Torture In Silence (Kellic)

Don't Say Anything

{Kellin}

Before I could go back into my room, Damien turned around and saw me spying on him when he was talking to Vic. Vic had already left and I stood there like a dumbass still watching Damien to see what he was gonna do. Damien started to laugh like a hyena, almost to the point where he was going to fall over and grab his stomach from laughing too hard. He finally stopped laughing and wiped a tear from his eye.

"He really thinks I'm gonna give up my money maker for a week just to heal his wounds. You. He really thinks I'm gonna give you time to heal." Damien laughed again while staring me down. "We'll see how tomorrow goes. You know what happens tomorrow, don't you, my boy?"

I nodded my head. Tomorrow was Auction Day, the day where people bid on us and we sit there helplessly with absolutely no control over what's going to happen. Lucky for me, no one ever bids on me anymore because my starting cost is 100 grand. No one will ever buy me. It's not like I wanna be with any of those creeps that sleep with me. Either I stay here and live in misery with people I know or I can be bought by someone and get out of here and have no idea how they will treat me at all, maybe even worse than Damien. I have it crappy both ways. Nothing good will ever come out of it.

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It was the next morning and every disgusting human being that sleeps with us showed up to the auction. Whether it was old or young men, old or young women, or someone in between, I didn't like any of them. How could I? They treat me like shit.

Someone bid on Alex the last time we had an auction and they backed out because they realized they didn't have enough money. According to Damien, Alex is worth only 10 grand. I feel so bad for him because he's gonna be sold very soon. The only person to ever make it out of here was Lynn because she was the youngest when Damien started auctioning people a couple years ago. She was 12 and was never used by Damien yet. He captured her but never had the time to have his way with her. No one wanted to see a young girl in this place so a nice lady, maybe about 34 years old, bought her for $11,000; she went free and we never heard from her again. She was originally $7,000.

"Sold!" Damien yelled, throwing his hands up.

I snapped out of my thoughts to see what was going on.

"Congratulations, Alex. You've been bought for $10,590," Damien said to him. Alex had the look of shock on his face. "He's all yours, pal," he said to the man who just bought him.

"Nooo!" Jack screamed. "Please, no!"

"Shut the hell up!" Damien bellowed at Jack. "Shut up right now!"

If it wasn't already obvious enough, Jack and Alex had a thing going on and they were secretly with each other. No one really paid any attention to Jack, and Alex always took care of him when someone beat him up or treated him poorly. Everyone knew about what they had going on...except Damien. He was too oblivious to notice.

"Don't take him!" Jack yelled again, standing up this time.

The whole room was a big commotion now. The guy that bought Alex was paying Damien, Jack was screaming for him not to go, everyone was watching, and there was nothing I could do about it. And the worse part about it was that fact that Jack was sitting right next to me in the line up.

"Please don't take him," Jack said again.

Alex came up to Jack and held his face. "It's okay, Jack. I'll be alright."

"But it's not," Jack cried. "I'll never see you again." A tear leaked from his eye. "Don't go with him."

Everyone was too busy talking and no one was paying attention to anything. Before the auctioning started up again, I listened in on what Alex had to say to Jack.