Emerson walked behind the group, getting all pumped up. He was so happy that finally he was getting what he deserved, someone to wait on him on hand and foot. He smirked lightly and continued his trek. Oh, this would be great for him. Always something to eat, always someone to get him anything, always someone ready. Ah, life is officially sweet. He laughed when Adrian got smacked. "Thank you!" Arriving at the bidding, he smiled. It is time!

Lina stared at the crowd, terrified. All of them looked so excited to be here. They all looked like they were looking forward to a slave. How could people, or creatures, do this? Wasn't this outlawed a long time ago? Or did those rules not apply to vampires? Silent tears slid down her face as she heard people calling out what'd they give for the group of 5.

Adrian was just following his coven, trailing slowly behind. "Hey look humans." he said pointing. One of them smacked him behind his head and told him to stop acting like an idiot. "Ow damn it! Dont hit me there!" he yelled over the crowd. He had no idea why the rest of them wanted slaves, but he didnt care. Adrian just leaned against something, waiting to get back home already.

Iz keeps her eyes down, staring at the ground, trying her best to ignore the shouts and cheers of the vampires around them. This was wrong. This was so wrong. How could this happen to her? Her of all people? She didn't even live in England, she was just a tourist, and yet she was kidnapped and taken away from everything she thought she knew in one night. Vampires weren't even supposed to exist. They were just creatures of myth... At least that's what Iz thought.

She swallows hard, trying to keep her breathing even and the tears at bay. She glances at the girl next to her. Bad move. She's crying. Iz closes her eyes tightly and ducks her head more, trying her hardest to shut out the commotion around her.

"Head up," a smooth yet dark voice says, cupping his hand under Iz's chin. She shivers under the cold touch and complies, lifting her face towards the crowd, but leaves her eyes closed as tight as possible. "Open your eyes sweetheart," he says lowly. Iz shudders and slowly opens her eyes, staring into the many faces of eager vampires. "Good. Now don't close those pretty eyes again." The vampire pats her cheeks condescendingly before moving on. She can't help it then. Tears start streaming out of her forest green eyes and down her cheeks as she stares at the creatures of the night in front of her.

"Heads up," someone calls. The voice was so enticing that Lina felt like she had to listen, but for once she was to terrified to move. The girl next to her was crying and she couldn't blame her. Lina was biting her tongue so she wouldn't cry. She was biting so hard her tongue was bleeding. The vampire moved over to her, and she sucked in an uneven breath.

"You wouldn't want to be bleeding around all these vampires, now would you?" He smirked at her and she stopped biting her tongue. Finally, she let herself cry. Tears slid down her face and a sob shook her chest. "Relax, no will hurt you just yet."All the shouting and hollering and all the myths that had come real. Relaxing was impossible.

The vampire moved on and she looked to her side at the other girl crying. "Maybe if we're lucky, we'll at least go together." She was trying her best to be positive, but the reason she just gave was a terrible one. She didn't know this girl, so being together wouldn't help.

Emerson looked at the humans standing in the middle of all the ferocious vampires. Two of the girls were crying and it almost hurt. But, he wasn't one to cry or sympathize with anyone because he was more important. After all, he was Emerson. He's always more important.

Adrian looked over watching the humans. His eyes caught two girls crying. If he could he would bring them to their coven, but the others had to agree with him. He stood there, feeling helpless, wishing he had never been dragged to come here in the first place.

"Come on, lets get this over and done with.." he muttered putting his hands behind his head. Some of the female vampires waved over at him, and he flashed them a smile. they giggled and moved on. He chuckled before bringing his attention back to the humans.

Ghalleh Aniri Sit's on black chair next to tree.

Alison sucks in her breath and looked up. She was terrified seeing all the vampires before her. She thought she was absoloutely hallucinating. I mean, these creatures weren't supposed to be real! But here they were right in front of her very own eyes. She pinched herself to make sure she wasn't dreaming. Ouch. Guess she wasn't dreaming. She looked at the other four humans in line with her. Two girls were already crying. Ali promised herself she wouldn't show fear or any sign of weakness. She began to study the flawless looking vampires. They all had beautiful, pale, perfect bodies . Every single vampire had lush, shiny hair. If they were human, they would be the perfect models for magazines such as Vouge and Cosmo. Even if she was afraid of them, they were beautiful. Especially the guys. Each guy had nice sculpted bodies, better than most of the boys shes dated. If she were a vampire, she would surely be all over them.

