Birthday girl.

I Hate

A loud buzzing noise followed by a loud clicking noise echoed through out the room, still leaving me to wonder about where I was being held. I then shivered a little as a small cold breeze whipped across my nude body.

SLAM!!

I jumped due to the loud ear splitting sound and slowly began to crack. My eyes began to water under the thick blind folds, having no choice but to let a few tears seep out of the tiny crack at the bottom of them. Cloaked in fear I believed that these were indeed my final moments.

A broad deep voice then echoed across the room, silencing my depressing thoughts saying, "men you may now start your bidding on the escorts". It was then that I knew I would never be the same again.

Across the room on the other side of the tented one- way glass were 4 men, Jerome and 3 other men with significantly different racial backgrounds. One man was Caucasian with a head full of thick brown hair, he was average height with a slightly masculine body. Next was an Persian man, he had thick curly hair with a beard that covered almost half his face, and was a little on the short side. The last man on the other side of the glass was an Indian man, he had an off Carmel skin tone with a henna tattoo running up his right arm. The Indian man was a little muscular and seemed the most focused out of the three men.

One million, two million, three, the bids got higher and higher. My heart raced and I hoped that I was not the one being bid on. I hoped that I'd be the lucky one to be sent back.. Released. Once again this was not the life I chose, I wanted no part of this. As I stood there in the dark cold room I wondered was this my purpose in life?
I wondered what I did so bad in my past to receive something like this.

SOLD!!

15 million for number one, and with that I was off. I felt two pairs of cold hands grab me by my arms. In fear I collapsed to the ground and let out a loud wail. Sour tears drowned my eyes as I struggled to get free from the men that held me captive. I kicked, I jerked around, and I even tried applying all my weight on the men. Even when putting everything I had in me to get free I couldn't.

I was then bound by my ankles and wrist and tossed in to the back of what seemed like a large van. After the vehicle started moving my blindfolds were snatched off and before me were two men who seemed to be body guards. I looked around frantically and started moving back until my back pounded one of the walls of the van. One of the body guards pulled a gun out if his pocket and placed it on his lap while the other took out some clothes from a small bag.

With a voice filled with aggression and a heavy accent the man said " when I untie you, you put these clothes on and if you try to run... I will shoot you."
         I nodded and analyzed the look on his face and his tone of voice, I could tell he was serious so I didn't move. The body guard shifted towards me and untied my arms and feet then handed me my clothes and shoes. Shifting on to my knees I placed on my top, it was a short sleeved v- neck black top. I pulled my legs from under my body sitting back on my bottom, I grabbed the pants and slid my feet in them one by one and wrestled them up my body.

The van abruptly stopped and one security guard motioned me over, he grabbed the rope that was previously used to bound my wrist and wrapped it around my waist once then around my wrist twice. Once the knot was finished the other guard opened the door to the van, I stared out of the van and my eyes began to water. Constant tugging on my arms forced me to get out the van, I dragged my feet and walked slowly towards an airplane in the middle of the runway. Boarding the plane I glanced around and saw no one but the guards who guided me there. I sat in the first seat I saw and hunched over beginning to bawl in fear of what would come next.

All I could think about were my friends and family. Would they notice I was gone? Would they care? Would I be found? I hated myself for not listening to Jessi. I hated how I just gave in so quickly. I hated how I trusted so easily. And at that moment I swore if I ever got if this situation I would get my revenge on Jerome.