Caroline.
I was not the small donor average you would see. I do not like ruffles and pink dresses and sweet and I certainly do not like coloring with crayons in my time is what babies do. But that's also what's keeping me back from staying chosen. I really wish I could find a person who did not care that I do not like all these silly things usually acts as a donor. Man I just want to leave this dump already.
Stefan.
It was time to choose. I could feel the big money against the palm of my hands and the sweat trickle down my forehead. I just had a chance to choose the right girl. I better not fuck it again. I took a deep breath and walked into the lobby, feeling all eyes on me.
"Salvadore! Just in time. Come on, this is where you'll be choosing your best donor."
The girls were called "donor" as they were sold to provide anything their masters desired. They were treated with respect and only did what they were comfortable with. That was the number one rule.
Before entering the room, I saw a girl sitting on the stairs with his head in his mã seemed devastated to say the least. His eyes were all puffy and red and her cute little nose was also a light shade of pink. Why was she crying? She looked a little different from all the donors I've ever seen. She was not wearing the usual pink skirts and have bows in her hair.
"Who's that girl over there?"
The owner seemed a little shocked that I had asked about it. "It? Oh, it's nothing. We plan to put it back to the streets next week. She was not chosen, since she came in. No one wants it."
"What if I take it?" I squeeze the money in my hand tighter and wait for your answer.
"But, but why? You have not even seen the pretty girls in the other room! Come, come. I will MOS-"
"No." I growl. His eyes widen a little and falls silent. "I want her." I indicates the girl with pretty blond hair and a beautiful tan covering the skin. Her skin looked so smooth I just wanted to-
"Do not be silly now. I mean come on, what do you see in her?" I roll my eyes and walk toward him. I watch as she slowly lifted her head up from her hands probably heard all the commotion going on.
I bent down on his knees, to match my eye level with her and smiled a little. She was perfect.
"You're coming with me."