Ours

Nala POV.

The street or these guys, it's a tough decision to make, I look up to see all seven of their eyes looking at me. Some with sad expression others with enthusiasm, it's my decision to make but decisions never been harder.

Staying here means obeying all SEVEN of them but what will they make me do? Clean? Cook? Be their personal slave?

"Why do you want me to stay? Why me? There's a hundred homeless person in the streets”

“Do you believe in fate?” Kyle asks and I nod yes.

Fate can be cruel, no matter how hard we try it end up breaking us all, although sometimes when you are on the verge of breaking it throw you a bone to keep you going.

“Maybe it's fate what brought you here” Jace added.

“I'm pretty sure it was Kyle and Kane but okay” I reply.

“Regardless Nala, you are here now just give us a chance we promise we aren't the bad guys here,” Aidan says, his voice is pleading with me to understand and accept.

I'm not one hundred percent sold, but what else am I supposed to do?

Say no and leave, even if they get me a motel for the night what am I supposed to do tomorrow. "What do you want me to do here?” I ask, wanting to know where this deal is taking me.

“We want you to be you. Just let us help you, take care of you.” Christian assures me.

I'm desperate and desperate times need a desperate solution. At one moment I decided I want to stay and try this whatever this is.

"Okay" I whisper too afraid of saying the words out loud and making things official.

“I didn’t hear you, little girl. Come again?” Christian said in a kind voice.

They are still looking at my eyes full of expectation, so I gave it to them and said the word loudly. "yes," I say.

"Yes, what?" Christian challenge.

If I'm going to give these guys a chance I'll have to do it fully.

"Yes...d...daddy,” I say making Christian and the rest to smile at me openly. I'm still on the nervous side. What did I get myself into?