[ he leans into the touch though it's risky, he doesn't know if she recognizes him yet. but he's willing to take the risk for her, and he lets out a tiny huff in relief when she collapses against him. his heart is pounding fast now, wanting desperately to end her pain, but he doesn't have that ability. all he can do is be here and hope it's enough when he already knows it isn't. frank turns his face to nuzzle against her, feeling his own eyes fill up with water as the first few droplets hit his skin hotly. his hand shifts, snagging around her slim waist instead so he can facilitate her getting even closer, using any part of him to muffle her screams and cries that she needs. he wants to kill kevin thompson now more than ever, to rip him apart in slow, systematic, silent segments. his jaw clenches and he manages to keep his tears unshed.
he flips suddenly, pulling her forcefully against his chest and resting his other hand on the back of her head in support. he kicks the blanket away from them too in an effort to untangle them both. it's all he can do for her now and he knows how short he's coming up. ]
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he flips suddenly, pulling her forcefully against his chest and resting his other hand on the back of her head in support. he kicks the blanket away from them too in an effort to untangle them both. it's all he can do for her now and he knows how short he's coming up. ]