Savannah POV

"Alright Line One it's show time!" A woman with short red hair said as she rubbed her hands together.

"Just before you go tell that man your name, and age." She said and soon girls started disappearing and were never seen again.

I stood in line for about 15 minuets before I was at the front of the line. I was playing with my fingers when two men grabbed both my elbows.

"Name?" A man said who wasn't one of the ones holding me.

"S-Savannah." I said.

I have to admit, I'm scared out of my mind.

"Age?"

"Seventeen." I said quickly.

"Bring her in." The guy said.

I was being pushed to go in front of several lights. The men held me up, I'm guessing I'm on a stage but the lights are keeping me from seeing what's in front of me, all is see is faint shadows.

"This is Savannah. She's seventeen, five foot six inches and weighs one hundred and twelve pounds. She has long brown hair, gray eyes and smooth milky white legs. She's a C cup in breast size and she's got quite an ass. Best part is, she's a virgin. We'll start the bidding with 500 thousand." The man from before said.

How did they know my weight and all that other stuff?!

"Do I see anyone with five hundred fifty thousand?"

"Yep!" A man from the crowd said. I tried to struggle out of the men's hold but I failed. Their grips only became tighter.

I was up there on that stage for nearly 10 minutes until the bidding halted. I was being sold for three and a half million dollars. Apparently the highest of the night.

I was dragged off to the opposite side of the stage and went into a whole different room. As I was moved away I could hear the auctioneer start on another girl.

I just don't understand how people can do this.

In the room I was met with several other girls, many of them were dressed slutty, others not so much but I was wearing the most modest item. And of the group Hazel was no where to be found.

"Is she the last one?" A man asked in a thick accent of some sort.

"Yes." Another responded.

"Good. Sedate them all." He said causing panic to the girls. Several men emerged from the shadows and held each girl as a syringe was planted into their necks. One girl tried to fight them off but only got beat up. Badly.

'Do what they say and you'll be ok.'

I stayed still knowing that in seconds I'd be pricked by a vicious needle. I took deep breaths in and out. Heavy hands were placed on my shoulders then I felt the prick. A tear escaped from my eye as I drifted into unconsciousness.

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I woke up on a hard surface. It was cold and I'm pretty sure it was stone or concrete. To confirm my suspicions I slowly got up, learning my lesson from last time and not getting up too fast. I opened my eyes as I propped myself on my arms. It took a second, but my eyes adjusted to the darkness of wherever I was. I heard whimpering next to me, and sniffles.

How long was I out?

"Hello?" I said hoarsely. I need water.

"You're awake." A weak, soft voice said.

"Yeah I am. Where are you?" I asked.

It was so dark and I thought I could see her shadow but I couldn't.

"I-In the corner." She said.

I slowly shifted myself in the direction of her voice.

"What's your name?" I asked her.

"K-Kelly."

"I'm Savannah, how old are you?" I asked.

"Fifteen."

Oh my god. Have these men no mercy?!

"Oh god." I gasped lowly.

"H-How old are you?" She asked me.

"Seventeen."

"Oh. Is this your first time?" She asked.

"Yes."

"I thought you've been here longer. You seem calm."

"I'm trying to stay calm I guess. I met a girl who'd been here for almost three years." I told her.

"Really?"

"Yeah, She said do as they say and you won't get hurt. I'm trying not to put up a fight. Just lay low. We'll get out one day." I told her.

I could tell she was about to respond but a door opened and light poured into the room.

"Good you two are awake. Come with me." The man said with hints of mischief.

We hesitantly got up and walked out the cell we were in. The door slammed behind us causing both Kelly and I to jump.

"Put your hands out." The man said sounding bored.

We did as we were told and he put zip ties on our wrists. He then pulled us to follow him, passing by several other cell doors, some larger than others. We were lead to a room where the other girls were, the girl who tried to escape from earlier wasn't healing too well. All of us were lined up shoulder to shoulder.

Kelly and I were standing closer than the other girls. The room was lit well, I took the opportunity to look at Kelly, she was a couple inches shorter than me, her hair was blonde and she had blue eyes but they were red and puffy. She was skinny but she had a chest. She was beautiful, even with her saddened eyes. She was wearing a pale blue dress similar to mine and her hair was in a simple ponytail.

