Don't own Texas Chainsaw Massacre

This will be a series with each sister having her own story later on but for right now this is it the other one is about Katarine.

Chapter 1 Friends

(Elita's POV)

Sissy and the others were moving again. I don't know why we had to fly so much, not that I didn't like flying. Flying was fun made me and my sissies happy, made us feel free! I loved flying! I wasn't as good as my sissies, but my wings were smaller. I was the smallest out of all my sissies, but I was just as strong, at least that was what Rina always told me. Rina was one of my sissies her name was Katarina, but I called her Rina and my other sissy Clarabelle, I called her Clara. Then there was my oldest sister Merle who was just called Merle, she didn't get another name. I didn't get another name either I was just Elita the little winged one!

I giggled to myself as I flow sticking close to Merle like I was supposed to do when we were flying. I liked when we were all together like this, just me and my sissies. I smiled again and picked up my speed. I knew that as soon as we got to our destination we would be separated, but I wasn't worried we would always find each other in the end! I looked over to my sissies and smiled they all had such pretty wings! Merle with her jet black that seemed to suck in all the light and give none back, Rina with her pure snow white wings that never ever had a speck of dirt on them, Clara with her sterling silver that sparkled and shined in the moon and sun, and then there were my wings. They were the smallest out of the four, a golden yellow that seemed to glow at all times, and they were all mine!

Not only were my wings the smallest but I was too. I was smaller than our average twelve year old, but that was just the way I was. I had long flowing golden blonde hair that went down to my waist, soft pinkish reddish eyes with long thick lashes, deep tanned skin that I was born with, a small nose, thin pink lips, and small thin limbs. I was wearing a knee length sleeveless yellow sundress, a sparkly blue headband, blue ballet flats, a blue sweater, and an amber pendant on a long silver chain around my neck. My sissies said that I looked more like a doll then an actual person, but I didn't mind, I loved dolls. Giggling again I slowed down a little and flow behind my sister watching their strong wings drive them forward into the sky. We were really high up so that people could really see us. We were flying over a place called Texas were there wasn't must cloud cover.

Come to thank about it there really wasn't must around here, it was like those deserts that Clara had explained to me that one time. Clara was an adventurer she wasn't going to the place we were she was just along for the ride, she didn't what a new family or new parents she wanted to go her own way. She would often disappear for a few days then reappear with stories of strange places she had been that was how we had found out about the place we were going to. The others said it was called an orphanage, somewhere that you could get a new family, new parents! I don't remember my parents and neither do Rina, but that didn't really bother me.

As I flow something caught my eye on the ground. Using my magic eyes I focused on the figures of black running down the road below. My anger flared when I was that it was a helpless boy about my age being chased down the road by some older kids who were yelling at him and throwing stick and stones at him. Screeching in my rage I tucked my wings in and dived down to the road below. As I got closer I saw the boy trip and fall onto the dirt road, while the evil kids surround him on the road. Spitting and throwing things at the kids as the started to get too close to him.

I dropped down in-between the boy and the mean kids, throwing my wings wide in a scary way that Merle had showed me to do when threatened. The mean kids froze in fear dropping their sticks and stones and staring at me with wide eyes. "Get away from him!" I screeched at them.

They didn't have to be told twice because as soon as those words left my lips they turned and ran away as fast as their legs could carry them. Huffing at them I turned back to the boy who was still on the ground hands over his face his eyes peering out from underneath them. Smiling I bent down to where he laid out on the ground and held out my hand to him. He started up at me with fearful eyes, "It's okay, I don't bit," I giggled.

A few seconds later the boy took one hand of his face and slipped it into mine, but he still keeps his face hidden from me. I pulled him to his feet a smiled at him, "Hi my names Elita! What's yours?"

He didn't answer and I frowned, "If you aren't going to tell me your name will you at least let me see your face?"

The boy hesitated for a moment before raising his head and lowering his hand, reviling his face. I gasped slightly and the boy visibly tensed at the sound. The boy was horribly disfigured with tumors all over his face and he hardly had a nose at all, but that hadn't made me gasped. Every person in my family had a special power and mine was the ability to see a person's true self their inner being. Have this power made me never judge a person solely on their looks, and it didn't matter what they looked like to me anyway their soul's beauty was what I really looked at. The boy had beautiful brown eyes that were clouded with shyness and sadness. His soul was so pretty that it too my breath away, even with it clouded and tainted like it was.

I couldn't help it I jumped forward and grabbed the boy's hand startling him, "You're so pretty," I yelped. The boy blinked a few times, but keeps staring; it confused me a little until I caught something in his aura. "Can you talk?" he shook his head no.

