Kidnapped

2

"Wake up Wake up" a deep voice said.

I scrunch up my eyes because of a bright light, my body feels wet. When my eyes finally become adjusted to the light I search around the room and the first thing I see is a big bulky man with a cup of water over me.

"Get up, you have to be ready in 3 hours" the man said.

He pulls me up and drags me upstairs , pulling me into a room where there were many women getting their makeup and hair done.

He pulled me past into a room with a bed and a walk in bathroom locking me in. About 5 minutes later a women wearing barely any clothes comes through the door with a big bag. As I looked at her I could tell she was friendly and nice.

" My name is Charlotte, I will be helping you get ready for the auction" the woman in front of me said.

"AUCTION!?" I screamed, I began to break down.

I looked up to Charlotte and she had a face of sadness, she walked over to me and sat down next to me on the bed and just hugged me for what seemed like an hour but was only 10 minutes.

" Come on get up, let's get you all pretty and ready" Charlotte said.

Charlotte pulls me into the bathroom and starts pulling off my clothes while I just stood there weak and crying. She waxed my body from the top to the bottom, washed my hair and my body. I just let her do what she wanted I had no energy to fight or argue.

After Charlotte dried my body she handed me a pretty pink silk robe to put on. Then she knocked on the door a few times a code I think. The man from earlier grabbed me and I looked to Charlotte and seen she was not moving, a face full of pity for me.

The man pulls me into a chair surrounded by the women I seen earlier some getting their makeup and hair done and some with it already done.

I try to hold in my tears I don't want anyone to see me weak, people will take advantage of you when they see you at your weakest.

"Hi my name is Abigail, I'll be doing your makeup and hair today" a pretty woman said, she said it as though she was my waiter and all of this was okay. I try to put on my best smile.

*LATER ON*

As my chair swirls around I notice the girl in the mirror looks totally different from how she usually looks.
My brown hair with blonde highlights was curled and styled in a beautiful elegant way. My makeup was a natural beat with some fake eyelashes. For a moment I was happy and smiling until I noticed the situation I was in.

All of a sudden I hear a loud alarm and me and all of the other girls are pulled into a line. Slowly by slowly the line moves up, I already know how this works based on the books I've read we're going to have to stand in front of a bunch of perverts and be sold. A disgusting world we live in.

When I look up I notice I'm next, all i here is numbers being chanted and I begin to feel nervous.

Once I hear my name I look around and wonder how do they know my name and all of sudden I'm pushed out, someone speaks through a speaker telling me to turn around and starts describing me from my age, height, to whether I'm a Virgin or not, I start to feel uncomfortable. I can't see anyone I'm in a room with a light shining above me but darkness surrounds me.

"$15,000? $25,000? $75,000? Do I hear $100,000? $150,000 going once, going twice? SOLD" a voice had said.

And just like that I was being sold to someone I hadn't known.