Actor Imagines: Thomas Brodie Sangster Book 1

Happy

Y/N POV:

I woke up slipping my dressing gown on over me and rushing down I was the first up or so it seemed I went to the kitchen and stood starting to make up the mugs for everyone when I heard a noise it was quiet and muffled still I went into the living room and knowone I looked out to the front of the house though the little window and I saw a woman stood out in the grey foggy haze of the morning by the front of the house a tissue held tightly to her nose I rushed up and got my dress for the day on and when I came down again she was still there so I unlocked the door going out into the just green dew covered grass of the garden "Hello?" I ask her
"Ohh, I'm sorry dear I didn't mean to disturp you" she says
"Its alright, are you alright? Would you like a cup of tea?" I ask her as she wiped away tears
"Ohh no thank you dear, I wont be much longer" she says quietly still teary
"what are you doing here? If you dont mind me asking?" I ask her
"Oh, no its alright, Just visiting my son" she smiles breifly
"Son?" I ask a little puzzled "Thomas?" I ask and she nods
"You knew him?" she asked
"sort off" I smile
"he didnt mention you, I'm sure our Thomas would have mentioned a girl as pretty as you" she laughed a little
"Its a strange story I suppose" I laugh
"well, I'm off now, do you mind if I come back? A little later, they always used to let us while the house as empty" she asks
"Of course" I smile she smiled back before she walked off down the road so I went inside finsihing making the mugs up as everyone else came down
"You alright Ella?" Bella asked me
"Yeah, nothing" I shrug giving everyone there drinks
"You sure Ella? You seem a bit shaken?" Lupin asked
"Im fine" I smile
"Well whatever I have to get to work" Lupin shrugged getting up getting his bag and bidding everyone goodbye Bella and Hal not long after him Leave me alone with chair as he sat eating hiss cereal
"Thomas I wanted a word with you" I say quietly sitting on the sofa beside him
"Course, what's Up elli?" he asks having another large crunch of his iced cereal
"I Uhh... spoke to someone outside the house today" I began and his crunching slowed as he looked at me
"Yeah?" He asked a little worried
"I think it was your mum" I tell him
"short blonde hair? Body of a balarena? Acent a little like the queen?" He asks
"Yeah" I shrug
"what was she doing here?" He asked
"she said she was visiting her son? Where you talking to her out there or something?" I ask him
"No, but like most parents they come visit the house I died in every year on my birthday" he shrugs mixing his ice with his cereal
"Wait? Its your birthday today?" I ask him
"Yeah" he shrugs having another spoonful
"why didnt you tell anyone?" I ask him
"what does my birthday matter? I'm dead" he shrugged
"I guess, well maybe you should have said about it so we knew and all" I tell him giving him a tight hug
"aww Elli" He laughs putting his food down to hug me too "Thank you" He smiles
"Your welcome" I laugh
"would you like some special cupcakes for your birthday?" I ask him
"Really?" he asks and I nod "Yes Please" He smiles so I laugh getting up and going into the kitchen getting my little cook book working hard to make ghost cupcakes I was about half way though mixing my second batch when I heard a squeal and chalir ran into the kitchen hiding in the corner
"You arlight?" I ask him
"D-D-D-D" He stuttered very frightened
"D-D what?" I ask him very confused he just pointed to the front door so I sigh taking his hand and dragging him back to the living room I looked out the window there was a woman aoutside the house it was a different woman then was there this morning "Who's that?" I ask him
"Dalila maria" He says sounding like he was crying
"that? That is Dalila?" I ask him and he nods "What does she want here?" I ask
"I told you before, she's crazy she still though I loved her when she murdered me" he answered "she didn't understand that I didnt want to be with her, so she kept into the house and killed me, the hid my body somewhere in the house and tried living here with me" he explained
"Wait...like living with your dead, naked, decomposing body?" I ask him and he nods "Thats...fucked up" I say trying to hold back throwing up "why isnt she in prison?" I ask
"when the police came looking, he hid my body again, knowone ever found it, so they had no evidence she did anything wrong, as far as anyone knows I just disappeared" he shrugged
