⚠This was written when I was a teenager. Excuse any errors, cringe and any shortcomings. ⚠
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Y/N L/N, a bright young woman fresh out of university with a degree in engineering. A lady with an...
Thomas stood in the door frame for a few silent seconds, hands behind his back the whole time. I coughed and that caused everyone to look at me then back to Thomas. Thomas looked up at me through his mask which looked a lot better than they did in the movies, more realistic, more like his own skin but you could still tell it was a mask.
Thomas then began to walk up to me, stopping about two steps in front of me. He smiled and pulled his hands out in front of him. In his left hand there was a bouquet of roses and in his right a cute cupcake in a transparent container. I reached for them and he passed them over, without saying a word making me wonder if he spoke at all.
"Thank you Thomas, did you pick these?" He nods and I open up the container, revealing the cute cupcake inside. The cupcake itself looked fluffy but the frosting looked as if a child had done it.
"Ugh" I looked up at once, his rough voice shocking my ear drums. Well more like a grunt than a voice, seemed like he really didn't talk so maybe he did but preferred to not. I watched as he looked down to the cupcake and back to me telling me what he meant.
"I love it Thomas, I don't get why sprinkles are attributed to children. I mean we adults can like sugar so thanks for those!" I hear the whole family sigh out of relief behind Thomas, as if they were afraid of my reaction to him and that I wouldn't understand him.
Thomas smiles and nods to the pastry, I look down and pass him the flowers which he holds right away. I then pull off the wrapper from the snack and he takes those too but without me asking. I take a giant bite and instantly my taste buds sing at the flavours. It was my favorite, frosting too!
"This is amazing Thomas, did you make it?" He nods but points to his Luda, his adoptive mother telling me that the two of them made it together. I guess babysitting kids came in handy.
Thomas pass me the flowers and offers me his arm which I link with mine. He guides me towards his family who are almost all smiling. I smile widely as Thomas stops in front of everyone. As soon as I opened my mouth to say something a chorus of vices rings out saying random things.
"She's so pretty" "I love her hair." "Mamma can she be mine instead?" "They are perfect together!" "Thomas has a girlfriend!"
All of a sudden the voices stopped when the woman who Thomas pointed to before raised her hand. Everyone silenced as she walked up to me. She seemed like the typical sweet old lady, with the glasses and all but I knew what she could turn into if you acted in a way she didn't like.
"Welcome dear, you are an honorary member of the family during your stay. We hope you like it cause Thomas here certainly needs to find himself a girl, I mean I need some more grandkids. The more the merrier." She winks and opens her arms for a hug, one that a mother would give and I accept.
I hear everyone start talking once more as we all begin to herd into the house, I hear someone tell Thomas to show me my room and soon it is just the two of us standing in front of the staircase. I look up at him, his height wasn't too much for me but I still had to actually tilt my head up to see him.
"How are you Thomas?" Thomas looks down at me and smiles sweetly, his mouth is closed though for he probably doesn't want me to see his teeth. He nods and puts a thumbs up making me giggle. He points at me and I take that as him asking me the same.
"I'm doing alright." He puts his arms out and makes airplane like noises. "Oh, the flight was nice I got some good food for once." Finally he points at the room his family walked into. "I liked them and they seemed to like me, what do you think of me. Do you think they like me?"
I watch as he nods his head rapidly and points at himself too, saying that both his family and him like me. Thomas then points to my bags and I nod my head allowing him to pick them up and I mean pick them up. He just straight up puts it over his shoulder and I follow him up the stairs.
I can still hear his family having fun, cooking and simply being themselves when we reached a door. Thomas managed to open it easily and let me in first by signalling with his hand of course. I walked in and instantly fell in love with the charm of the room. It was a darker room with wood being the main feature. The furniture looked handmade and the room even had a small balcony attached to it as it faced the back lot.
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"I love it Thomas. Did you and your family made the furniture." I ran my fingers along the dresser and look over my shoulder to see him nod his head. He walks up to the bed and paint to it and then him.
"Wait you made that! Wow I made a piggy bank in school once." I hear him chuckle as he opens the door and points at the clock telling me take my time to unpack but I decide to do so later.
"Nah I'll come with you now, there will be time to unpack later. Lets go!" He smiles and I realize that I somehow understood the notorious Leatherface this whole time and he felt accepted for once making me smile back.
