Part 1

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Gaia's pov

"Happy birthday honey." My mother Spoke, guilt and sadness pinged her sweet voice. "Thanks mom." I said hugging her. "Please get ready and meet me and your father down stairs we have special guests we have to meet with." She said and quickly left. She is acting bizarre. I'm 20 it's not a huge deal. She's been acting all sappy, all week. Well I guess i am her only child so she must be feeling old and getting emotional. I shrugged off the thought and picked out an outfit for today. I grabbed a black tank and blood red jeans, and slipped into them after I changed my bra and undies. I slid my hair into a pony and did a tad bit of liner.

"Hey mom I was wondering..." I spoke going down our old wooden stairs. My mom was sobbing. "What's wrong?" I said hugging her, as stroked her hair. She pulled away quickly. "I'm sorry." "What?" That's all I got to say before these men or what I'm guessing are men put a black bag over my head and tied my hands. "MOM HELP." I screamed, kicked flailed and punched to be let free. Loud sobs filled the air, they slowly got quite due to the fact I was getting carried. "MOM." A loud sob came from my mouth. Thud "oof." My body collided with a steal floor. A door closed and I was trapped. Oh god I'm going to die. My mother sent me to die. Sobs escaped my mouth. How could this happen.

"Get up bitch." One of the men ripped off the bag and barred sharp fang looking things. Oh lord god help me please. I stood up as fast as possible and walked out trailer thing they threw me in. "Let's go." The man said gripping my arm, as he led me into this large building. Scared is a fucking understatement of what fear I'm feeling. "Fuck." I sobbed out as I skidded across the ground as the large men through me. "Put that on we'll be back in 5 minutes." *SLAM* why me why bloody me. I grabbed the bikini, luckily it wasn't too flashy. It was black and red and was the regular triangle shape on the boobs. Me being self conscious is an understatement. I hate myself. "Come on." This woman said. She was about 30 or so and she had kinda eyes. I nodded following her out this door. "Where am I?" I asked nervous of her answer. "Vampire action." She messing with me. "No seriously where am I?" I asked again. "Like i said vampire action. Vampires come bid on girls and the winner of the girl can do whatever they want with them." She said with a monotone, stone cold voice." Fear struck me as I was put in a line with about 10 other girls. "Here's your number." The lady said putting a number 5 on my bikini. Her hands were ice cold, especially since it's pretty hot in this building. "Ok." I sobbed.

"Next we have number 5! She is brand new, and has never been touched! She's 20, And the biding starts at 50 000!" 50 grand! Da fuk who would pay that much for me I'm repulsive. "150 000." One man said, "15 million." A man with black spikes hair, brown almost red eyes said. Nobody dared to beat him. "Going once! Going twice, SOLD to Remington!" 15 fucking million. You could probably buy a boat but he spent it on me. Damn vampires are retarded. "Oh that's quite rude." A voice said in my head. The man who bought me was smirking. Did he just? "Yes I can send you messages through your mind." Oh lord. I walked up to him because he is now my owner. Did I just admit that? Hell that sounds crazy. "H-hi." I said terrified of what he bought me for. "Hello, name?" He said with a evil smirk. "Gaia." "Beautiful name hun. Shall we go?" I nodded.

His house was huge. Though it was in the middle of a bloody forest. Lost boys is coming true. "This is your room. You'll wake up at 8 am every morning and work till 10 pm. Breakfast is at 9 am lunch is at 12 and super is at 7pm. Your chores are different everyday, and they will be on the fridge at 8am. You get Sunday's off unless there's an event and you must attend all of them." He said, voice monotone, and stone cold. "Y-yes Remington." "you will call me sir." "S-sorry sir." "It's fine now put on some clothes, that bikini is not suit for the job." I nodded. "Meet me down stairs at 7 for supper." He left as I walked into my new room. It was quite large, very Victorian goth. Black walls, white furniture black bedding. Gorgeous may I just say. There was a clock on the wall. 6:30. Wow time has gone by fast. It hit me.... I'm a vampire slave. My life's done.

Silence is all that here was during dinner. Though there was 2 other men at the table and another girl. "So Remington who's the new slave?" The one with brown puffy hair asked. They were all quite attractive. "Gaia. I bought her today." He said drinking his blood. "Hi bun I'm Sebastian." He said with a small smile, and held out his large hand. "Hi." "I'm Emerson, and this is my wife shy." The other man said. "Hello." I said picking at my food. "Uhm I'm finished." I spoke picking up my plate. I was never much of a eater. "Here." Remington said handing me his plate and empty cup. "You guys done as well?" I Asked the group of people. "Yeah darlin." Sebastian said grabbing the plates stacking them, then handing them to me. "Thank you." I said taking them, and headed to the kitchen. "I guess I'm going the dishes." "Nah, that's my job." A feminine voice said behind me. I jumped. "Move it slut." She said rolling her eyes. "I'm Ana." She said monotone and bored. "Gaia." "Well Gaia, stay out of my way and don't even try with Remington he's mine." "I wasn't trying, I'm Uh." "Shut up and piss off." I nodded and ran out of the room, bumping into shy. "I'm so sorry." I said helping her up. "I didn't see you."it's ok hun." "Still I'm incredibly sorry" she laughed. "I'm guessing Ana scared you?" She said. "How did you?" "Trust me hun, she used to try and threaten me to break it with em when she had a crush on him. She's shallow and bitchy. Just ignore her she's immature." Shy said with a smile. "Ok." I said nodding. "Well hun I'll see you sometime soon ok?" "Definitely." She gave me a hug and I walked up to my room. "Gaia come to my room at once." Remington's voice flooded my head. Telepathy. I walked to his room. "Uhm you called me." I said opening his door. "Yes. Good job at dinner, if you didn't know those were my brothers and if you'd mess that up I wouldn't be pleased." He said with a sly smirk. "But since you behaved you don't have to worry about punishment." "Punishment?" "Yes punishment." "What's the punishment?" "Well beatings, food less days, whips. Anything really." Oh shit. "Well good job you passed the test. Not many do." "Uh thank you." "You may go back to your room." I nodded and left his dark room and entered mine. What an eventful night.

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