"Ohh Thomas" I sigh hugging him tightly the girl outside smiled looking to the window and waving "she can see you?" I ask and he nods she then went off walking down the road wth speed as a car pulled up outside the house it was old and beaten up out came the woman from this morning as well as a tall dark haired man and a young blonde girl "Is that your family?" I ask him and he nods "what are there names?" I ask him
"Well, thats my mum Tasha, my dad well kinda I didnt know him all that much Mark his name is, then little Ava, she's changed so much since I last saw her" He says wiping tears out his eyes "Guess that happens, being dead and all" He sniffled
"You miss them?" I ask him
"Of course I do" he answered "I miss them so much, I miss my mums cookies, little katies stickfigures, fuck I even miss my dad yelling at me to get off my arse" He said though tiny tears
"why dont you go talk to them then" I tell him
"It's beyond the line, I couldnt get to them, they wouldn't see me anyway" he said sadly
"Come on" I smile tugging his hand as I opened the door but I couldn't pull him any further out the door so I let go of his hand going down to his family
"Ohh Hello again dear, Mark she said she used to know Thomas" Tasha smiled
"Thats nice honey" the man said looking away from me
"I did, I... I knew Thomas very well" I smile and she seemed happier "Do you...know what happened to him?" I ask and she shook her head her eyes full of tears
"All they said was that there was never any sign of him, he just disappeared, just like that, and I would never see my little boy again" she said sadly
"He didn't disappeared" I tell her quickly making her look up "he died, I'm sorry" I tell her and she nodded
"I think we all knew that, but its nice for the closer I supose" she said "How did you know him dear?" she asked
"I... I was, I was his girlfriend" I smile "After Dalila," I tell her
"Ohh, not suprising you where just his type of girl," she smiled "But he hadn't told us about you" she said sadly
"No, not yet, he had planned to tell you, before..." I began
"Ohh, what's your name?" she asked
"Ella" I smile
"Ella? How did he die?" she asked
"it was an accident, insant, painless I supose, just a trip police tried to revive him but caused his death so they covered it up" I tell them she seemed happier they all did at peace with this story more
"Was he happy?" she asked
"Very happy" I smile "I know he misses you, all of you, and he wishes he could still be here, he wishes he could have said goodbye, Mark he wishes he had been around enough to have gotten to know you a lot more, he wishes he could have hugged to goodbye one more time Tasha, and Ava he wisheds he could have been around to watch you grow up" I tell them "I know he misses your cookies, and the little stickfigures Ava used to draw, even being told to get of his arse, he was happy then and I know he is happy now I know he is, but he wont stop keeping and eye on you all, and I know he will always miss you, and always love you" I tell them
"Thank you" she smiled
"Thank you Ella" Ava smiled
"that is very nice but we need to get going our plane leaves soon" Mark smiled
"plane?" I ask
"Were moving away, not sure when we will get back but, thank you ella that really helps, I'm sure wherever he is, He is happy" she smiled giving my cheek a kiss before they got back in there car and drove off so I went back inside and saw Thomas in tears at the door he jumped forward hugging me tightly still crying
"Thank you Elli" he cried
"Your welcome" I smile hugging him tightly too "Come on you cry baby get off me" I laugh pushing him away "Cupcakes?" I ask and he nods wiping tears from his eyes badly "aww come here" I laugh wiping his tears with my sleave making him laugh "Come on you want cupcakes you come help make cupcakes" I laugh
"Okay" he smiles "So long as I get to lick the spoon" He smiles
"Well...alright but you cant lick the bowl you'll be sick" I tell him
"Ohh fine" He sighs as I went back to the kitchen and kept sorting out the cupcakes and he just cuddled me from behind even if it made me very cold "lick?" he asks and I laugh holding up the used spoon for a moment for him to lick it then putting it back down and putting the mix in the cupcake cases "Lick?" he asks so I laugh holding the spoon up while he licked it and putting it back on the counter top as I finsihed with the batter started putting the trays in the oven "Lick?" he asks so I hold it up so he can lick it again
"Why can't you just take the spoon?" I ask
"Because I want to hold you" he smiles
"You cant hold me and lick a spoon?" I ask him
"not at the same time" He smiles
"Whatever Thomas," I laugh