She shivered due the cold wind blowing against her neck. Why was this happening to her? She had a perfect life with perfect friends, perfect family, perfect everything. Her parents were probably worried sick looking for her. Hopefully Ali might escape one day and run back home and continue her perfect life. Being a slave would mean; no shopping; no boys; no friends; and most importantly, no protection. She could get killed instantly at any second. At home her dad and mum could protect her, but around the vampires she was just a sheep in a pack of wolves. Just the thought of being hurt made her shiver again.

Alison looked down at the handcuffs around her wrists. Then down to the other pair around her ankles. They were digging into her skin, and she just wanted someone to take them off. She looked up and noticed a blonde male vampire looking deviously at her. He was wearing a striped purple shirt with a black leather jacket. He had on a pair of purple vans and a pair of jeans Ali thought she had seen at Aeropostale. Ali looked away so she wouldn't shiver again. Ali began to wonder if any of these vampires were just like normal people her age. That cute blonde one wore what most people wore these days. But he was too creepy to be a normal boy. She saw a group of five enter the group of vampires, a few of them eyeing her and the other four humans up for sale suspiciously. Ali wondered if that group would but them. They looked decent and they seemed like the type of vampires who wouldn't hurt them. If anyone might buy them, she hoped it would be them.

Annabella surveyed the area, the so called slaves at auction, she couldn't believe such things even existed and didn't know why it was neccessary at all. They were all in shackles, most of them were crying, if they weren't crying it was because they were trying hard not to but still had petrified looks on their faces. It was no wonder people were afraid of vampires, it's not like they were giving themselves a good reputation by doing things like this. There were many more females for up for bid, Annabella felt sorry for them, she wanted to go up there and try and make them feel better - but that probably wouldn't go very well. Annabella unlike the poor souls up for auction didn't mind the weather, the cold, she in fact liked it. So much so that she wore quite the obsurd outfit. Annabella had on a small black tube top accompanied by black short shorts and black high tops. Annabella had a tendency to stand out in the way that she was tall for a female, and was also quite skinny. She is what some people would tease and call a stick.

Annabella walked aside Adrian, the one person she got along with or thought was a little favorable among the other covenant members. He didn't seem so keen on the idea idea. She stopped, behined other vampires, shouting out to those in line. Watching them break down made her eyes a bit glossy. They were humans, but she didn't believe they should be treated so badly. There were five covenant members and they were going to bid on five, as tears ran down her cheeks she vowed to protect one of them and make them happy. "I'll treat you right." she said softly to no one in particular.

She didn't want to be looked at like a monster, and she was not going to treat them harshly as a slave. It did cross her mind that moment however, that she may need to ask them for some blood here and there. Sadness fell upon her face. She stood statuesque like, three breeze blowing her hair slightly in her face. Who would want their blood sucked? Who would want to be bitten? She had hoped that she could do things normally and treat them normally, but when she thought about it wouldn't they be afraid? Mad? Rebel? She tried to put herself in their shoes. She too might be up there crying, she too might be afraid. This is all so very wrong. Annabella looked around at the others, some of the vampires thought her a sob story, a few teased her because of her tears. Why was it vampires looked down upon humans sometimes? She looked at them one by one..

Adrian looked over at Annabella, seeing small tears run down her face. She always had a soft spot like this. Not wanting to hurt humans, feeling bad for them. He felt bad too. Who would want to work as a slave for some dead blood sucking beings? He put a gentle hand on her shoulders, and gave a small squeeze. "Hey, dont cry. It's not your fault you have to do this." Adrian said in a soft voice. He gave a small glare at those who seemed to be teasing her. They walked away, deeper into the crowd, as if they didnt do anything wrong. He looked over at the humans again, yet the two that were crying caught his eyes the most. They were the ones that probably needed someone nice. Maybe Annabella, or even Adrian himself will do.

