Chapter 7 - The Blood Harvest Ball (Part 2)

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Chapter 7 – The Blood Harvest Ball (Part 2)

 

 

A/n:  Helloooo again =) Here is another update. Hope you enjoy! It continues on from the ball.

Xoxo – Avalon.

Ps: a few more comments or something would be nice!!! So that I know that people are enjoying it or some shiz =D pleeeeease.

As per always - Dedication to a comment. =)

ALSO, if you like angels and vampires in one. Angels run the world ;) its pretty awesome. So have a squiz at it and see what you think of my other story.  "Never ending Sacrifice" 

http://www.wattpad.com/3686476-never-ending-sacrifice-prologue/intro 

 

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Ellie now knew that they would be looking for the symbol on her back.  To avoid any more conflict she pulled the bobby pins out of her bun and let her long curls cascade down her back and cover her tattoo. The longer she could keep them from finding out the safer she felt. Although, she knew that they would strip her down and search for it if they had to but she figured they didn’t want her to know. 

Auriana stood on the stage waiting for everyone’s attention.  A man stood next to her in a suit and called out a list of names that were asked to join them on the stage. Ellie’s name was called.  What the?

 

“These beautiful young girls here are all enhancers and are the first selected to be auctioned for the festival!” The man with the microphone smiled at the audience while they clapped and stared, surveying the prospects on stage.

Chantelle was the only other girl on stage that Ellie knew, so she subtly lent over and whispered, “What is going on? An Auction! Are you kidding me?”.

Chantelle linked her own arm with Ellies as if to feign friendship but it was only to fool the audience.  “We are auctioned off to the highest bidder and they get to feed off of us tomorrow at the festival,” Chantelle whispered while keeping up her façade. 

Ellie stood up straight and tall hoping to get this over and done with, all she wanted to do was go to sleep and forget this all ever happened. “First we have the lovely Marissa.  200 000 thousand to the man on the right! 700 000 to the women in the red gown!” She zoned out as three other girls were called and finally it was her turn.  “This is the beautiful and young Elenah. Who will be the highest bidder?” 

The crowed started to yell out ridiculous figures even dominating the millions when Ellie was being pulled off the stage.  Tanner had a hard grasp on her upper arm and yelled, “Sorry folks, not for sale!” and dragged her behind the curtains and out of the back entrance to the ballroom. 

“Let go Tanner! You are hurting my arm,” Ellie yanked her arm out of his grip as they came to a stop in the hallway.  “As much as I appreciate the fact that you got me out of that situation, I want to know why”.

As much as Ellie wanted to hear why she was no longer being auctioned she knew what the answer was and was regretting bringing it up. The boys didn’t want anyone to know about her blood. What is with my blood? Like really? Me of all people? Lame…

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