I don't own Austin and Ally.
Warning(s): Girl/Girl, Guy/Guy, D/s Universe with sexual content later
Ally and Dallas were both young when they found their Doms, eight and eight-and-a-half respectively.
They were sitting down on Ally's white, fluffy bed while coloring. He colored a dog blue, while she colored a cat red, then that's when it happened. Mid-color and letting her mind wander, Ally thought I'm getting bored now, I want a cookie. A huge chocolate chip cookie fresh out of the oven sounded delicious right now. She giggled at the thought.
Hi
There it was a soft greeting from an unknown voice. She looked around, finding no one who could be the owner of the voice. No one was in the room with her, no one but Dallas.
Hello, are you there?
She screamed, causing him to stop and look up from the book. "What's wrong?" he asked.
"I just, I just- I thought I heard…" there's panic in her voice. "There's someone inside here," she tapped her head with nimble fingers.
"Daddy says that's normal, you're supposed to hear voices in your head," Dallas said.
"Why?"
"I don't know,"
When Dallas went home and Mommy and Daddy came back from work, she asked her parents what it meant.
Her mother just beamed and her father gave her a hug. She told her that all little girls and boys have someone special for them that they are bonded to. And that bond is something that is very special. Then she asked Ally what the person said. "She said hello,"
Her parents shared similar looks when she told them that; a look of amusement and a bit of fear.
She sat in her room, on the chair with her feet a good two inches above the ground. She was swinging them back and forth, anxious for the voice in her head. Hello, I'm here.
Hello.
The voice was reassuring, someone was actually responding to her. Um… I think I'm supposed to fall in love with you.
I think so too.