He stuck his hands in his pocket and pulled out a lighter. As he watched, he flipped the lip, making small clicking noises to distract him. He stared down at his feet, continuing to fiddle with the lighter. No, he didnt smoke, but it was just something he got from his father before he past away. It was the only thing he had left of his family. The lighter was pretty old, but Adrian still kept it with him. Sometimes it helped him to calm down and relax.

(I had to add this because I bumped the numbers to 6 and 6, sorry guys!)

Lina stared into the crowd, trying to distract herself. She looked into the raving crowd of vampire so excited to see them sold away. She bit her lip again, tears threatening to spill over once more. How could anyone, human or not, be so cruel? Lina kept her eyes on a girl in the crowd that was crying she was surrounded by four people, but it looked like another person was joining their group. Soon enough, another slave was brought out to join the others slaves for bidding.

She sighed. How many people did they take away from their life? Their friends? Their families? Their work? Children? Love? How many lives had been ruined for the sack of these...animals? She cringed at the thought and soon enough she was crying again. It was almost impossible to stop the shaking her sobs caused.

Lina wasn't a religious girl. In fact, she didn't believe in God. She was so desperate that she raised her tear filed eyes towards the sky. "Please...God..if you're up there...help me," her voice broke at the end and fell into a sob. When would the torture end and the bidding begin? When would this terror be over? She was going to hyperventilate.

Emerson watched all the humans up on the stand and he looked around again. He moved over to Annabella. For once, he let his soft side show. "Hey. We can't do anything to save them except try to take them home. Okay?" He forced a smile because crying girls made him uncomfortable. He looked at the slaves: Three girls and three guys, just like them.
Maybe it was fate. Maybe it was the freezing cold conditions they were in. Maybe it was because he was starving. Either way, he turned to his 'coven' and addressed them all.

"We gotta take em. For real."

Danny looked around at his surroundings. Vampires were all looking at them and a few of the human girls were crying. He wanted to say something, anything to make them feel at least a little better, but he couldn't think of anything. So he said the best thing he could think of and whispered it into her ear, "Hey, it's gonna be okay, we can think of a way out."

He looked up at the vampires coming in to bid on them. A female was crying. Why is she crying? Nobody is doing anything to her. He wouldn't cry. He would do whatever it takes not to show any sign of weakness. Instead, he looked up at them and if there was anything they could see in him, it was anger. What sick creature would put others up for auction like some animal?

He started thinking of ways that he could get away. There was no way that he was going to go willingly and not even try. If he was going to escape then he needed to think of how he could get his plan across to the other people. First, he had to come up with his plan. Would they take the shackles off after they got them? Maybe they can make a run for it. He hoped that the others were thinking of this.

Danny wondered, how long are they going to wait before the bidding? Where they waiting to build up suspense to see if we would give in and just cry? The longer it took, the more Danny got to make plans on his escape.

Ali watched as yet another human joined their little group of five, now becoming six. He was pretty handsome, but she decided to concentrate on somthing else. She saw a vampire among the croud, a girl. She had black wavy hair and a pale complexion. She was wearing a silky black top and a pair of daisy dukes that Ali thought she had to buy once she got out of this hell hole. She was also wearing some tacky combat boots, probably from Hot Topic. But the strangest thing about her wasn't her appearence, it was the fact that she was crying. Did these creatures have ... feelings? Was she crying because of us? Ali doubted it.

Comforting the girl was a male vampire who seemed to be sweet and not as inconsiderate as the other vampires here. Ali turned toward the crowd and saw the blonde male vampire that was staring at Ali earlier was walking her way. The vampire finally reached her and said, "Hey there gorgeous." Alison looked down to scared to see what he would do next. The vampire grabbed her by the chin and with a quick snap of his wrist, he pushed Ali's face up so they could see each other. "Please dont hurt me," Ali whimpered. He leaned into Ali brushing his plump lips across her neck, bringng his lips to her ear. Ali's heart beat was racing and she was never this scared in her life. "I just wanted to tell you, that if I end up buying you, we would have tons of 'fun'. I'm going to keep bidding for you till I cant bid any mored more money." He traced his fingers across her veins on her neck. He winked and walkd back into the huge crowd of vampires. Alison then began praying to god that he wouldn't get her.

