You and Thomas both wake up at the same time but Thomas wanted to visit someone at the graveyard and you let him do his own thing as you went downstairs wanting to see Pol to let her know it wasn't you nor Thomas who shopped Freddie Thorne.
Aunt Pol comes in with a basket of food and places it on the table as you lean on the wall next to the fireplace with a cigarette in hand. She completely ignores you and walks past you as you sigh knowing it's gonna be harder than you thought it was going to be.
"Did you speak to her?" You question
"She didn't speak back." Pol answers vaguely as you shake your head annoyed at the dry answers
"What did you tell her?" You question again
"I'll only tell her what I know to be true." Pol states as you sigh
"It's the last time I'm going to say this. It wasn't me or Thomas who shopped Freddie Thorne." You inform sternly as she turns to you. You keep a blanc face as you stare her dead in the eye
"Y/n. I'd ask you and Tommy to swear on the Bible, but you two can't swear on that, can you? Nothing you two hold sacred." Pol argues as she exits the room while you throw your head back and looking at the ceiling. You see Thomas enter the room. He looks up at you then at the food basket.
"She's already left?" Thomas questions
"Yeah, I told her it wasn't us who shopped Freddie Thorne but she doesn't believe us." You inform as you rub your hand with your face. Thomas hums as you both exit the building and head to the Garrison's. You enter the pub and walk into the room Max and Grace are in that you are assuming they are counting up the money.
"There's tea." Grace offers as she notices you both. Thomas looks over the papers
"The new system. Everything in the diary, eh?" Thomas mumbles
"Mm-hmm. Black star. What does that mean?" Grace questions as Thomas draws a black star on the paper
"Black star day is the day we take out Billy Kimber and his men. No one knows this." Thomas informs as he looks down
"Not even your family?" Grace questions as you and Thomas both scoff. Thomas walking back to you.
"Grace. Max. Everyone in my family hates me and her. And my family is hers at the moment. Why would I tell them?" Thomas states as you both walk out and head back to the house see John, Fin, Arthur, Pol and a random man who stands up once he hears you both enter the house.
"How are you, son? You must be Y/n. It's a pleasure to meet you, lovely. I've heard all about what you use to do in London. That's impressive, you know. And now you're working side by side with my son. You know your things." He compliments as you don't say nothing
"Get out." Thomas demands coldly
"Come on, son. I'm a changed man." His dad tries to persuade
"This family needed you ten years ago, and you walked out on us. Not now. Get out of this house." Thomas demands once more
"Tommy, he's different—" Arthur tries to defend his old man
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|| Work Alone || Tommy Shelby x Reader ||
FanficA woman of business. She left London looking for where she could stay low for some time and luckily she had found a place. Birmingham. Still wanting to make money she does small deals in the small place she lives in. Though, she started going to a b...