"Oh," I said the brightened, "I know just what to do!"

Rina had told me how to fix this! I reached out and put my hands on either side of the boy head and reached out for his aura. I slowly and carefully wrapped it around my own, surprised at how well they mix together with each other.

Can you hear me? I asked into his mind. The boy jerked away in surprise, while staring at me with his pretty brown eyes.

Y-Yes, the boy whispered back.

Good, my sissy Rina taught me how to do this! She called it tele-something another, I can't remember the exact name. I murmured into his head. But that isn't important! What's your name?

T-Thomas Brown H-Hewitt, the boy said shyly.

(Thomas's POV)

The angel girl was weird, but nice. She was very nice, she even sad I was pretty no one had ever said that to me before. When she had saw my face I thought she was going to turn on me and start being mean like the others but she didn't she had smiled and told me her name. Elita. That was a pretty name and it fit her perfectly. Elita was very pretty with her long gold hair and pink eyes. She was so small and tiny like a little doll. She was a magic angel to her made a way for me to talk to her that was nice…

Hey Thomas? I heard the girl's sweet voice whisper in my head.

Yes, Elita? I asked turning to her.

Do you live around here? She asked.

I nodded, Yes just down the road.

Good then lead the way, she announced cheerfully.

I recoiled, W-What?

I'm going to walk you home, silly, she stated, I just saved you so you're my responsibility, so I have to walk you home, she stated firmly.

O-Okay, I said uneasily to her. This way.

I turned to start my walk back home when the girl reached out and grabbed my hand. I turned back startled at her actions, but she only smiled, aren't you going to lead the way? She asked. I nodded and started my way toward home with Elita the angel. I had never had someone hold my hand before much less someone as pretty as she was. It made me nervous and my stomach do flip flops. The sun was staring to go down and I was worried that we might not get to my home before it sets I didn't want the angel going back to her home in the dark so I hurried my pace.

As we made it to my home I was Mamma on the porch with Uncle Monty looked worried. When they saw me Mamma rushed off the porch and up to me and Elita. She came up to me looking me over for any injuries, "Are you alright, Tommy," she asked. I nodded my head and she sighed, before turning to Elita. "Is this a new friend Tommy, "she asked and I nodded timidly.

Elita let go of my hand grabbed the ends of her long yellow sundress and did a little curtsy before Mamma. "It is a pleasure to meet you, ma'am," Elita said in her sweet tone. "My name is Elita."

My mother smiled, "Hello, Elita, my name is Luda Mae Hewitt, and I would like to thank you for walking my little Tommy, home."

I blushed and Elita giggled.

It's not funny, I whined.

Of course it is, she replied.

Uncle Monty suddenly came up beside Mamma and Elita curtsied to him as well, "Good evening, sir."

Uncle Monty's eyes widened, "What's on your back, little lady."

Elita looked confused for a moment and then her face light up, "Oh, you mean my wings!" She spread her wings out a little and Mamma gasped a little while Uncle Monty looked on with wide eyes.

"Good lord, child, where did you get them?" Mamma asked.

"I was born with them, just like my sissies where, Mrs. Hewitt," she announced happily.

"T-They are very beautiful, little lady," Uncle Monty said quietly.

"Thank you, sir, but my sissies' wings are a lot prettier them mine and digger to," she said without missing a beat.

"ELITA!" someone yelled from across the yard and we all turned to see another three angels standing there.

"SISSIES!" Elita yelled as the other angels ran up to her.

The white angel spoke first, "Elita what were you thinking rushing off like that!" she demanded.

"But Rina, I had to help Thomas he was being bullied," Elita announced grabbing onto my arm. Suddenly the angel eyes snapped to me and the silver spoke, "Is this true?"

I nodded and the angels turned their attentions back to Elita, "That was a very kind thing to do Elita, but we need to go, now."

Elita's shoulders slumped, "Oh, okay." She turned to me and gave a little wave, "Bye Thomas," she said as she stepped away.

Panic suddenly rushed through me and I grabbed her hand, Will I ever see you again?

The girls eyes widen and her face broke out into a smile, "Of course you will," she said and then took of the amber pendant that hung around her neck. She held the pendant out to me and I carefully took in into my hands. "As long as you have that I'll be able to find you!" she said happily, "So don't lose it!" she shouted as her and her sister took to the skies.

I stayed outside in that spot lone after the angels and Elita had left holding the pendant tightly in my hands counting the hours before I got to see Elita the golden angel again.

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