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When Love Met Destruction

Where Has My Life Gone?

"Scarlett please understand-"

"No!" I yelled, cutting my father off. "You're selling me to an auction ring?! Do you even know what this means for me?"

I had never felt so betrayed in my life. My parents, the people who loved me, sold me for food. Saddened and scared tears poured down my cheeks though my face was red and hot with anger.

"Yes. It means you are to cook and clean-"

"And if refuse to?" I put a hand on my hip, looking down at my father expectantly. I used the back of my hand to wipe away the tears that stained my cheeks but it was no use, they just kept coming.

When he remained silent, I answered the question for him.

"They're going to beat and rape me, daddy. Is two days of food worth my suffering?"

Silence

I shook my head disappointedly and began to storm off when there was a knock on the door. I stopped in my tracks almost immediately, fearful of who was on the other side.

My mother placed her hand on the small of my back and whispered, "They're here, baby", with tears evident in her voice. The sound of the front door opening echoed throughout the quiet house.

I spun around and stared blankly at the two hefty vampires that stood in my doorway. While one handed my father a bag of food the taller and more intimidating one looked at me with his finger pointed outside.

He smirked. "Get in the car, princess."

My body was frozen in it's spot, the only thing I could do was look at my mother pleadingly. It didn't take long before the taller vampire got impatient and roughly dragged me out by my arm. I wiggled desperately in attempt to get out of his grip but it was no use and before I knew it I was pushed into the back of a small black car.

The last look I got of my parents was of them rummaging through the bag of food.

~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~

My heart raced as we pulled up to what looked like an abandoned building. I took a deep breath and willed the next round of tears away as the less intimidating vampire opened my door and ordered me out. of the car. Making a run for it crossed my mind when I realized the two vampires were walking a good three feet behind me. That idea was dismissed when I decided they'd easily be able to catch me. And besides, if I managed to escape where would I go?

My thoughts were interrupted by the front doors of the building opening with an eerie creek. I was pushed inside and guided through a set of hallways before I was brought to a small room with nothing but a chair in sight.

"Strip." The taller vampire ordered. I looked at him fearfully, my heart thumping in my chest.

The second he growled my hands gripped the hem of my white t-shirt, slowly pulling it off my body and dropping it on the chair. I swallowed thickly as I hooked my thumbs under my leggings and pushed them down my legs, not bothering to pick them up from the cold concrete floor.

"Good girl." He smirked, looking me up and down. "Now, go through that door." He pointed to the door behind me then left the room without another word. I turned around and shakily placed my hand on the cold doorknob, sucking in a breathe before I opened it and stepped out into a circular room surrounded by big tinted windows. There was a screen in front of me, flashing increasing numbers in the thousands that I assumed was the bidding.

I felt uncomfortable knowing that I was being watched.

A door that I hadn't even noticed was there opened to reveal an older vampire smiling at me wickedly.

"Right this way my dear," He began. "to your new owners!" I cringed at the word that made me seem like a pet and slowly trudged towards the man.

By the back doors stood two men. The first one, who looked at me hungrily, had slicked back black hair and was dressed in a dark suit. He had many tattoos (from what I could see) and three lip piercings. He was pretty tall. The second vampire who was even taller had short blonde hair, one lip and one nose piercing, and glanced at me with.... sympathy? pity? I approached them cautiously.

"What's your name?" The first one asked, his voice laced with lust.

I bit my lip and whispered, "Scarlett."

He clasped his hands together. "Ahh, Scarlett! What a beautiful name. I'm Chris and this is Andy." He pointed to the guy beside him who smiled at me. "Shall we go?"

"Shouldn't she put some clothes on? It's freezing out there." Andy objected. His voice was deep and luring, I could listen to it all day. Chris shook his head.

"I like her in what she's in right now. If she's cold she can snuggle up to me." He winked suggestively.

Andy shook his head and slipped his coat off and handed it to me. I wearily yet gratefully took it and put it on, happy that at least some of me was covered. Chris rolled his eyes before exiting the building with Andy and I on his trail. We strolled up to a black Cadillac Escalade that looked as if it was brand new. Andy opened the door and motioned for me to go in before scooting in next to me. There were two guys with long black hair up in the front seat.

After about half an hour the heat started to kick in.

"You warm?" Andy asked, receiving a small nod from me.

"Good. Then she won't be needing this." Chris pulled Andy's jacket off me and tossed it back onto Andy's lap. I quickly covered myself up the best I could when Chris' eyes wandered over my body.

He was so quick to smash his lips to mine that I didn't have a chance to move out of the way. Chris pulled me on his lap so I was straddling his waist and dug his hand into my hip bone, most likely bruising the flesh. I frantically pounded on his chest when I felt his hand run up my back and undo my bra.

"Stop please stop! I don't know want this, please!" I begged, wrapping a hand around Chris' wrist as he gripped the top of my panties.

Somehow I managed to get free of his hold and flung myself to the opposite side of the car, right on Andy's lap. I whimpered when a hand gripped my bra but turned my head to see Andy clasping it. He smiled at me sympathetically and grabbed my waist to switch spots with me, using himself as a shield to protect me from Chris.

But why?

Notes

hope this doesn't suck hahahahah

Comments

@Pitch_Black oh my, thank you!!! that's the kind of encouragement I need. :) I'm going to do my hardest to resume this story!

leeexiij leeexiij
5/19/16

I would like to say that this is a really amazing fic and it's actually the first fic I ever read...I was like 11/12 at the time...I'm 14 now lmfao...and honestly it's still one of my favorite fics. I love it but don't force youself hun <3

Pitch_Black Pitch_Black
5/13/16

Aw :( please keep writing!

Aw :( Your story is really good!

music._.addict music._.addict
1/25/15

its sad cause i liked this story .. but its ok i understand.

Death Angel Death Angel
1/23/15