Feralstuck x reader

Peixes Part 1

Ok I'm really happy right now because this is becoming one of my more popular stories and I have 150+ reads and I think that's awesome so I'm gonna do the Peixes in this chapter to celebrate.

(Y/n)'s POV

As far as people's lives go, yours would definitely be one to look at. You were the daughter of a multi millionaire, so you got a lot of attention. Your family was rich of course, so you had a lot of things that other kids didn't. Unlike some people you knew, you didn't let the fame and fortune go to your head. You tried to live a normal life, or as normal as you could get it. Your family lived in a huge mansion in Los Angeles, so you room was about the size of a small house. You got anything you wanted, pretty much when you wanted it, but you liked to get it yourself. Your parents were always telling you to act like they did, embracing the fame and fortune instead of ignoring it. You never listened, but they didn't give up. They were going to have a daughter that acted the role she was born into. They tried everything, from bribing to punishment, like taking away privileges and stuff, but nothing worked. You were surprisingly calm about all of this. For example if they took away your technology, you would read. If they tried to bribe you, you said that you could get it yourself. It was a never ending cycle. They didn't stop until the newest trend came. They thought that if they got you what was trending and agreed to let you have it but only if you started acting your role as a rich kid. There was only one, maybe two problems with that plan. First off, you never really got into trends at all. Second, you thought that the new trend was awful. You knew it would have to happen eventually. These rich idiots thought that trolls would make good pets. Yeah, no. You've seen other celebrities and millionaires get them as pets and they were either killed by them or close to it. You prayed that your parents wouldn't decide to get one. And if they did, chances were that they'd get one of the rarer ones. It was said that there were only three fuchsia blooded trolls on the planet, and you wouldn't be surprised if one of them was in your house the next day, although it was a nearly impossible chance.

You were leaving school with your friends and decided to go see a movie. Being the thirteen year old book nerds you are, you all went to go see the new Hunger Games movie. It was Mockingjay Part 2, and you were all excited. You had brought tissues and a few other things because you knew there would be feels. After the movie nobody could speak on the way home because you were barely holding yourselves together. When you all finally calmed down you had reached your friend's house. Your parents said you could spend the night there. When you first met your friend's parents they were worried that you would have been a spoiled brat, but were relieved to find out that you were just like any other kid. While you were there you watched old Disney movies with them and finally fell asleep at 2 am. It was almost noon when you woke up. You packed your things and said goodbye. You didn't live too far from their house and you knew a shortcut. Once you reached your house you opened the gate and walked up the steps. You entered the house and went up the giant marble staircase to your room. But something was different. Very different. The blank wall that used to be there was now a huge fish tank, with real plants and three layers of bulletproof glass. "Mom and Dad, what did you do?" You muttered to yourself and left to go find them.

Feferi's POV

Your name is Feferi and you cannot believe what just happened! The second you lower your guard and bam! You're captured! And it was the one day you weren't with Mom or Meenah. For a six sweep old troll, you could handle yourself pretty well, but not against five armed grown humans. They dragged you out of the water in a net and threw you into a crate. You cried out in pain because one of their sharp weapons slashed through your leg. They hammered down the lid of the crate and placed it in a truck and strapped it down. You tried to get out but you were in too much pain. You focused on stopping the bleeding. Your breed of troll was valuable for a number of reasons, one of them being that your blood has a healing factor in it. The truck started driving away from the beach, and you silently cried in both pain and sadness. What if you never saw your family again? What if you were killed and they had no idea? These thoughts swirled around in your head until the truck came to a stop. Your crate was lifted off the truck and into a huge mansion. The humans went up a flight of stairs and into a huge bedroom. They opened a hidden door that led to another set of stairs. These led to the top of a large tank. They pried off the lid and dumped you in, sealing the roof of the tank tightly. You tried to get out, but you were starting to feel dizzy from all of the blood loss. The last thing you remember before blacking out was a human girl rushing into the room.