Selfish

Character. 2

I slowly opened my eyes and stretched. When I looked around the room I immediately started to panic. I was in a dark padded room with only one door and a window.

"Hello!" I screamed.

"Can somebody help me!" I tried looking for a way out. I began violently banging on the door, thinking I could break it down. I tried over and over but nothing happened. I gave up and started to cry.

"Somebody please help me.." I said with tears rolling down my cheeks. Suddenly light flew into the room and the door was open. Without even thinking I ran towards the door. I was quickly stopped by a wall. I rubbed my face where it hurt and looked up to see that it wasn't a wall but a man. The man helped me up and started leading me somewhere. We went to some random place and sat down me down at a table. I don't know why I followed him, I thought he was leading me out of here.

"What's your full name?" He said, holding a clipboard and pen. I bet he's working for the people who put me here.

"What's YOUR full name?" I say, copying him. He looked up at me annoyed.

"What's your full name?" He asked again but more annoyed.

"What's YoUr fUlL naMe," I said mocking him. He let out a loud sigh and hit his hand on the table making me jump.

"What.Is.your.name," he said very seriously this time. I get scared and give in.

"Amory Lilith Ballentyne," I say.

"Your age?"

"I'm seventeen.." He looked at me surprised when I said that but continued writing.

"Are you a virgin?"

"WhAt," I said with my voice cracking. He sighed.

"Are you a virgin?"

"Y-Yes.."

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When he was finished asking me questions, he grabbed me by my arm and took me somewhere. It was a dressing room with a middle-aged lady in it sitting in a chair.

"Get her ready for the auction." That's all he said before he left the room. Auction?

"Come and sit over here honey." She said patting the seat next to her. I sat down and she started doing my makeup and hair.

"Can you help get out of here?" She didn't say anything, she just kept doing my makeup.

"Please!" She still said nothing.

"Are they gonna sell me?" still nothing was said.

"Can you say something, anything?!" she didn't say anything. She gave me something to put on and left. I looked at what she gave me in shock. It was so revealing. It was a see-through black lingerie. I tried opening the door but it was locked.

"I'm not putting this shit on!" I sat in the dressing room for fifteen minutes before the guy from before came in the room and closed the door behind him.

"Put it on." He referred to the lingerie.  I looked at him in disgust. I threw the lingerie at him.

"You put it on bitch!" the next thing I knew, I was pinned up against a wall.

" let me go!" I said while kicking him. He put his hand around my throat and started to choke me.

"Put the damn thing on, or I'll put it on for you!" I clawed at his hands, trying to get him to let go of me. When he let go of me I gasped for air. I quickly ran into the bathroom, taking the lingerie with me. I put it on and slowly opened the door. I tried covering myself up the best I could but it was no use. The guy looked me up and down and flicked his bottom lip. He handed me a robe and we walked out of the dressing room.

He put me in a very dark room with glass  walls all around me. A bunch of lights turn on and shined on me. I saw a bunch of men behind the glass and my face went completely red. Why were they watching me! I thought to myself.

"Amory Lilith Ballentyne is seventeen years old, 5'5 ft tall, dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, and a virgin. She is known to be disobedient and violent." A voice ,from what I assume is a speaker said.

"Any bidding?"

" 700,000$ from QuinnAntonio." What...

"735,000$ from Vinny Lovell" No...

"900,000$ from Labontè Hampshire" This can't be happening. Tears rolled down my cheeks, and my body started to shake. How could anybody do this to a person?

"Sold to Darius Valentino for one million dollars. Thank you for your purchase, please pick it up after the show." My mind goes completely blank. And my eyes start to shut. The last thing I remember was being carried off by some guy I didn't even know.