She was huddled in a corner, the blue tag dangling from her neck attached to a peice of string. Her name was Katrina, and she was always deathly afraid of the people that entered the building she was locked in. She was a slave-well, not yet anyways. She had to be bought, and then she would be a slave-and she would have to do whatever her Master told her to. Her school uniform was still on from when she was taken away, the striped blue and red tie wearing away from being pulled on so much. The lady, her name was Claudia, took her and her sister when they were walking home from school. Katrina was 18, but she was held back one year so she had to redo her Senior year. She sat against an old amplifier, her eyes watering at the memories of her family. If only I could've got Mom to pick us up, then I wouldn't be stuck here being sold to a random person that needed somebody to do their dirty work. She sighed and swallowed hard, the tears wanting desperately to crash down like waves hitting rocks on the beach. She glanced at her sister, who was staring right back at her. She was crying hard, and she looked up at Claudia.

"Up girl!" Claudia demanded, and yanked on the tie, nearly choking Helena. Helena cried out in pain and was smacked painfully hard by Claudia. "Girl, be nice and go meet your new father!" she pushed Helena towards a greasy haired, ugly looking guy. "Tell him your name, you stupid peice of shit!" Helena tried to control her tears.

"H-H-Helena!" she stuttered, glancing at her sad sister. The man smiled, and moved his hand down her body, the smirk playing on his lips. Katrina wanted to yell out at the man, but knew better than to because she would get yelled at and possibly even more hurt.

"Helena, you'll be my sex slave. And you shall call me Bert. Got it?" he snapped. Helena nodded her head quickly and was pulled out of the building, crying to Katrina. Katrina let the tears cascade down her cheeks, no longer holding them in and being able to hold them in. She had just watched her sister be sold to some guy named Bert who was going to rape her possibly every night. The door opened, and a small man with brown hair and glasses walked in. Katrina noticed four other guys enter after him, and the one that stood out the most was a man with long black hair and pale white skin, an upturned pointy nose, and lips that were parted slightly. His black hair was in his face just a little, hiding his beautiful hazel eyes that sparkled in the light. Katrina tried to stop from crying in front of them, because she didn't care what anybody did to her. Her sister was gone forever. The man noticed the girl in the school uniform crying, and he walked over to her, concern on his face.

"Hey," he put a hand on her shoulder, his confused eyes gazing down upon her. "you okay?" she looked up and sniffled, wiping her tears away.

"Y-Yeah I-I'm okay..." she lied, sorrow in her voice. He didn't believe her for a second.

"Tell me, what's wrong?" his eyes searched for anything, but found nothing. His brother Mikey stared at him with confused eyes.

"My sister was sold to a guy..." her voice was shaky. He nodded, understanding.

"I'm sorry... What's your name?" he asked. She blinked three times before answering him.

"Katrina. M-My name's Katrina." he smiled.

"Katrina, I'm Gerard. Do you hate this place?" she nodded. "Good. Because you won't have to stay here any longer..." he leaned down, his lips brushing her ear. "You'll be all mine..." he whispered, his hand stroking her black hair. Her heart skipped a beat, her body going numb.

"Really?" she asked Gerard. He kissed her cheek.

"If that's what you want, then you'll get it. And then you'll be mine, darling." the reassuring smile on his face made her seem hopeful that he was a good person. Gerard turned to Claudia. "Can I have her?" he asked. She nodded.

"You can have her free of charge. She's really naughty, so I be careful if I were you. A real fighter." her thick accent didn't hide the news he had just heard. A more evil smile spread across his face.

"It's okay. I like them rough. Katrina, stand up." he looked at her and she stood up right away. He held the blue tag up from her neck. "What does this mean?" he asked Claudia. Kat closed her eyes and prayed to God that he wouldn't want her because of that.

"It means she's still a virgin." Claudia said plainly. Gerard glanced at Katrina.

"Mmmm... Virgin still? That will have to be changed. I'll take her." and with that he walked out of the building, Katrina walking at his fast pace, with his other friends and his brother following behind him. Mikey walked at their pace also, adjusting his glasses.

"Hey Gee, when do we get to play with the pretty doll?" he asked, his eyes wonderous. Gerard stopped and turned on his younger brother, his eyes a nasty glare. Katrina glanced at them both, her mind full of questions. Doll? What the hell? Gerard grabbed his brother at the shoulders and shook him slightly.

"She's mine, idiot. I saw her, I picked her, I own her. I decide when you play with the Kat. So just drop it, 'kay?" his voice was hard. Mikey nodded quickly, afraid of his own brother. Gerard began walking again, pulling Katrina close to him, his arm wrapped protectively around her waist. He bit his lip as he squeezed her ass, enjoying her jump of surprise. "Just wait till we get home. Oh yeah, it's gonna be a fucking party when you see what I got planned for us to do. Like I said, I like them rough." he kissed her cheek and suddenly she didn't feel so happy about this.