Frankie looks at himself in the mirror, trying to get himself in the mood. It has been a month since his official date with a woman, hookups do not count in his mind. His last date did not go as well, as he hoped. He still has some red stains on his sheets, had to get them washed. The people working in the local laundromat gave me some strange looks for that. He purchased a new suit, with a nice tie and some fashionable black paired shoes. Going into his garage and starting the engine to his two doors white convertible. Driving out of the driveway and down the street towards the local bar. There is some traffic going to the bar, so it takes about twenty minutes longer than it normally does. I get a minor happening of road rage and force myself to not run this old lady off the road. 

Pulling up to the fancy restaurant and using their vale to park my car. Frankie gets out of the vehicle, walking inside and finding the caterer. Frankie begins to speak "Table for two, Vizzini. Tell Alfonzo I am in for my date." The man smiles and leads me to a nice private table. This table seems to be the best spot in the establishment. Waiting only a few minutes later, his date appears. She is a beautiful young woman with long blonde hair. Walking over in a black dress, which shows off her assets. She sits across from Frankie and they begin to talk.

She starts it off with some small talk. "So Frankie what do you do for a living?" Frankie goes through a bunch of lies in his head since he can't just say he is a mobster. He can't say he enjoys the feeling of jamming a knife into someone's body and seeing their eyes roll back. So he comes up with his normal saying. "I work construction as a manager, my father owns a large construction company." She nods her head, seeming satisfied with my answer. He then asks her a question. "What are you going to ear?" Frankie tries to get away from this conversation as soon as possible. About ten minutes later, we are in the middle of our food. So far things have been going good, she seems into me at least a little. We finish the meal, which Frankie pays for. Since Frankie is thinking about continuing this date. We walk out of the restaurant and Frankie offers her a ride home. She gladly accepts and we both get into his car. 

As we pull up, he can tell that her family is loaded, there is a huge white mansion in front of me. We get out and Frankie opens the door for her. We walk up a staircase, to the front porch. She then asks if I want to go inside and he gladly accepts her offer. When we are inside the mansion, I can see the old feel to it. You can tell the original mansion was made in the early 1900s and was remodeled. We begin walking forward and find the living room. He sits on the couch, while she excuses herself and goes to the bathroom. 

Waiting for like five minutes and wonder why she is taking so long. But then this woman comes out, she is older and mature. She is wearing her night attire and has a pearl necklace around her neck. She gets some water from there large kitchen and walks over to the staircase. She begins to walk up to it and looks down at me for a moment before sighing and continuing up the stairs. Wow, Frankie thinks in his mind she did not seem to enjoy me being here. Hopefully, he can leave before she comes back. Gotta admit though, she was not bad looking at all. Stacy finally comes back and she seems even more dolled up. She comes over sitting next to me on the couch and she seems very flirty. She sits on my lap and begins kissing him. This throws me off guard and Frankie returns the favor. She holds his hand and drags me to her room. 

20 Minutes Later

Frankie sneaks out the door and puts on his pair of shoes again. Walking down the hallway, running into Stacy's mom now which has a different reaction to me. She winks at me and continues down the hallway, Frankie turns around and walks down the stairs. Peering over the railing and looking down at her. She then disappears into an adjacent hallway, out of Frankie's eyesight. He turns around and see's Stacy. "Oh, are you leaving? You can stay for the night if you want." He smiles and answers with an "I would love too. Thanks for the offer." Stacy smiles and walks away into another section of the second floor. She comes back with a blanket and a pillow. "You can stay in the guest room if you want." Frankie tanks her, thanking her again and walking to the guest room. Opening the door, walking in and closing the door behind me. 

The Next Morning

Waking up in the morning, stretching his arms and beginning to walk out of the room. But before Frankie can get out, the door opens and he expects it to be Stacy. But instead, it is her Mom, with some lingerie and a bottle of wine. She shuts the door with her foot and continues forward. She bends over putting the large plate down. She then walks overthrowing me to the bed. She was surprisingly strong for her age. Before anything happens Stacy comes in angry. Yelling at her Mom before they leave, continuing to argue in the hallway. I hear some keywords being used, whore and skank were being used a lot. But then there is complete silence, with both women not in the hallway anymore. But then my eyes open, with the daughter laying down on the ground, with a knife in her back. I then follow a blood trail, which leads to the mother's bedroom with her dead body inside. I begin to walk out, before hiding when a masked figure appears. He was carrying a gun. Quickly hiding in the closet, since Frankie had no weapons to use if they found him.

It seems like he was hiding in the closet for ages. as Frankie nervously shakes a little bit. If he could find some sort of weapon, he could defend himself. But who knows how many are in the mansion, it is a large place. Walking out and over to this large bookcase of old books. Most of them were normal enough but some stood out. One was about Witchcraft and another was about the paranormal foundings of a scientist in Louisana. But then pulling on one of the books, a hidden passage opens. A winding intimidating staircase goes down a mostly darkened area. But there are two torches that light up some of the staircase. Walking down, it leads to a large hallway which has rooms on both sides. But I go all the way down the hallway to a room, which seems to have noises coming from it. It sounds like some chanting. Opening the door, walking through the room and see it seemed a lot bigger than I first assumed. There was a large group of hooded figures, surrounding a bunch of bodies in the middle of the room. They were all good looking, strong men. The surrounding group looked like they were elderly men and women, that seemed a lot younger then they were. Some of them turned around and began walking towards me. Running out of the room, back through the long hallway.

Up to the winding staircase and out the front porch. But then a landscaper working on the bushes drops his tools and begins to chase Frankie. He ran like a man on a mission, only feet behind me the whole time. Cutting a corner, down an alleyway and it ends up to be a dead end. Jumping the wall and continuing. Seeing a nearby diner and running inside. Going to a nearby phone, he begins calling someone from the family. Frankie tells them his situation and they agree to come with force, Nobody messes with us and goes scotch free. They arrived not long after with a limousine and two black four-doors Ford's. They seemed to be heavily armed, with M1 Thompsons and pistols. They begin making their way to the mansion and begin massacring everyone belonging to the mansion. One of the associates, Rudio comes and asks Frankie if he knew what was happening there. He tells Frankie that they seem to be a cult, which sacrificed the boyfriends of the young woman for some sick ritual to keep the members young forever. It begins to become clear to Frankie that this situation was a lot worse then I thought. it was an elaborate attempt to kill me, but those robbers actually saved my life. Go figure.