chapter 1
warning: two worlds , one heart is about a enslaved girl who is kidnapped from her country basically , and she will meet a white boy and fall in love , it may have some whipping to keep it real , don't read if u don't like i don't need no hate .
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Anika's shackles were bound tightly around her ankles and wrists. Lots of emotions were going through her. Mostly whys , Such as why did they separate her from her family? why do they need slaves again? Just why.
She stumbled. The white man behind her was quick to bring out his whip and give one quick snap on her already bruised shoulder , making her arch her back in pain. She looked to see her flesh turning purple and pink.
"Don't let me see you stumble again." He yelled making sure the others had heard what he was saying."it shows a sign of weakness and you wont be sold well." The mans breath reeked of booze and chewing tabacoo. All she could do was simply nod. The women in front and back grieved for there loved ones and children.
The white men couldn't stand the sound so there was the crack of the whip everywhere. The crowd gradually came into view. She scanned the row not recognizing anyone ,but only one face made held her attention. He was a tall white boy , teenager , with dirty blonde hair he seemed to stare at her more then the others. She quickly looked down afraid and not wanting another mark on her brown skin.
They suddenly came to a stop standing before a man with cold gray eyes looking wickedly down at them from the stage where the auction was going to be held.
"My name is Patrick Enticing the III." He said in his booming voice. his voice reaching all of the slaves ears making them shake in fright."But you all will call me master , Is that clear?"
Nobody answered.
"Is that clear!" he shouted. They all mumbled master , bowing for effect. He smirked.
"Get up there." He yelled. Everyone scrambled to make there way up the old wooden steps. One of the women who was crippled fell down in a heap. Nobody moved to help her. A s
"Get up." Patrick said poking her harshly on her crippled leg. The woman cried out. He kept poking her. Anika couldn't bare it any longer.
She hurried down the steps , her naked breasts bobbing up and down each step she took. She gripped the woman by her arm , and began singing a soft lullaby as they made there way up.
"Bless you ...child." The woman whispered. Patrick stopped Anika in her tracks.
"And where do you think your going." He said ,clenching and unclenching his jaw in anger.
Anika ignored him and stood next to the old woman with the rest of the bounded women and children. 'How come they only took the women and girls'. She thought.
Patrick leaned into her ear and whispered harshly." For your rebellious act you shall be rewarded." He smirked." Your being sold off first."
He then went to stand before the crowd that had gathered watching the scene.
He apologized to them and began talking, of his discovery, and how wonderful it is...
"First we have this one." He pointed straight at her menacingly keeping his promise. She flinched ,but slowly made her way to the front , the shackles getting tighter with each step.
The men in the crowd began yelling and shouting out high prices for her. She felt like an animal. Betrayed by god.
But one man walked up and offered the most , making the crowd go silent.
2500. For a human.
"Sold." Patrick shouted in glee.
Her face fell completely.
What has this world come to.
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Two Worlds , One Heart
Teen FictionA teen romance , interracial story , shes a tan skin african american with strange eyes , they call her anika.