✨Beauty and the butcher🔪 (y/n) X Thomas Hewitt

Tall dark and... chainsaw wielding ⛓️🪚

" NOOoOo!!!!!!!"
You scream which was a mistake as the man turned toward your direction.

When he did you could see his face clearly now he was wearing some sort of mask covering the lower half of his face it was peppered in blood new and old, he fast walked to you and in a blink of your eye he was in front of you while he dropped the chainsaw you gripped the screwdriver and held it out in front of you swinging it at him , he grabbed you wrapping his large hand over your wrists and squeezing tightly his hands bloody with Alex's blood you yelped dropping the "weapon", after he seen you dropped it he picked you up and slung you over his shoulder quickly walking towards the door
I'm dead he's gonna go lock that door and I'll be on the chopping block next you think to your self tears streaming down your face but to your surprise he walks through the door and up the stairs when he gets to the top the "sherif" walks towards you guys
" leatherface the hell did ya find er"
He only grunted and pointed to the basement
" you sneaky little bitch" he says walking away, the guy you now know is known as Leatherface follows him.

You end up in the dinning area and were set down on a chair, the same one Jesica once was in. you noticed the dried blood on the chair and cried harder realizing she was no more, as you wept you felt your hands getting bound by the "sherif" you struggled against the rope earning you a smack against the head by the "sherif"
"Calm ya self" he said finishing tieing you. "damn we got a feisty one" he said to nobody in particular. The man that brought you here "leatherface." Disappeared back to his ""dungeon""
You were left in the room with Luda mae and cop"".

"Charlie go grab me that rag will ya"

"Mama I told ya Charlie's dead it's sherif Hoyt now" he said leaving to grab the pice of fabric.

Once she got it she sat closer to you and dabbed it on your legs wiping away the old blood before leaving and coming back with a better med kit than your friends had brought, so she could patch up your arm. You didn't struggle if you were gonna escape this place it was better to do it without getting an infection, as she disinfected and cleaned you she sang that same song she was singing to Jesica.
"Mamas gonna buy you a mocking bird"
She sang, you found that comforting in a creepy way it reminded you of when your parents would sing to you before bedtime.

"Gotta get your cleaned up for supper"
You watched her intently not wanting her to chloroform you or inject you with something, your mind was racing thinking of all the possibilities, with all the overthinking you began to hyperventilate.
As you were internally screaming the guy in the wheel chair was rolled in by...

The HITCHIKER?!!
You sat up in shock , eyeing him. He rolled the older man to the table and as soon as he looked up his eyes met yours  when he realized it was you he jumped up with his same erratic behaviour running to your side of the table
" hiya"
"H-hey" you managed to say
But before getting another word out the guy took a picture of you the flash of his camera made your headache worse , he grabbed the developing picture and shook it in your face, you flinched only causing the crazy man to laugh hard