Chapter 4: sold?

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I sat in the car shaking. I could hear drums in my ears. Oh wait that's my heart beat. I didn't know where we where going. Where they taking me to a hall? A house? A auction room? I sat there quietly confused trying not to panic. I shut my eyes. I wanted to dream and never wake up. I pinched myself but this wasn't a nightmare this was real. The car stopped and my mum and brother got out. I stayed in the car but my brother came round and dragged me out the car. I didn't make a fuss then. I knew this was going to happen I just didn't want it to happen. I walked up to the door and was taken away from my mum and put backstage with the other girls. 

"h-h-h-hi..." I said. They all looked at me scared and waved. I got talking to a girl called tulip. She was here because her last owner died so she was back here again. She was a really pretty girl. She had long wavy blond hair and under the layer of bruises on her body I could see her bright emerald eyes. I looked around and everyone was scared. I guessed people with bruises had been a slave before but was getting sold again. They where lucky they knew what was going to happen. People like me didn't have a clue. Groups of 4 went onto the stage at a time. The room behind the room I was in all I could hear was screaming. I didn't like this at all.

I sat there with tulip until 2 large men came and grabbed me and tulip with 2 other girls. Tulip started to shout but it wasn't going to help. We where chucked into separate cages on the stage. I was number 013. Tulip was sold first she went for £150. I thought that was a lot but the other 2 went for £200 each. Then was me. I knew no one would want me. But the man said number 013 anyone? Suddenly a sign went up, then another and another. I was at £1680 and 2 people where battling for me. 1 man looked 57 and had a evil smile. The other man I couldn't see because people where in front of him.

This carried on for a few more minute. Until the 57 year old man gave up. I was sold for a total of £5970. I wasn't worth that much! I was pulled out the cage and taken to the exit my mum gave me my suitcase and left. I was standing there with thoughts rushing through my head. I could see other girls being dragged away screaming and shoved into a car. Then I saw tulip. She was being shoved in a car. When the door shut she waved goodbye as a tear fell down her face and the car drove away. This was like a slaughter house but they where sending teenage girls to hell and they where sending them to there death. 

After tulip went I saw a man walk over to me. He smiled and lifted my head so he could look into my eyes. To my surprise he was very gentle and soft. He took my suitcase and lead me down to his car. OMG his car was amazing. It looked really expensive. He opened the door and instead of pushing me in he let me get in myself. He was different but why? When I got inside he shut the door and got in. He started to drive and I sat there in silence. He asked my name, age and to describe myself so I did. I said Amelia, 15, loves music and is very quiet and shy, scared and hasn't found the right man for myself yet. That summed me up well. 

So she is sold what will the house be like? and why is he being so nice? Find out in the next chapter! remember to vote comment and follow ~migitgems.

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