Erin thought about how exactly she can help Leatherface. It wasn't like he could go to a therapist or a doctor. They wouldn't let someone like him in the building, considering the murders he committed. So, she came up with a plan to talk to Leatherface.

"So, do you talk?" asked Erin.

Leatherface got another piece of paper and wrote out "No. Can't talk. Can only write." and gave it to Erin.

Erin looked at the paper and asked, "Um, do you like being like this? Without clothes?"

Leatherface wrote down "Yes. It feels good. It makes me feel free. Free from the pain." in response.

"The pain your family caused you?" asked Erin.

Leatherface wrote down "Yes. They hurt me. Controlled me. Made me kill. Made me give them human meat to eat." in response.

"Wait, your family are cannibals?" asked Erin.

Leatherface wrote down "Yes."

"Okay, this is not going to be as easy as I thought. Maybe I should do something to get his mind off his family." Erin thought to herself. She looked at Leatherface's unclean and abused body and suddenly had an idea.

"Do you want to be clean?" asked Erin.

Leatherface wrote down "Yes. Clean is good."

"Okay, well, I'll find the bathroom and I'll give you a bath. Okay?" said Erin.

Leatherface simply nodded and Erin quickly ran to the bathroom to start the bath.

While doing this, Erin thought to herself, "Am I crazy? Why am I helping this man? Sure, he's had a horrible life, but he still killed my friends. But at the same time, his family made him kill others. And he could still kill me if he wanted to, so I probably should stay here, until he allows me to leave."

Once the bath was filled up with warm water, she told Leatherface to come inside the bathroom. He soon entered the bathroom and he looked confused.

"Have you ever taken a bath before?" asked Erin.

Leatherface wrote down on his piece of paper, "No. Family used hose."

"Oh. Well, all you need to do is get in the tub and relax. Okay?" said Erin.

Leatherface did Erin told him to do and climbed into the tub and slowly sat down in it. The water did make him grimace in pain, due to the various cuts on his body, but the pain was only temporary.

As Leatherface sat in the tub, Erin watched him and was surprised by how peaceful he looked. It was starting to become hard to imagine that this was the same guy who chased her around with a chainsaw a few hours ago. Not to mention, the same guy who was a part of a psychotic cannibal family.

"Maybe I can do this. Maybe I can truly help him." Erin thought to herself, as Leatherface began to wash himself with a rag.

Hope you enjoyed the chapter. This is yet another story I abandoned 2 years ago, due to a lack of ideas and interest in other stories. But now that I'm actively reviving old stories, creating new ideas won't be as difficult as it once was. The next chapter will revolve around Erin and Leatherface going for a walk and talking (well, Erin does the talking) more about Leatherface's past. Other than that, I hope you all have a wonderful day. Bye for now and stay safe.