus far, there was such a thing as "possession." This ignited her heart and loosened the tight grip that has been on her heart since she died. "Since she's dead now, does that mean that I can possess it?!" With that thought in mind, a flicker of hope shined in her eyes. Without delay, she arrived at the dead female body even faster than the Flash.