Danny watched as a vampire approached one of the girls. She looked horrified. When he heard the words coming out of the vampires mouth, he glared at him and yelled, "Hey, leave her alone you son of a bitch." The words escaped from his mouth before he even realized what he was saying. The vampire turned and walked over to him. "You got something to say?" It came out in a mocking snarl. Danny, being a typical guy, stood his ground and was ready for a fight. "I said leave her alone." The vampire looked him like he was on drugs. "Wow kid, you've got guts. I would just kill you here and now, but you aren't worth my time. Plus, then I couldn't have any fun torturing you. This is gonna be fun." Danny was gonna puke. Great, what did he just get himself into? He wasn't gonna hurt the girl. He looked at the girl, "You okay?"

He was the one who always stood up for his friends. When he saw the vampire scaring her, he couldn't help saying something. Even if he was out-classed, it didn't hurt to try.

Ali looked as one of the male slaves stood up for her. She hoped that this guy would't stir any more trouble. When the vampire walked away the guy turned to her and asked, "You okay?". "Yeah thanks a bunch for sticking up for me, but please don't put yourself in harms way on my account." She half-smiled. The guy wasn't showing any fear like she was. There were a lot of girls already bitching and moaning, and Ali was glad she met someone who was more calm and collected like herself. " So whats your name? My names Ali," she said to the stranger.

Annabella turned her glossy eyes to Adrian and forced a smile. She was happy he was trying to comfort her but in this particular situation his words enough weren't going to make her feel much better. He meant well though which was nice so she was thankful. She realized though his hand on her shoulder had slightly distracted her from seeing what he was doing. He had pulled out that lighter of his and was starting to fiddle with it. She always figured it a nervous habit or one of those things that people just don't really realize they are doing. "Are you alright?" she asked, with the tears rolling down her cheeks. "You never were good at hiding any kind of uneasiness." she gave him a genuine smile.

Her attention was drawn by a vampire who made their way up to the line of humans however. He walked up to her and said something which she couldn't here but upon seeing the girl's face she could only imagine what it was. She narrowed her eyes and clenched her jaw. The things some vampires did was unfathomable to her. She watched as a nearby male then called out the vampire seeming infuriated, but she was sure there was fear in there somewhere. It made her feel uneasy when he acted this way. He would probably not be an easy one to handle that one. She hoped for his sake he had some form of cooperation in him. She stared daggers at the back of the vampire who had spoke to them. "Lets get all of them we have enough!" she whined to the others. They had all collectively put in money that they could put up. She looked up at them as if she needed to save them from that thing in which just threatened them. It immediately hit her after that she was a 'thing' as well.

She was happy to see the male try and comfort the female, she hoped that it would make her feel a little bit better. However, she thought it was sheer stupidity he should speak out like that, it was best not to make oneself hated at these type of things. There were so many different types of vampires out there. She turned her attention as they were soon about to start the bids, she started to look rather determined underneath the tears.

Emerson turned to Annabelle. "Okay, did I know just say that?" He looked at his entire group and waited for them all to agree. They just had to agree. Mainly because he was a sucker for girls who cried and Annabelle crying for them was enough to make him forfit all their money right away.

Not to mention, what had just happened with that vampire. The girl who spoke to looked terrified and looked like she was about to cry. Why was everyone crying and bringing out his soft spot? Ugh! He did admire the guy that stood up for the girl. That took guts when you're just an inferior human. Impatiently, he turned to his coven. He needed that answer.



Lina watched the commotion the other vampire had caused and hoped to God he didn't come over to her. For once, she may just act on it. After her little hope prayer to God, the one she didn't even know existed, she was feeling a little stronger. If that makes any sense at all. She raised her head once more, to look at everyone or everything.

"Let the bidding commence," one tall, handsome, and tanned vampire called. His voice was deep and strong, louder then all the other yelling. He started at the one of the two males. The one who's name tag said Danny. "Let's start the bidding for Danny. He's a strapping young fellow and he sure does smell sweet. Do I hear 200?"

