Chapter 2: Rich Boy

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Young Adult  |  House: Booksie Classic

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A Guard had me by my arm as he led me to a room where I would meat the person who had purchased me. My so called "Master."

As the iron door opened a boy came into vew. He looked about my age, with dark brown wavy hair the length of his jaw. His piercing green eyes met my gold and black ones for just a moment, and then he looked me up and down hungrily.

They boy, the scientist, and I sat down at the conference table. The scientist and the boy pulled out some papers and started comparing notes, and talking about me. I was used to it so I tuned out.

Then something strange happened, "What is your name?" Asked the boy. I have never had someone talk to me like I was a person.

"I'm known 555, sir." I said shocked.

He looked at me sternly saying, "I know that’s your number but what’s your name?"

"I've never had one sir." I said honestly.

"Okay fine." he said pinching the bridge of his nose. "When's your birthday?" he asked stubbornly.

"Sir, I'm not sure, sir." I said calmly.

He Sighed, "GOD! What is wrong with you scientists!? Not giving them proper names, or birthdays. That’s no way to treat people!" He slammed his fist down, then pointed at the scientist, "Send the things to my father, he will take care of it." He then pointed at me, "You, come with me." He left the room with me at his heals. He went to the guard outside the room and said, "Get me out of here."

The guard led us through the facility and to the garage where the car was parked. And it was huge and very, very expansive! (By the way, cars aren’t the thing for Me. there small and stuffy. I don’t have room, but in this car I had plenty.)

We drove in silence in the back of the car all the way to his huge house. When we pulled up to the house an old guy in a monkey suit opened the door for the boy. I fallowed as the boy got out, and winked at the old man as he stared open mouthed at me.

We walked into a house with gold every where. The railings had gold trimming, the floor had gold designs etched across it. Every thing you could possible imagines had gold on it, but nothing was full gold. It was weird.

He started up the stares, and then stopped, "Um... are you hungry? I didn't even stop to think if you were hungry after the long day. Sorry."

I never had a choice of getting to eat when I was hungry. At the facility they told us to eat and when to eat, so it shocked me a little bit. I shock my head, and he shrugged and kept going up the stares.

He led me to a huge room and instead of gold every where it was blue. There was a huge bed, and huge window on ether side of the bed. There was also a woman with a clipboard, pen, and tape measurer. The boy took the tape measurer and told me to take off my shoes, gloves, and corset. I did what he told me to do even though it bothers me that I still had to do what others told me to do.

Once I did that he started measuring me. It was weird that he was doing this because clearly he has never done it before. He then said out of the blue, "What do you want your name to be?"

"What do you mean sir?" I asked confused.

"I mean, what do you want to be called?"

"I never thought of that sir." I said honestly.

He looked up at me and said "Well then, I'll just have to give you a name wont I." He smiled. "Oh and don't call me 'Sir'. At home I'm just Jacob." He called out some numbers and the lady wrote them down.

"Iliesabell." Jacob said suddenly. "That’s what I'll call you. Iliesabell." He smiled "Do you like it?"

I didn’t know what to say so I said, "Yes sir."

"I told you to call me Jacob, Iliesabell."

"Sorry sir, uh Jacob." I blushed. "I like the name you gave me. It's beautiful." I smiled at him.

It was his turn to blush. "Your wings, can I touch them?"

"Yes, I don't mind" I blushed a little again, so did he.

His hands gingerly touched my wings as he caressed every feather. He mumbled something that sounded like "Beautiful". He then looked at me and said, "Can I look at you?"

Wasn't he looking at me already? "Arnt you now?" I asked confused.

"No, I mean really look at you." He blushed a deep red. "Like looking at your body." I still wasn't getting it. He could tell I wasn't so he said "Look ay you naked."

That’s what he meant. That’s regular for me. I started undressing to my under garments.

Jacobs jaw dropped as he saw the stripes flow across my skin. I stood in the middle of the room with two pars of eyes on me. My ears perked up out of my feather hair, my tail twitched, and I ruffled my wings as the chilly air swirled around my skin.

Submitted: June 02, 2010

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That's awesome!! I love her name. It's super pretty(:

Tue, November 2nd, 2010 8:17am


glad you like it! ^-^ I had some help with the name. I was at a loss for her name to be, so I asked my sister, and she gave me some ideas. I just put 2 and 2 together.

Thanks for reading and commenting.

Tue, November 2nd, 2010 1:27pm

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