After Thomas's Story about when he was a child and his mother locking Lucille and himself in there attic, and how he had made dolls for her. After years of being locked in the attic, Lucille was driven insane and one night snuck downstairs to kill their mother, she drove a butcher's knife threw her skull as she bathed. She came back up and Thomas being her only company and her being older she molested him. He not knowing of anything of the outside world thought it was normal and just recently realized what she was doing was wrong so He kicked her out. He hadn't none that she had still been in England and so when he found her at my house he wasn't to happy. I had already hated Lucille but now I hated her even more. Thomas stared into my eyes for a second before asking "The story you told me last night, was it true." I smiled and could tell I was blushing. I hesitated before saying "yes, yah it was." He then asked "Did your mom actually marry you off to Thomas Shack." I bit my lip, "yah" he gasped "oh Hannah I'm so sorry." Thomas rushed over to me and knelt down so we were level. He pulled me off the coach into his arms. "Hannah was everything you said last night true?" I smiled "Yes Thomas, everything was true." He smiled as he looked me in the eyes "so you want to marry me?" I smiled pulling away and sitting on the coach. "N-n-no, that was just part of the story." He smiled and took my hand "you said the whole story was true." He pulled me off the coach again and gentle placed a kiss on my lips. I didn't pull away, I kept the kiss going. I started off a gentle soft kiss but then got rougher, and more passionate. After awhile Thomas pulled back, but now I needed his lips. I went back at him. His lips slipping from mine and down to my collar bone. I knew what we were doing was improper and he knew it to but neither of us cared all we wanted in the world right now was each other.
I finally pulled away, and sat back down on the couch gasping for air. Thomas sat down next to me and smiled. "That probably shouldn't get out, if anyone finds out about both of us will be dead." I smiled and then laughed "Yah, probably shouldn't." I looked over at him and stuck my tongue out at him. He laughed and blew me a kiss. "Your cute." I smiled and looked down at my knees "Nu-uh." He laughed again "oh no, I know for a fact that your cute. And even though I don't know you that well I would ask for your hand in marriage but seeing that your marrying Sir.Shack that probably won't work. I bit my tongue and a tear dropped from my eye. "Oh, no, Hannah please don't cry, Whats wrong?" I scooted closer to Thomas and he wrapped his arms around me and rested his chin on the top of my head. "Hannah what's wrong?" I nuzzled closer to Him. "Thomas I don't want to marry him, I want to marry you." He laughed, and then kissed my cheek. "It's alright. You can stay with me as long as you want." I smiled " I do want to Thomas."he hugged me tighter. "Then you may."