Jazz walked into the vampire stink hole holding her breath as best as she could against the revolting smells. Nipping at her bottom lip with her right fang. Bright red eyes scanning over the more threatening vampires before moving onto the humans. They smelt worse than the vampires. Aside from the blood that they held. Closing her lids to take in the sweeter smell of blood. Oh that smelt great. Shuddering as she darted her way over to a far wall making herself a blur before pulling her hood up. Small body hidden behind the baggy jacket that draped over her slender 16 year old body. Or to be true 43 old body. But she had looked 16 for quite a while.
Turning her gaze up at the man who had called the bidding open. Turning on her instinct as she crossed her arms and tensed her body. Rising her hand smoothly into the air as she gave a small smile and chirped out to him. "200."
Jazz needed to get something for herself. But if you don't know if you are going to get something. You might as well try for it all. He didn't smell that all truly appealing to her. But it was better than trying to fest on some homeless guy. What can she say? Its been harder to catch people these days.

Ali cringed as the bidding began. Any minute now she would belong to the scary blonde vampire. And after what he said to her, she was scared for her life. Would he torture her? Would he make her follow his every command? What kind of sick person would torment her and make her do sick things and such. Well, guess she was dealing with a vampire, the rules and moralities of life don't apply to them. She saw as a female vampire called out "200" for Danny. She hope for Danny's sake that this vampire wouldn't mistreat him or hurt him. She hoped none of them would have a run in with a vampire like she did. She turned to the blonde vampire who had spoken to her earlier. He was staring directly at her with his eyes a bright red color. He was probably hungry. He mouthed the words to her, "Just you wait."

(Sorry I'm a little behind... I haven't been able to get on a computer long enough to post... I'll do a catch up post, and just for clarification Iz is on the opposite of Danny than Ali.)

Iz nods a little as the guy next to her -Danny- whispers to her. False words of comfort, that's all they were. She bites at the inside of her bottom lip nervously, trying to stop crying. Suddenly an irony taste registers on her tongue and Iz realizes that she's bitten the inside of her lip so much it's started bleeding. She sucks in a breath, the tears lessening, frantic, worried thouhgts replacing them in her mind. Her stomach churns as the irony taste of blood becomes stronger in her mouth. She runs her tongue along the inside of her lip, trying to make the bleeding stop.

Iz freezes as a vampire guy comes up to the girl on the opposite side of Danny. She frowns in disgust at his words and desperately starts to hope that whoever buys her isn't anything like him. 'Disgusting pig,' she thinks. Her eyebrows raise up some in surprise when Danny sticks up for Ali. 'Wow that's brave, especially in our current situation.'

A tall, incredibly handsome, and tanned vampire calls attention, letting the bidding begin. He brings the vampires' attention towards Danny, offering him for bid first. She frowns and bites at her lip again, her eyes scanning the crowd. They land on a small group kind of to one side. She looks at the girl who seems to be crying for them and this makes tears threaten to spill down Iz's cheeks again but she diverts her eyes, looking instead to the guy next to her, fiddling with a lighter. Her eyes then land on another guy with them, he seemed as if he was trying to convince his group to do something. Her eyes search for his, trying to somehow make eye contact with him, to try and determine what it is he's telling them. She doesn't know what it is, but something about him seems different that the rest of the horny, hungry male vampires surrounding them.



James sighs, bored. He rolls his neck and shoulders the best he can, making both pop. He grimaces as the shackles around his wrists start biting into his skin, making them sting. 'If these start to bleed I'm in trouble,' he thinks idlely. He glances at the other five lined up with him, noting that one girl is still crying, one has seemed to stop, or is trying to stop, and the other one just seems terrified. He mentally shrugs and rolls his neck again, bored. 'Nothing to be scared about here.. Just another adventure,' he thinks as his eyes lazily scan the crowd in front of him. The vampires seem to quite for a moment as another begins the bidding on one of the humans in their group but then the commotion seems to just get louder as bets are shouted out at the auctioneer. 'Hope this goes quickly. I'm bored and ready to be bought.'

