Adopted by Thomas Sanders- Thomas Sanders fanfiction [[PAUSED]]

Moving In- Chapter 6

After we left the big house of girls, I helped Thomas with my bags. I was smiling like a maniac. I was going to be living with the people who made me smile, even if I didn't know them and they were behind my phone screen.

I crawled into the back seat and put my pillow and ukulele beside me. Thomas turned on his Hamilton soundtrack and Guns and Ships came on.

B/T: How does a ragtag volunteer army in need of shower, somehow defeat a global superpower? How do we emerge victorious from the quagmire? Leave the battlefield waving Betsy Ross' flag higher? Yo. Turns out we have a secret weapon. An immigrant you know and love who's unafraid to step in. He's constantly confusing, confounding the British henchmen, everyone give it up for America's favorite fighting Frenchman.

All: LAFAYETTE!

C: I'm takin this horse by the reins makin Redcoats redder with blood stains

All: LAFAYETTE!

C: And I'm never gonna stop I'm gonna make em' drop and scatter the remains, I'm-

All: LAFAYETTE!

C: Watch me engagin' em', escapin' em', enragin' em, I'm-

All: LAFAYETTE!

C: I go to France for more funds

All: LAFAYETTE!

C:I come back with more

All: Guns, and ships, and so the balance shifts.

B: We rendezvous with Rochambeau, consolidate their gifts.

C:We can end this war at Yorktown, cut them off at sea, but for this to succeed, there is someone else we need:

B/C: Hamilton!

C: Sir he knows what to do in a trench, ingenuitive and fluent in French, I mean

B/C: Hamilton!

C: Sir, you're gonna have to use him eventually, what's he going to do on the bench, I mean-

B/C: Hamilton!

C: No one has more resilience, or matches my tactical brilliance

B/C: Hamilton!

C: You wanna fight for your land back?

B: I need my right hand man back!

C: Ah get your right hand man back, you know you gotta get your right hand man back, I mean you gotta put some thought into the letter but the sooner the better, to get your right hand man back!

T: Alexander Hamilton, there are troops that are waiting in the field for you. If you join us right now, together we could turn the tide. Oh, Alexander Hamilton, I have troops that will yield for you. If we manage to get this right, they'll surrender by the early light, the world will never be the same, Alexander.

I burst into a huge smile as soon as that was done. "Wow kiddo, your talented." Thomas said while looking at me from the mirror. "Thank you." I said and did a laugh.

"We're almost here." Bailey said. Thomas drove down a small road then turned toward a safe looking neighborhood. He pulled into the driveway of a large stony house. "Welcome home." Thomas said as he unbuckled his seat belt.

I grabbed my pillow and my ukulele from beside me and grabbed a small suitcase. Thomas unlocked the door and went to grab my last suitcase. Bailey walked up behind me and showed me inside, since I was in a lost for words. Thomas came in and shut the dark brown door and sat my suitcase next to my other one.

"Do you want to see your room?" Thomas said and smiled at me. "Of course." I said back at him. Thomas went first up the stairs, then Bailey, and then me. We walked down a hallway and turned into a bright blue room. It had a large bed and a desk beside it. There was a flatscreen TV in front of the bed above the dresser and fairy lights above the bed.

"How do you like it?" Bailey asked and looked into my eyes. " I love it. Oh my gosh thank you." I said while giving a hug to Bailey and Thomas. "Of course kiddo, you deserve it." Thomas said to me. "We didn't decorate it too much, because you get to choose were your posters go, or anything else you would like to put up." I nodded and slid down the stairs to get my stuff so I could get settled.

I pulled my last suitcase up the stairs and began to unload a few of my clothes. I found my Twenty one Pilots sweatshirt and put on a pair of shorts. Bailey came into my walkway of my door and I said "I'm going to bed Bailey, I'm worn out." I said while I hopped onto the bed. "Okay, sweet dreams Clove." She said before shutting my door.

I thought about the craziness of today, and smiled as I fell asleep to the thought of my new mom and dad.

So, hiya guys, sorry this chapter was so short. I decided that I'm going to try to use a new updating schedule, since school is starting soon.

Sunday: Adopted by Thomas Sanders
Monday/Tuesday: Twenty One Pilots Imagines
Wednesday: Wrong Number- Patrick Stump and Poetry Book
Thursday: Any book that needs to be updated.
Friday: Dan's Sister- An Amazingphil fanfiction
Saturday: Any book that needs to be updated.