𝐓𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭 | 𝐓.𝐇

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏 ; 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝟏𝟐

Hoyt looked at us "you bitch! We give you a house, clothes and food and this is what you do to us?! Tommy take her down! And boy so help me if you don't I will." He said yelling harshly and walking out.

I looked at Luda before she sighed and turns around. I looked to Thomas who was breathing hard. He sped walked to me breaking the chain in half before pulling me over his shoulder.

I cried and begged and screamed but I grabbed the spoon. He walked me down the basement before putting slamming me into the table. I groaned crying harder. "Tommy...please" I mumbled out reaching for him while shaking.

I seen his hands go into a fist and I closed my eyes. I knew it. I was over with.

"THOMAS!" I heard Hoyt yell from up top.
"GET UP HERE" Thomas pulled away from me grabbing his chainsaw and running up.

I cried to myself. I was gonna die by my lover. I heard a song over the radio.

It was calming me down I sighed softly and listens before slowly drifting off.

I woke up from a harsh blow to my face. I looked up and see it's Tommy. He rubbed my cheek and I was in a different part of the room. I was chained to the cement wall. He was kneeling over me with food.

"Open..." I heard his deep voice mumble. I turned my head away. He pulled me towards him and put the soup in front of my mouth. I clamped my lips down and put my head down.

Glancing up I seen him push his mask up a bit and he ate it. What a hog I thought before he grabbed my face and kissed me before shoving the food from his mouth into mine.

I gagged tasting the blood, and the rest of what ever meat was in it. He pulled away and wiped his face before looking at me. I ate it before he dips the spoon it the bowl and turned to me.

I opened my mouth not waning to do that again. He fed me until I told him I was fool. He got up leaving me and he never came back down.

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"Fuck..." I mumbled getting off the ground.
I held my shoulder and looked around fixing my eyes. I seen Thomas cutting up some guy from yesterday.

"Thomas?" I mumbled weekly. He ignored me.
I looked down and pushed my self far back into a wall. I need to leave. I need to go. I need t-
Thomas stood in front of me and he yanked the chain forcefully pulling me towards him.

He threw the breakfast plate on the ground next to me. Some eggs went on the ground. I looked at him for a spoon of fork. He shrugged and walked back to what he does best.  I sighed my heart hurt.

I ate with my hands before not being able to finish. I almost gagged eating some meat.

I thought of faking some injury and began crying
"Thomas help! Help!" I couldn't even get a third help out before he came to me looking worriedly?

"My arm...please my arm" I mumbled he got up and picked me up releasing the chain and put me on the table. I had cut my self on glass after the throwing bowls incident.

He looked for something to clean it up with but sighed and stood one finger out telling me to wait. But oh boy was he in for a treat. He ran up the stairs and I quietly got off grabbing something to throw in a direction to distract him when he comes back.

I hid in a dark corner under some boxes and soon he came down. I held my breath. This was it. He looked around worriedly and he almost came up to my side of the room before I threw something in another direction.

Gulping I waited. He looked around and when he got my side he went completely past me and I sighed. Hearing him run up the stairs I teared up a bit. In happiness and sadness.

I heard the chainsaw and then soon heard doors outside opening and his chainsaw get farther away from the house. Quietly I walked out the basement and out the room. I looked around the corner to see Hoyt looking out from
The porch with Monty and Luda shaking her head before going to clean up what seemed to be the end of breakfast.

I heard Monty say "told you she'd leave...they all do" I snickers before looking out the back door. I smiled a little and walked out quietly. I got out the house surprisingly fast and before ever turning around to Look at what was once my family for a short lived time. I ran.

I ran and ran. Until I got cought up in a tree limb. I sprained my ankle. "Good job idiot" I heard the voices. I couldn't get up as much as I tried and right at the last second I felt someone yank me up. I felt the bone in my ankle crack I cried harshly and looked at the man.

I seen his eyes I seen those eyes that once held softness...I seen him..with tears? Seeing him like this made me break until I pushed myself in his neck crying. "Why?...why?" I kept
Mumbling sniffling. I held onto him
"Thomas...I never wanted to leave. To do this.
I never wanted to the first time. I wanted to make a pie for Monty sense that was what he likes. I'm sorry. I'm sorry I made you scared. I'm sorry I broke the picture of your girlfriend. I'm sorry I worried you" I kept saying sorry about things

He pushed my hair out of my face and then he.