So this thought just came to me the other day. Let me know what you think. I do not own Glee. I would like to apologize for all the grammatical errors. I rushed through that last night. Hopefully they are all fixed. The pairing is gonna be Sebastian and Rachel with maybe a little Sam and Rachel thrown in cause they're my guilty pleasure.

Rachel sat quietly in the back of the wagon watching the road pass by. People were looking but she didn't care. She gave up caring a long time ago. How long had she been in that cart two days, maybe three? She had been sitting there thinking to herself just playing with the fabric on her dress when she felt someone nudge her.

"So why are they selling you?" She heard a woman's voice ask.

"MY father was in too much debt." She sighed. "You?"

"My mother sold me." The young woman was obviously Egyptian like herself however, Egypt was a large place so it wasn't unusual she had never seen her. Rachel noticed her tattoos just above both of her breasts. She hadn't realized this right away, but this wasn't the first time the woman had been sold.

"My name is Santana." SHe smiled

"Rachel. Rachel Berry." She smiled back. "Where are they taking us?"

"To Rome probably. Their gonna sell us to the highest bidder." She faked a smile.

Rachel just nodded. "Any Idea what they'll get for us. I at least want to know what I'm worth."
Rachel laughed at her own joke.

"They base it on health, education, intelligence, and origin." Santana shrugged.

"I wonder who's gonna buy us."

"Well if your lucky maybe a wealthy family to take care of their children. Hopefully they don't send us to the brothels. They're awful."

Rachel paused for a moment in thought. She had never even been alone in the same room as a man let alone been with one. Santana had probably been with hundreds of men in her short life. Rachel thought to herself quietly until Santana finally nudged her.

"We're here." Santana nodded to the ever growing city in front of them. Rachel felt her stomach drop. She didn't want to cry, but it was looking more and more like she was going to. She felt an arm around her shoulders.

"Don't let them see you cry sweet heart. They'll know your weakness. Just don't let them see you cry."

Rachel nodded and helped herself off the cart. She was followed quickly by Santana. They were corralled on stage by the biggest man she had ever seen. No wonder he was guarding the slaves he was huge. She looked up to the stage to see Children. Some no older than 10.

"Oh god not children too." She gasped.

"They sell everyone." Santana shared her disappointment with Rachel.

An old man yelled at them and Rachel assumed it was to get on stage. she took in the count of only 6 girls. She and Santana were first ones. He hung signs around all their necks. She knew what they said. She was educated, smart, 17 years old, and in good health and a virgin. She was going for a lot of money. She looked over to Santana.

"What does mine say?" She pleaded.

"You can't read?" She asked

" No."

Rachel leaned over. "non-educated, smart, good health, 18 years old. bought from a brothel."

"Rachel I can't go to a brothel again." Santana whined, but her face remained strong.

"We'll start the bidding for this educated, smart, 17 year old. She is in good health and a virgin."

"How can we bid on her if we can't see her!" Someone yelled form the crowd.

Without even pausing to think the man ripped off her clothing. Rachel was bare she had never felt so vulnerable. She heard the bidding start, but she was numb. The last thing she remembered before passing out was a young man yelling out a number and them placing a sold sign on her.

SO what did you think? let me know. Please review. I would like at least 2.