So this is my second story. I'm not sure if this will be like a three shot or a multi chapter fanfic..Oh well!

I got the idea from invisibletardis (tumblr) AU meme thing. Someone on my blog had asked me to do this.. So... Yeah!

My lovely editors: Boo & Meg 333

"Violet! Get up! You have a customer waiting!"

Violet tossed and turned in her bed not wanting to get up and face another day in this hell hole. She'd rather be dead then live like this. Everything in her life changed when she turned 17 and her mother, Vivien, had died. Her mother had been suffering from breast cancer. Violet was crushed when her mother had passed away. Grief stricken, she left and moved to Los Angeles.

Violet sat up in her bed and reached for her bag under her bed pulling out a picture from one of the pockets. The picture showed a 15 year old Violet and her mother. Tears formed in Violet's eyes as she remembered the day that her life changed. She held the picture tightly to her chest as tears streamed down her face. Her heart still ached for her mother. Violet wished she could get out of this house and go back. Sure her mother wouldn't be there waiting for her, but at least she would be out of here.

Violet walked down the streets of Los Angeles, in the late hours of the night. As she continued walking she heard a deep voice.

"Hey cutie," Violet took a few steps back, her heart racing with fear and anticipation. A man then appeared from an alley way. He was dressed in a suit, seeming as a high finance business man.

"What's a beautiful girl like you doing, walking the streets at this hour?" The man said with a little smirk. Violet froze, not sure what to do or say. She wanted to run away from him. His confident and cocky smirk scared her; he was no good. But yet, something made her stay.

Violet shrugged at the man's question. The man then sighed stuffing his hands in his pockets and then looking straight at Violet.

"Do you need a place to stay? I mean, it's pretty late, you could get hurt," Violet wanted to scream yes at the man and follow him. She hadn't had a decent meal in weeks nor had she had a place to stay But Violet's gut told her to decline; that it wasn't safe.

The man stepped closer to her removing his hands from his pockets and reaching for her left hand.

"You're cold," He said with a little laugh. "Please just come with me. I promise I won't hurt you." He said as he lifted his hands in defense, trying to show her that he meant no harm.

"I have a nice place. Come on what do you say?" He said with a smile, while looking at Violet.

Violet wrapped her coat even tighter around her, feeling a cold gust of air hit her. "O-Ok. But just for tonight. I'll be out of your hair tomorrow."

"There we go! Now honey don't worry, you can stay with me as long as you want as long as you do me one favor. See, I run this business in my home, it's nothing too demanding and I think you would be perfect for it." He said as he looked her up and down once more.

"Oh, and by the way, my name is Ben."

Ever since that day, nothing for her had ever been the same. She was stripped of her pride and dignity. She prayed for death to come. She could no longer handle sleeping with men and pleasing them just for a roof over her head.

Violet quickly stuffed her picture back into her bag when she heard foot steps near her door.

A flustered and angry Ben, bursted through the door.

"Violet! Get up! We have your customer waiting for you! If you don't get up now and get your ass into that room you know exactly what will happen next!"

Violet lightly gasped and held back her tears as she stood up, trying to steady herself. "S-Sorry sir. I-I I'll go in there now. I'm sorry"

"Good. Now get in there." Ben said as she grabbed Violet by her hair as he pushed her into the room. She stumbled slightly but maintained her balance.

"Hello Violet."

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Also the next chapter may be a little longer. I dunno. All depends