-Ella-
I was following Maria and the kids to my room after the long hour tour.
We stop in front of a very large white door. This must be my room, I assume.
Maria and the kids leave me be to get unpacked and enjoy myself.I unpacked and examined the whole room. I had a small bathroom with a shower and bath tub and skin and toilet. I even had my own walk in closet and I was surprised to find a note in there. It must've been from Maria.
We'll go shopping tomorrow and I'll buy whatever you want honey. Then maybe we'll go to the spa.
~Maria~
I smiled at the small sticky note and unpacked my clothes in there. I was playing twenty one pilots while doing this.
-JC-
Mr Toro led us into a nice cozy study and he leans up against his desk.
"So boys! Thank you so much. You don't know how I long I've wanted my baby girl back." He says in softy tone while grinning.
"No problem!" Ricky says in cheerful voice.
"So what will it be boys? One thousand? Two thousand?" Mr. Toro asked as he pulls his check book out and grabs a pen from his cluttered desk.
"No sir, we really don't need the money. We're perfectly content with what we did." I says, but deep down I felt kinda horrible for taking her away in such dramatic way. I'm pretty sure we all felt that way.Mr. Toro lets out a dry laugh and turns back to his desk. His back facing us and he was hunched over a little.
"Well...I guess we're done here boys, let's go see what my cooks have made for dinner tonight." Mr toro says.
We all inch our way out the door but I felt a tug on my collar and I stumble back into mr. Toro.
"Oh sorry." I said as I try to keep balance. Mr toro doesn't say anything but shuts his door and locks it before turning to me.
"You love her, don't you?" He asked simply.
"Uh...I don't know. Things are very complicated right now-""But do you love her?" He asked again.
It took me a while but my decision was made.
"Yes. I've always loved her but sir there's something you need to know." I said slowly as I thought of her when she was OUR sex slave. But I shouldn't tell him. He'll freak out and kick us out! My heart was racing and pounding shading my chest and I could've swore it would jump out of my chest.
"What?" His smile turns into a frown.
"We bought her as a...sex slave before." My voice barely audible as I say the last part.
"What? You're kidding right?" He questioned, his eyebrows scrunched up in confusion.
"No...but we did let her go. We couldn't let her be treated like that and we let her go! I promise I never hurt her, none of us did...we still feel guilty to this day and...we hoped she forgive us for bringing her to her real home, here." I said rapidly as I fumbled over my words and ran my hand through my curly brown hair.
He rubs his face a couples times and paces a bit.
"Well things have changed. Ella is happy here and we're happy she's home...do I will forgive you but Ella need to forgive you as well." He says.
"Thank you sir! I promise to never hurt her and neither will the other boys." I said happily as I smiled from ear to ear.
"You better not, but we'll discuss this later. Let's go see what for dinner and see if Ella is ready yet." Mr toro says as he checks his wrist watch for the time. I caught a glimpse and it read 8:36pm.
I nod my head an we head out to the dinning room.
-Ella-
I was done unpacking in my new room. I was singing to what we was playing on my phone.
Soon a song ends and Ode To Sleep comes on.I learned the rapping part a while ago and it's one of my favorite songs from twenty one pilots.
I wake up fine and dandy but then by the time I find it handy,
To rip my heart apart and start planning my crash landing,
I go up, up, up, up, up to the ceiling,
Then I feel my soul start leaving, like an old man's hair receding,
I'm pleading please, oh please on my knees repeatedly asking,
Why it's got to be like this. Is this living free?
I don't want to be the one, be the one who has the sun's blood on my hands,
I'll tell the moon, take this weapon forged in darkness,
Some see a pen, I see a harpoon.
I'll stay awake,
'Cause the dark's not taking prisoners tonight.I was cut off by clapping coming from my doorway.
There stood JC as he smiles and claps.
"Nice job!" He says while cheering.
"Foods ready, but what is this?" He says while coming into my room a little more."It's twenty one pilots. One of my favorite bands." I giggled, but he just shrugged his shoulders, not having any interest in it and I stopped laughing. I bit my lip and tried to break the awkward silence.
"Okay, hey thanks." I said as I got up from my spot.
"For what?" He dry chuckles.
"For bringing me here! I'm really happy and I can finally start over and maybe live a life I've wanted to live." I giggled.I engulfed him into a hug and he hugged back.
His warmth was all I wanted at the moment. It was comforting and nice, but it wasn't like Jack's hugs. Nothing can compare to Jack and what he made me feel.
I think of how me and him slowly danced in the hotel room, how we always smiled when we were around each other. How he softly sang me to sleep. How he took interest in my kind of music even though his is the total opposite of mine."Well I hope things go right for you. We gotta deal with the other boys when they get back from Magcon. Don't worry we won't tell them where you are." He muffled into my hair, snapping me out of my thoughts.
Soon the song ends and Lying Is The Most Fun by Panic at the disco comes on. I chuckled at the song and pull away from him. It wasn't a good slow song, but I still wondered why I bought it.
I pulled away laughing a little and followed JC out the door to eat food.
Hey guys! So my new book is up and I hope you like it and give it a try. It's called The Broken Girl and it has so much emotional stud in it and it kinda has some things that I go through on. Daily basis and contains some powerful scenes and I might add in some smut to it but I'm still writing some things. It's another Jack Johnson fanfic and I've finally updated this story. I don't know if I should make a second book because this one is coming to an end soon.
I don't know, you guys tell me what I should do.
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Magcon's Toy
FanfictionElla Morris hasn't had the good life but when she gets sold to 5 hormonal, famous, boys what will she do? What happens when she goes on tour with the boys? How would she feel to be a toy, a slave, a property? Read to find out. ¥¥ So this story was...