Their Baby Girl

Chapter 2

When I came to, I let out a groan of pain from the constant pounding in my head. There were loud voices speaking and cries from what sounded like other people. I opened my eyes to find that I could not move my arms or my legs. What the hell? I was tied to a chair in a pitch black room. I blinked and tried to adjust my eyes to the darkness. Not much luck considering the room had no way for light to enter.

I heard shuffling and what sounded like a door opening. That's when my memories hit me from last night. My eyes widen and I tug harder at the ropes. "Hello?" I call out and whimper as the ropes rub my wrists the wrong way. I yelped as I felt someone slap me across the face.

"Shut up girl. I won't ask again." A harsh male voice calls out. I bite my lip and a few tears fall from my eyes. I was scared and had no idea what was going on. I felt the ropes being cut loose and I sighed at the relief my wrists and ankles felt. It was short lived as The stranger put what felt like shackles around my legs and wrists. I felt the fabric of my dress rub against my legs. Good, that means no one touched me while I was out. What kind of people would do this to me? To us, I correct as I could hear the sound of others crying. Male and female.

I wince as I feel hands pull me up by my arms and drag me out the dimly lit door. The corridor was dimly lit as well and I could barely see. "Where are we-'' I stopped talking as the guy shot me a glare. It was then that I saw his features. Brown hair, green eyes, large build. I gasped. It was the bartender from the club Helsing! I knew something was up! He slipped something into my drink! Oh my god, Mia! Was she okay?

"My friend Mia, is she okay? Did you take- ah!" Another slap to the face causing me to cry out once more. I glare up at the brown haired bartender with a watery eyed glare, but keep my mouth shut. The man motions at the other guy with us and the other guy pulls out some duct tape. Yep, you guessed it. My mouth now covered with duct tape, I'm jerked forward through the hallway.

We approach an elevator where the brown haired guy leads me in and the other guy stays behind. Brown haired dude pushes the top most floors button and up we go. As we get out of the elevator, I hear a speaker muffled through a set of double doors at the end of what looked like a fancy reception.

A push from behind has me stumbling forward as I am led to the doors. I hear a mans voice come through the bartenders walkie talkie. "Send the next one through." A gruff sounding voice said.

The door is opened and Im pushed forward onto a platform with stairs. I am then led up the stairs and pushed onto a very large stage. A guy with a microphone grabs my arm in a tight hold causing me to whimper. "Keep your eyes down or else." The man threatens me with a look that frightened me to my core.

There were hundreds maybe even a thousand people out there. A shiver goes down my spine. Those sick bastards. I look down, too nervous to look into the crowd or to break the rule.

"Here we have 21 year old blue eyed, brown hair beauty. Doctor confirmed she is a virgin. No one will come looking for her. Starting price is twenty thousand dollars." My eyes widen. Are they kidding me? They did touch me while I was out! I feel humiliated and disgusted. No one would buy me for that much anyways, right?

"50,000 dollars!" A man shouts. No no no. This cant be happening!

"That's 50,000. Can I get 75?" The announcer gripping my arm asks. Someone else shouts for 75. I cant believe my ears. Tears roll down my face. How could this happen to me? I've never done anything wrong!

"100,000" A female voice shouts to my surprise. What human could do this to someone?

"100,000 dollars going once, going twice..."

"10 million dollars." A dark raspy voice rang throughout the auction theater. A shiver went down my spine when the voice spoke. I dare not break the rules by looking up through my eyes so badly. I heard gasps, causing my body to go tense.

"Wait, your majesties! You must collect her in the back where..." The auctioneer abruptly went silent on the stage next to me when two sets of inhuman growls filled the room. His grip on my arm tightened in what seemed to be fear.

I whimpered a bit as the grip actually started to hurt. I heard loud footsteps approaching quickly and suddenly the pain and his hand disappeared from me all at once.

"Touch our mate again and we will rip you limb from limb!" A threatening voice boomed. I gulped a bit in fear, even though the threat was not directed towards me.

Another masculine voice spoke, slightly different from the first, but just as threatening. "You do not tell us when to take anything. We take what we want, when we want it. We want her, so we will take her now."

The chains that latched onto the cuffs on my wrists and on my ankles were forcefully pulled forward. I was easily knocked off my feet only to collide in a firm chest. I felt warm sensations travel anywhere he touched. I then felt another firm body press against my back. By now my cheeks were heated because I knew that all the beings in the room had their eyes on us. "Ours." They growled lowly and held me.