I don't own Degrassi but I do own a Foster the People CD. ;)
Intro
"Clare! Darcy! It's time to go!" Clare's father shouted.
Both girls run down together. Clare is not sure why her parents are so insistent on the whole family going out to discuss money problems but Clare doesn't ask any question.
Randall Edwards motions for his two daughters to get in the backseat of their old beat up car. The lower and middle class is running so low on money that right now The Edwards home needs to be fixed or be sold against their will. Clare had been able to pick up two jobs to help out. One in the morning from five AM to twelve noon and a night one from eight to 4 in the morning. Meaning she only gets about thirty minutes of sleep a day. She doesn't know how she does it but she just does. She spends her weekends knocked out sleeping. Darcy works as a waitress at a diner slash bar and lives off of tips. Her mother works at a grocery store often taking whatever food she doesn't get caught with. Her father is working hard to find another being that he got fired due to the fact that his boss caught him trying to take some money to support his family because he doesn't get paid nearly enough to feed himself or his family.
With times getting harder and harder the whole family has gone to extremes to support each other.
On the ride to "discuss" family money problems Clare notices the tall, brick, and dark building that Allie had warned her about.
"When girls go there…they never, ever go back home."
"Why?" Clare whispers to her as they take their five minute break from the night job.
"Remember Jenna?" Allie asks.
"Yeah, she stopped working…what a month ago?" Clare responds.
"Mmhmm, her parents were drowning in bills and they sold her to a place that trains and sells girls to be slaves."
"What place?" Clare is suddenly interested.
"It's the tallest and darkest building here. It's made of bricks and has loads of cobwebs too I hear."
"Breaks up, ladies!" Her boss shouts. They both get back to work.
Clare lets out a soft gasp when she starts to see the picture play out.
When they park with a loud screech Clare's stomach turns and Darcy has to literally drag her out from the car.
When they reach the receptionist office Clare nervously looks around.
"Yes, Edwards…We talked yesterday." Her mother says to the lady.
"Come." She says as she leads her and her family through the door.
Clare can hear faint screams from beyond the other door. Darcy is quick to hold Clare's hand in attempt to help keep both their cools.
"I am going to need you both to fill these out." She hands the Edwards sisters neat white papers and a very expensive pen.
Darcy obediently starts the paper as Clare reads over it.
Name (Print Please): _
Date of Birth: _/_/_
Are you a virgin? (Circle): Yes or No
If no how many times: _
Allergies: _
Hair Color:
Eye Color:
Skin Tone (Circle): Pale Light Medium Dark
Do not sign or write below here!
Date of Arrival: _/_/_
Date Purchased: _/_/_
Buyers Name: _
Buyers Signature: _
They weren't thinking of her as a person but more of an item.
"Daddy," Clare tugs on his shirt like a child, "Are you reading this?"
"Clare just fill it out." He completely ignores her question.
Clare eyes the woman begging for her to feel pity but that woman doesn't. She doesn't even try to make the situation a teeny bit better.
Darcy finishes her paper and hands it to the woman. The woman hands her parents a thick envelope.
"Thank you for your donation." They woman nods at Clare's parents and just as Clare is about to get up and follow the woman slightly sits her back down.
"You stay here. Did you finish your application?" The woman asks.
"I don't want to be purchased." Clare states.
"Too late for that. Your parents already sold you. Fifty thousand each."
Clare's jaw drops and she looks over at Darcy.
"Darcy, did you not just hear her."
"It's for the best, Clare." Darcy squeezes her sister's hand.
Clare aggressively yanks it away, "You know this is wrong…How could you?"
"I hate to break up your pity party but you have five minutes to fill out that paper or one of our orderlies will have to make you." The woman says.
Clare bites her tongue and fills it out and hands it to the lady.
"Don't be so worried by the way. A girl like you will be bought in no time. Especially since you're pure. You big sister on the other hand, will be a little longer since she is clearly already stretched out." The woman drawls.
Clare sits on the velvet chairs and waits for further notice a little nervous do to the fact that since she was "Pure" she would be taken sooner than her sister.
Two men come in dressed in janitor clothing stained with red and brown. No doubt in Clare's mind that it was blood and dirt.
One man escorted Darcy in one door and Clare in the one next to it.
The room looks like a normal doctors office except for that the doctor had a camera wrapped around his neck.
Oh God. She swallows the bile in her throat.
The janitor guy leaves.
"Ms. Clare please remove all your clothing so I can examine you."
Clare backs up to the door.
The man sighs, "I am not going to deflower you or anything I just need some pictures for your file."
Clare still doesn't move.
"I can turn around if you like. It won't take long, I promise."
Clare nods and waits for him to turn around on his wheeled chair. When he does she slowly removes her worn out dress and to small bra.
As soon as the cold air hits her breast her nipples grow hard and she feels so exposed.
"Almost done?" The doctor asks.
"One minute." She whimpers.
She removes her underwear and closes her eyes tight and pretends this isn't happening.
"Ready." Her voice is above tiny above a whisper.
She hears the man's chair turn around and from beneath her eyelids she sees a flash. Knowing her took a picture.
"Legs open, please."
She opens them slowly and hears the flash. She hears more flashes and her dress is thrown at her.
"See, told you it would be fast." She puts on her clothes and the man walks out with her and takes her to a small caged room.
Hours later the woman from the front comes in her cage.
"Good News, the big guy upstairs really likes you and your pictures. You're going up for auction tomorrow."
"But I'm not trained." Clare says.
The woman lets out a laugh, "We don't train our girls. Too much time and effort."
"Tomorrow after noon I am going to take you to the preparation room with some other girls and get you to look good. Then off you go to the auction."
"Oh." Is Clare's only reply.
"Night, Sugar." The woman leaves Clare dumbfounded on her bed.
Hey Hey Hey! New story…I know I just can't stop. But anyways… Eli will be in the first chapter and so… Read and Review for more. XOXO.