"You're really pretty." She whispered to me with a weak smile.

"So are you." I told her weakly smiling back.

"This is all the girls?" A man with a really deep voice and heavy accent asked as a door opened.

"Yes sir." The man that brought us here said.

"Excellent." He said.

Almost immediately, the air in the room became very tense.

"If I tell you to step forward, step forward, if I tell you to step back, step back. Don't make this difficult for any of us." The man with the deep voice said.

He started on the very left of the line, I was third to last in line all the way to the right.

"Step back."

"Step back."

"Step forward."

"Step back."

"Step forward."

He kept going, looking the girls up and down then telling them to step forward or back. Most girls hesitated but did as they were told.

"Step back." He said to the girl next to me

The man stepped in front of me. I kept my head down waiting for him to tell me to step back or not. My curled hair was in my face so he couldn't see me.

"Look at me." The man demanded

I kept my head down. I was too scared to look at him.

His fingers came to my chin and he lifted my head up, and my hair started to move out of my face.

'Just tell me to step forward or something!'

My eyes immediately locked with his. He was extremely handsome, but he had an intimidating aura that made me want to crawl and die in a hole. He stared at me for while before speaking again.

"Name?" He asked

He wants MY name?!

"Uh-S-Savannah." I said hesitantly

"Last name?" He asked

"D-Dawson."

He didn't want anyone else's name.

"Are you a virgin?" He asked

"Um-y-yes?" I answered feeling uncomfortable that I had to answer in front of all these people. It wasn't supposed to come out as a question but it did and there was no taking it back.

"How much was she sold for?" He asked

"Three point five million. People were tigers." A man answered.

He just nodded his head and looked at a different man behind me.

"Dammi le sue informazioni pronto." He said to the man in another language I obviously couldn't understand.

( Get me her information pronto )

The man behind me said yes sir before walking out the room. The man in front of me looked at me one more time before walking to the next girl.

'Wait what?! Do I step forward or not??'

I didn't know what to do so I just stayed still.

Kelly stepped forward and the girl next to her stepped back. I was the only one still standing in the former line.

"Taglia le cravatte di Savannah." The man said stepping a few feet in front of the line.

( Cut Savannah's ties )

I wouldn't mind him calling me by my name. Wait.

'Wait that's my name! Why did he say MY name?!'

A man stepped in front of me with a pocket knife. My eyes widened in horror. He's gonna kill me. What did I do?! I took a step back away from the man who roughly grabbed my wrists and brought me forward again.

"Stay still." He said

I turned my head away and shut my eyes tightly. But I didn't feel any pain come to me, instead the man was cutting at the zip tie on my wrists. When it was taken off he walked away and I started to rub my wrists. I looked to the man who I guess is in charge and he was staring at me with lust in his eyes. I know that look, I've gotten the same look from my mom's boyfriend for the past two years.

I quickly looked back down and started fiddling with my fingers.

"Prendi le ragazze che sono tornate alla puttana." The man said his voice was cold.

( Take the girls that have stepped back to the whore house. )

Men started taking the girls that were in the back row out of the room, some of them were trying to get out of their embrace while others were walking with their heads hung low.

"Porta le ragazze in prima fila al reparto di servizio. Diventeranno domestiche." He said again in the same tone of voice

( Take the girls in the front row to the servant ward. They will become maids. )

I looked at Kelly who looked at me, she was about to cry again. Poor girl, she's too young to be going through this. I gave her a small smile.

"Everything will be ok I promise." I whispered to her quickly. She nodded her head and went with the other girls. Within seconds it was just me and the handsome guy left in the room.

'Never make a promise you can't keep.'

I'm going to keep this one.

"Do you know why you are still here?" He asked me as he stepped closer towards me

I shook my head no.

"Use your words." He said every step forward he took I took another back.

"N-No." I told him just before my back hit a wall.

Can this wall just swallow me now?

He smirked knowing I was trapped and couldn't do anything about it. He rose his hand slowly to my right cheek and caressed it.

"Sei così bella mia cara." He said in a low husky voice that made me shiver.

( You're so beautiful my dear )

"You will become my wife."