chapter one

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Looking back I should have called the police, or fought back but I guess that little girl is safe.
                    *12 minutes earlier*
"I left I fucking packed up and left." I whispered to myself. After years of unhappiness I left home. But now where am i suppose to go. Looking around me, the same shitty street and shady people that are always out at this time of night. Choosing a direction to go in I start walking. 15 minutes later I pass by an alley and hear a shrill scream. Pausing to look into the darkness I see three men trying to shove a little girl into a van. "Hey!" I yell dropping my stuff and running into the alley. The men pause before the closest one drops the girls leg and whips a gun out of his jacket. "Stay back bitch," he moves to help the other two again, the gun still pointed at me. "Can I ask why?" I say folding my arms 'when you grow up on the streets and in the kind of home I did guns dont scare you much' the man with the gun turns around. "What?" He tilted his head. " I asked why you are kidnapping a little girl." He stares at me for a few seconds. His buddies look up. "Really?" One asks. "Yeahhh.." I mumble. The first one smiles and laughs. "We are going to sell her for sec to the highest bidder. My blood ran cold. Child traffickers, shit. "Why a kid I thought the gangs and power families dont allow that anymore?" I say scanning my surroundings for a weapon. "Well they asked for a virgin, and well the only virgins in these neighborhoods are kids." The man says. "If you are lucky." Another adds. My mind goes blank as the words fall out of my mouth. "I'm a virgin,take me." All three stare at me. Dropping the child the move towards me. "Seriously?" Ths first one asks. "Yup, untouched and 18, not a child." What the hell am I doing. I scan for the girl but she is long gone. Good. I think to my self. The blindfold and rope happened so fast I didn't have time to think about an escape plan.
               *present*
I can feel the van bump and sway as they drive me to where ever the hell I'm going to die at. My fingers fidget around the not in the rope around my wrists. "Soooo like hows your day going?" I ask trying to hear where the guys where sitting. No response, awesome. The car stops abruptly and my body goes flying. Hitting the wall or seat in front of me. "Ow!" I yell. "Shut up." Somebody says. It must be the third guy because he didn't sound like the first two. Hand yank me up and pull me out. As my feet touch the ground I'm pushed forward. "Here a virgin and pretty too give me the money I was promised." The third man said. "I'm sorry sir the money is giving once the girl is sold." A womans voice responds. There was a grunt and then foot steps away. I stood very still listening. The womans voice ring out again. "Get her down stairs with the others and get her cleaned up." More hands grabbed me bragging me away. Once I was apparently down stairs the blindfold was removed. It was dark but I could see I was in some sort of white room filled with beauty products. Two women stood in front of me they started to inspect me. "Scars on back, arms, stomic, and legs." They called all my imperfections as if documenting them. "Put her in the Sterrups we need to check if she is really a virgin." One of the women says. A man entered picked me up and strapped me down onto sterrups. The kind a Gynecologist uses. Someone slips off my shorts and underwear. I start to protest when a gag is shoved on my mouth. The woman puts gloves on and begins the move around ... down there. It was uncomfortable but standable until the stuck her fingers into me, that hurt. "All good she really is a virgin. How old did they say she was?" The other woman picked up a clipboard. "18." She said. "Interesting. Ok send her to clean up." I was rolled away into a shower room where they cleaned and groomed every inch of me. I was scrubbed, waxed, Moisturized, and plucked. Only after all that and a little makeup I was let off the table and the gag was removed. The woman i stood in front of now looked me up and down. "Let's go for a princess Leia and a slave look for you hun those scars will look amazing." I nodded, confused. She diapers behind racks of clothes. Coming back with a chain bikini that look kinda like princess Leia's. She puts it on me and turn me around to the mirror. I was astonished. The thing showed off all of me in a very weird way. After the was happy with my look, handcuffs and all, she sent me into yet another room. This one was filled with girls. All dressed provocatively, all a little older than me. They all look as if they have been here before. The lights dim and men move into the room putting us girls in some kind of order. I was last. One after another the girls went through this hall way I could here a mans voice yelling out numbers, and a loud bang followed by a "SOLD!" An occasion. I was terrified. On the streets you hear about these things that gang leaders and mob bosses do but you never think that they are real. Soon it's my turn I'm shoved through the hallway and onto a stage. The bright light blind me for a second. As my eyes adjust I can see the man at the podium he's saying something. I focuse on his words. "18 year old virgin girl, she has a beautiful face and good temperament. She was captured earlier today. Damages, she has signs of abuse. Multiple scars on many parts of her body. But she has been thoroughly check and it is confirmed that she is a virgin." I start to hurt at the thought of the checking. As he goes on the list all of my scars, what they are from and where they are, I suddenly grow conscious of the room full of people to my left. I squint into the crowd, I can't see any faces just shadow figures. "Bidding starts at 10,000." The man yells out into the crowd. It goes wild number being thrown out so fast I couldn't keep up. A tear slids down my face as i look up staring at the lights. 'I saved that girls from this, I saved her, I saved her.' I repeat that in my mind as the bidding goes on. "50,000." "70,000." "100,000." My mind is in a frenzy. Could I escape? Then I hear it "10,000,000 for the girl." The room when silent. My head jerks to look into the crowd a tall broad man stands at the door way. "SOLD!" the man at the podium yells. Oh God I think as I'm yanked off the stage and closer to the man who now owns me 

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