A/N: I own nothing sadly
New Master
Bella P.O.V
I sat silently knowing that talking could mean that attention would be on me.
I was a simple slave girl being passed from master to master.
I had too many scars on my body to count from my rather abusive masters.
I watched on, as the newest girl that the slave trader had acquired was beaten.
I wished that I could do something to help the girl who looked to be only fifteen, two years younger than me.
I heard my name being called, and stood up reluctantly. "Well well well." The rather pudgy trader drawled, as I stood. "It seems that someone took pity on you. He will be here to examine you in a few moments." I took a deep breath, and sighed softly. "Yes sir." I said as he instructed me to be on my best behavior, or there would be a few lashes taken to my back.
Edwards P.O.V
I had no intention to buy any slaves at this time, but one of the slave girls drew my eye.
That was a hard thing to do for nearly every woman, but this girl roughly my age caught my eye, or rather my scenes.
Her smell was so tempting. I knew that it wouldn't take much to take her to some abandoned place, and drink hr blood, the blood that called me, taunted me.
She was so beautiful in my eyes with her ebony hair, and dark brown eyes that showed her emotions to someone who knew how, and when to look.
The only thing that perturbed me was that I couldn't see into her mind like I could with most.
I sighed lightly, and walked into the tent like thing to see her up close, and to pay the slave trader his money.
Bella's P.O.V
I stood still, as me hands were shackled above my head.
The man who had bought me was coming in a few moments to make sure I was to his likings.
When I saw him enter I was amazed. He was so hansom with his soft russet colored hair, and light butterscotch eyes that for some reason seemed to be getting slightly darker, as he looked at me.
Then rembering my manors I dropped my eyes to look at the floor, as the man walked around me glancing away only for a few moments when the slaver would comment about my looks.
"I'll take her." I heard the man mumble, before handing the slaver some money. I felt the rope holding my arms up drop, and let my arms fall.
I stumbled slightly when I felt the slaver push me towards the door of the tent where my new master was waiting for me to follow before exiting the tent.