(Ok, I didn't think I need to specify this, but this is for if you're playing a vampire. All of you are in a coven TOGETHER. That way all the slaves end up together. Okay? All vampires together, all slaves. That was my intention. It's in the intro.)

"Oh, I hear 200. What about 300? 300 hundred anyone?" A voice in back hollers 600. The man smirked and nodded. "Alright, 700 hundred? Anyone? Anyone?" Emerson sighed as he said this, he looked over to Annabelle. Apparently, they had to get him. Being the loud person Emerson was, he raised his voice.

"1,000," he called. The auctioneer smiled and looked around.

He ran the regular selling the speech and then nodded. "Sold, to the loud guy in the back." He moved Danny to the side, "You can collect your slave after all the slaves have been sold." The auctioneer moved to the one named Iz. "This one is Iz. She's feisty and a very pretty." He cupped her chin and smiled. "How about we start at 400 for this one?"



Lina watched as each of her fellow slaves were slowly sold off. She hoped that they were going to safe 'homes.' Maybe their vampire would set them free or be nice to them. Hopefully, none of them would wind up dead. She looked to the coven(hint) made of six vampires, 3 male and 3 female. One of the females was crying for them. She hoped she'd end with them.

Iz jerks her hand out of the auctioneer's hand. "Don't touch me," she spits out at him, glaring at the vampire, her rowing hatred for the creatures fueling her sudden braveness. The guy grabs her chin again but harder this time. "Oh hoh hoh, told ya she was feisty. She might be hard one to train. Anyone up for the challenge?" the auctioneer calls goadingly out into the crowd. "Six-hundred!" someone in the crowd calls out. "Seven-fifty," someone else calls out. More prices are called out, the amount being bid steadily climbing. "Thirteen-hundred, any more bids? Any more? okay then, thirteen hundred going once, going twice..." The auctioneer pauses, waiting for any last second bids. Iz's eyes desperately scan the crowd looking for the vampire she had spotted before, a feeling of despair settling in her gut.

Adrian looked at Annabella and shook his head, "No nothings wrong." he answered with a smile. Then the bidding began. He stayed quiet for a while, until the auctioneer started the bid for Iz. It looked like 1300 was going to be the end. He looked at the girl seeing panick in her eyes, sighing he put up a hand, "2000", he called out when the crowd seemed to have gotten quiet. What could he do? He felt bad for the human girl. It might not make a much of a difference to her since she's still getting sold to a vampire, but at least she wont be getting treated badly. Adrian stuffed the lighter in his pocket waiting to see if anyone else was going to go for her.

Danny looked at her, doubting that she was actually ok. Who would be? "I'm Danny." It was weird saying normal things in such an unusual situation.

Danny glared at the vampires as they brought him up to auction him off. He looked at the male who seemed to be bidding the most. "Great, I just hope this guy doesn't plan on killing me."he thought to himself. What about the girl he defended. Would that one vampire who tlked to her get her? His human body filled with anger.

It didn't matter anymore. Whatever was going to happen was going to happen. He needed to be able to keep himself together so he can keep his mind clear and think up an escape. These vampires don't know who they are dealing with.

Ali saw as already two slaves were being sold off. She was next in line. Ali closed her eyes and prepared to hear her fate. She could tell the blonde male vampire was boring holes into her skin, not looking away. If she ended up being sold to him, she would be better off dead. Why not just end her misery? She knew she would eventually die from the cruel treachorous acts the vampire would force upon her. She thought of all the things that could happen to her. Rape, following his every cruel commands, being beaten senseless, and much MUCH more. Ali opened her eyes and her head jerked to the auctioneer who was ready to call her name any minute. He was very tan and in one word, sexy. He had a shirt that hugged his body so you could see his gorgeous muscles. He had a little stubble, but it made him seem even sexier. She slowly closed her eyes and thought about the coven who was so far, buying every single slave. She was hoping they would continue to buy the rest of them and if they did, they would probably live a happy short slave life. Hopefully good luck would finally shine upon her. She opened her eyes again to find that the bidding, began.