13

Days passed now and it seemed like no one was coming into town. But we were not worried, we have enough meat to go around for a few more weeks. Charlie got rid of his plaything and was already craving another. As I grew more comfortable in the house, I began exploring more going into the fields and taking walks in the woods around us. Thomas followed behind me like a love-struck puppy, and once more I found myself talking and talking and he just listening and listening.

But we didn't get too far in our walk today. Charlie was calling for Thomas and like always he ran to his uncle's aid and I calmly walked after him. Once inside the house, I was staring down at three people, two men and a woman, as they were tied together on the ground. One man had brunette hair and green eyes and the other was a blonde with dark blue eyes. The girl was a ginger with matching green eyes. When they saw me, they begged through their gags to help me, their eyes pleading and I just winced and looked away.

"Don't they just look delicious?" Charlie asked, and I just glanced at him and watched as he moved over to the woman. He ran his fingers over her bare legs causing her to whimper and struggle to move back from him. "Well ain't you a pretty little thing?" Thomas was standing behind the three across from me and he just watched the three and then looked up at me with almost innocent eyes. The people cried out even more and I tensed a bit almost sad that I couldn't help. The brunette man muffled something into his gag and I could tell he was angry about something.

"Oh and what is you have to say son?" he asked removing his gag and the man glared at him.

"When I get out of here, I'm going to fucking kill you and your fucking inbred family and that black bitch!" he snarled. Now my eyes flexed at his words and Charlie stared at him with almost shocked eyes as well.

"YOU BLASHEMOUS RACIST SON OF A BITCH!" he snarled taking hold of the brunette's cheeks hard causing him to groan. "You have no idea who you are fucking with." I was staring with mild discomfort before looking up at Thomas to see his eyes had darkened quite quickly and I moved over to him standing in front of him so he could wrap his arms around me and pull me in. "Oh I think Tommy is gonna have loads of fun with you." I found myself now chuckling as I felt heavily protected in Thomas's hold.

"He called me such a bad name." I said. Thomas looked down at me and stroked my hair soothingly and now began to stroke my cheek. I smiled and gently moved from his hold for a moment and moved to stand in front of the brunette now alongside Charlie who just leaned back and placed his hands on his hips.

"I will not tolerate bullying in my house." he said and I just looked the brunette over who just stared up at me with fearless eyes. I leaned down over him and began to look him in his eyes and he just leaned back from me, and I just nodded and gently ran my nails alongside his cheek and as I did, I noticed Thomas's hand tighten into a fist and I smiled even more and leaned back up. A black bitch huh. I looked at Thomas now and smiled at him.

"He has such a beautiful face darling." I said before looking down at the man with a slowly forming glare. "But it does not suit him." The brunette looked up at me confused and now afraid.

"What the fuck!" he shouted. Thomas began to move slowly behind the brunette, and now the three began to struggle more, the other two screaming through their gags. I walked around them and moved beside Thomas who glanced down at me and I pouted a bit.

"I can imagine it would fit you perfectly… at least you won't insult me with another beautiful mask on." I said and that seemed to be all of the motivation Thomas needed. He immediately grabbed the brunette who screamed immediately once he was tossed in the air and over Thomas's shoulder. Charlie barked out a laugh.

"You have fun boy." he said and I just watched as the brunette screamed to be let go and he looked at me as Thomas moved down the hall and over to the basement door. I just smiled and waved slightly before watching him disappear behind the door. The other two were screaming in horror and crying as well. I just cringed at the noise they were making before moving over to the stairs moving up them and leaving Charlie to untie the girl. I guess he found his new play thing. I decided to shower and get the smell of the outdoors off me. As I waited for the shower to warm up, I heard a loud screaming. It was the woman. I managed to block out her screaming as I stepped into the shower and bathed. I washed in silence thinking about my stay here. As anyone noticed I had not returned? I had not spoken to my brother since I left.

Truth be told, we never did really speak once Anton moved out to college, but I knew he was going to worry about me sooner or later. But he wouldn't find me here. But that was fool' I sighed and just ran my fingers over my hair. It was thick and curly and I had to scrub it hard to get any dirt out of it. I heard a low creaking noise and I paused in my movements and looked around at the ceiling wondering what I had heard. After a few moments, I shrugged it off and cut off the water. I swung the curtains open and saw a large figure hovering over me and I jumped and squealed as I saw Thomas standing there with a new yet familiar mask on his face.

"Thomas, you scared me. Haven't you ever knocked." I said covering myself with my hands on instinct. He just looked down on me and I now stared up at him closely. The brunette's face was stretched and completely covered Thomas's face. I could see his dark brown eyes through the eye holes of the mask. He looked himself over and raised his hands as if asking 'what do you think?' I cut off the water and now observed the new mask and I smiled.

"Still beautiful with or without the mask." I said standing on the tips of my toes and leaning forward and kissing the lips of his mask. He wrapped his arms around my body and dipped me a bit replying immediately to the kiss. I wonder what Thomas thought about my brother and what would happen if somehow, Anton came here. The two never really talked. My brother thought what all the other boy's thoughts of Thomas, that he was a freak and a monster. But, he never voiced his thoughts, but I felt Thomas knew anyways what he thought. I now pulled back and looked up at Thomas. What would he do if Anton wanted me to leave with him. I looked down feeling discouraged now.

"Hm?" Thomas asked and I looked up at him before slowly grabbing a towel and wrapping it around my body. I moved into my room and he followed quickly. I shook my head.

"Nothing. I am just tired." I said and immediately, my forearm was grabbed and I was spun toward him and he looked at me with urging eyes and I shook my head. "It is nothing."

"No secrets." he said and I shook my head.

"No secrets. There's nothing to say." I replied and he just leaned back and looked me over and I just stared up at him smiling slowly, and slowly removing my towel, the air causing me to gasp some. "Have you ever felt my skin when it's dripping wet?"

His eyes softened as he looked me over and he raised his hands and gently ran them over my shoulders and down my chest until he was gently grazing my breasts. Another scream was heard, and it was like we did not even notice it.

"Should your uncle be the only one having fun?" I asked gently placing my hands over his and motioning for him to squeeze me a bit firmer. I even pulled him over to the bed with me. "Show me that roughness again." I wrapped my arm his head and pulled him into a kiss and he responded by hoisting me up in his arms and lying me in the bed.