~Chapter One~
"mother?" Asked thomas with a quiet tired voice. His mother looked back at him giving him a bright little smile. "Yes dear.." She responded. Thomas, smiling back, went up to his mother hugging her close. She hugged back, leaning her cold metal face to his, and feeling the warmth of his warm, black, skin. "Mother....have you ever wondered what being "wealthy" was like" he asked playing with the edge of her apron. His mother sighed looking out of the broken shallow window. "Yes dear.....but even I.....know we will never be able to live as wealthy as the others in France..." She spoke with a broken voice. Thomas knew that all of his family's poverty will end. Let there be a second chance to finally be able to sleep in a warm bed....able to be treated with respect. "But mother..." Thomas continued.."we have something that is stronger than wealth..." he added and slowly held his mother's mistreated hands. "What's that thomas?..." She asked looking down at him. Thomas hugged his mother tight saying,"we have love...."
Thomas's mother hugged back almost about to cry....if she were human.....
{le time skip: (in the morning)}
Thomas woke from his cold, stone floor, with only a thin blanket to cover him that night.
He heard rumbles of his clay dishes and cups....he also smelled something.......his favorite...moússe vuá soup, avocado, and baguettes.
Thomas quickly rushed down stairs to see his mother with all the food on the table. "Happy Birthday my little one..." She sweetly said.
Thomas went over and hugged his mother, feeling her soft hands touch his helmet....then, something caught his attention...."mom..." He started.."where did you get all these things?....I haven't had anything like this in years!" He ended pointing at the table full of goods.
His mother chuckled. "Lets just say, your father sold his new invention.." She said sweetly.....thomas gasped. "D-dad sold Nelly3000?!" He asked excitingly.....his mother nodded.
Thomas laughed happily...he loved his father.....since thomas was 4, he had always learned the world of science and technology because of his father....he adored the way he would work in the lab.......but the sad thing is, his father works in a different country now....so he can't see him.....
Nelly3000 was an incredible machine, but had a hard time to sell.......it would tell you thoughts of other people....pretty hard to believe, but finally reached success....
"Here..." Said Thomas's mother..."this came in the mail for you.."......she handed thomas a blue envelope...it was from his father....
"Dear Thomas Eduardo Bangalter," started the letter..."Good news arrived at my office today....I sold Nelly. I got enough money to get you your birthday surprise....I shipped it to your mother, and this letter as well......things here are very going well....maybe things will be different now....just know, me and your mother love you very much...........I hope to see you soon...happy birthday son.....
Love,
Meavèle Bangalter"
Thomas felt like crying if he were human....he looked back at his mother. His mother smiled and hugged him........"come now thomas...eat.." She said and sat him in the table.
~{le end of chapter 1}~

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Endless ~a daftslash fanfiction~
Hayran KurguA 13 year old robot named Thomas Bangalter, lives in poverty with only his mother. His father is away. One day, he enters a petition contest. If you win that contest, you would serve in the royal palace....and guess what? He won. Then there, he find...