Ryan's POV
I've never been to this place with out my father before, it was a nice building tho. The slave houses make a lot of money, I signed in and got a bidding number. This was going to be a long day I'm pretty sure his like one of the last numbers, I wish I could be like I want this number.
I sit down and watch as they auction off others, as I was thinking I remember the first time dad had brought me to the auction. To my surprise I remembered dad had brought Chloe, from here. How did I forget that? The first time dad brought me to an auction was when he brought Chloe
***flashback***
I was 14, dad and I where sitting waiting for the auction to start. I was to busy worrying about the game I was playing to worry about what was going on, I was a 14 year old boy, video games where my life.
Dad was telling me about what to look for in a slave but I wasn't listening, it didn't worry me to much. I was to interested in my game, and i didn't care to much about slaves.
Dad had taken the game off of me when the auction started making me slouch in the seat, I watched as they pushed people on stage. I don't get why they have to be auctioned off there nothing you should just go, i want that one.
It felt like a million years before they had pushed Chloe's small 13 year old frame on the stage, I remember the thoughts I had I was being an asshole in my head thinking things like 'she'd fall over trying to clean the window' stuff like that. I raised my eyebrow when dad raised his number and started bidding, I was still slouched in my seat my arms crossed.
"She might not look much boy but that means she'll put up less of a fight" my dad says nothing the way I was looking at him. I looked back at the girl as dad was bidding against someone else, she's looking at the floor, her long blonde hair covering her face. She's a waste of money, why didn't dad see that. I rolled my eyes when dad had Won and the bidder said sold to number 126.
"Seriously?" I ask as dad stood up
"Yes" he said as I followed him over to the front desk "like I said boy, you have to look for ones who don't look like they'd fight much" he adds filling out paperwork the desk lady gave him.
"She's a girl" I say making him laugh, I'm 14 I wasn't worried about germs or anything i just didn't like the fact dad brought someone who looked so weak.
"So is Alison and your mother" he says
"Yeah but there rich and look like normal human beings" I say as dad got money out and handed it over
"You'll learn" he says as a guy brings the slave in, she had the smallest back pack ever, her hair was dirty and she looked 10 not 13.
"You sure she's 13?" I ask making my dad and this guy laugh, but hey I was completely serious. Once the guy handed Chloe's arm to my father I walked to the car my dad following me, I didn't want to walk near a slave. I got in the front seat, I heard dad say something to the slave before pushing her into the back seat forcefully.
She let out a small yelp, making me laugh a little as dad shut the backseat door. I seen dad take his phone out and walk away from the car a bit probably calling mum to tell her, he brought a slave.
I heard her shifting a little before it went silent, I turned to look at her making her look down really fast. She was sitting as close to the door as possible, making me roll my eyes.
I turned back to face the front and started playing my game again, I heard her sniffling a little making me look over at dad, she's crying. I'm 14 I don't do crying girls. Especially not crying slaves, I put the game down and turn in my seat again to look at her.
"You won't get hurt" I say, well she won't unless she does something to be punished. She looks up at me her green eyes filled with tears, slaves are weird
"I'm Chloe" she whispers, I nod
"Ryan" I say just as my dad gets in i turn to face the front, after that I never really spoke to her. When I did I was an asshole
***Flashback over***
I thought it would be nice to do a flash back to when Chloe was bought, I hope you liked it please comment and vote and I might double update
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His Slave
FanfictionThis is how the world works, I've been in slavery my hole life. It's all about money in this world and that's something my family didn't have, I'm a maid in the Mccartan's house.
