Thomas Apocalypse Costume Novels & Stories

Dressed in a black hoodie, jeans, and a baseball cap pulled low over his eyes, Thomas arrived at the imposing Whitmore mansion under the cover of darkness. He was a shadow amongst shadows, his heart pounding in his chest as he made his way to the back entrance, the one Marjorie had always insisted he use. He was greeted by an icy stare from Marjorie, her face pale in the dim light. "What the hell are you doing here, Thomas?" she hissed, glancing nervously over his shoulder. "I had nowhere else to go," Thomas replied, his voice barely a whisper. "Everyone is looking for me." "Of course they are!" Marjorie snapped, her eyes flashing with anger. "You were stupid enough to get caught on camera!"

**Mia's POV** Thomas is really here. My goodness, we haven't seen each other since we got back from Paris. He's dressed casually but expensively in dark jeans and a charcoal sweater that highlights his athletic build. His dark blonde hair is slightly windblown, and he's wearing sunglasses despite the overcast day—probably an attempt at discretion. "I told you," Javier murmurs, gesturing toward Thomas. "Your security detail verified his identity but wouldn't let him enter the site without your permission."

All eyes turned towards the man who'd just stepped out of a go cart, dressed in a leaf print matching up and down with slippers that looked to have frog prints. For a second, Bellatrix frowned, giving him a quick once over before she shook her head. Talk about fashion sense. "My name's Thomas," the man, Thomas as everyone now knew him to be, carried on, paying no attention to the judgemental look he was getting from everyone. His fashion sense really needed to be checked. "And I'll be your guide today. Miss Regina over here was gracious enough to hire me to be a guide for this wonderful group." He gestured in the direction of the devil dressed in angle clothing, who was currently descending

Reyona raised her eyebrows at him. “What am I doing in my home?” “You…you have lost the right to be here. Ain’t you shameless?” Thomas blurted out as a sheen of sweat showed on his powdered forehead. His fitting, stylish coat seemed too tight for him at that point as he reached for the tie at his neck and tried to loosen it. Only that his hand came away empty because he didn’t have any tie on after all. He had on an open-necked cream-coloured shirt under the coat.

It sounded nice. “AAH, Ace my dear boy!” Came a booming voice and Ace and my head snapped to see an approaching man coming towards us. He was a large man and when I say large, I don’t mean muscularly built… in fact he looked like he hadn’t seen the inside of a gym in ages. His tux jacket that he was wearing was holding on for dear life at the button on the front and so did the white dress shirt that he was wearing underneath. “Alpha Thomas!” Ace exclaimed with a genuine wide smile and stuck out his hand towards the man and my mind spun… alpha? This man was the alpha? I didn’t know what to expect but this was not it.

On top of that, his skirts and dresses were prettier than theirs. However, after Thomas turned 18, he had never worn a dress since. Even though he was forced to wear male attire and behave like a man, Rex knew that he wanted to be a woman all the while. After all these years of watching Thomas cutting his hair short and wearing male attire, Rex had for once worn a dress for his sake. Meanwhile, Anthony merely became their bodyguard for free as he walked behind them while waiting to collect his 'second hand deal'. With that, the three of them boarded the plane that was headed abroad.

Yanlong binged herself again with no concern towards calories. She was coming back from a diet. Even if it only amounted to mosquito leg, she wanted to store up energy, for food is the first thing to become scarce in the apocalypse. She had spent almost five days without a single morsel in the past. Worse, she did not think she could eat this kind of tasty food not any time soon. They went to the central mall in the afternoon for clothes shopping. While the rest bought normal clothes, Yanlong bought the sturdiest and cheapest all weather clothes and athletic clothes.

She never thought that he would have a hidden closet! As if reading her mind, Thomas could not help but sigh. "I am a celebrity, after all," he spoke. "I get followed and taken pictures of every day. Do you think that I won't even have a closet at home?" Yannie blushed even more. She accepted the clothes from him and unwrapped the packaging. It was a set of new women's clothes in light green: a skirt and a white bubble-sleeve top. Yannie put on the clothes under the sheets while looking at Thomas. "Why do you have women's clothes at home?"