Good Riddance

"Frank," He says, in a voice barely a whisper.

His voice is hoarse and raw, and it feels so awkward to hear him make any sound at all, but the sound of his name spoken so softly brings some feeling to Jake's entire being that he can't figure out.

Jake blinks, too many thoughts rushing through his mind as the Killer actually speaks to him.

"What?" He practically chokes back, feeling dizzy and lightheaded but whether it was from the wound or something else he couldn't tell.

"My name," He repeated, so softly that Jake almost believed he was imagining it, "It's Frank."

AKA The Frank becomes a survivor AU that nobody wanted but I decided to write.