I know i owe a chapter for my other story but this just popped into my head and i couldnt stop it!

But dont worry im definetly continuing with my favorite Twilight and Supernatural boys but for now enjoy!
O and i know this is kinda sorta short but it will be better next time.
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Jacob Black remebered his dad,not his mom. And he knew that he had a few sisters but he couldnt rember their names. Jacob knew he had a family but he was taken far to early to be able to remember them. He knew his parents were slaves and his siblings had most likely been sold as well. He wished he could rember, Hell he wished this whole entire slave thing had never happened.

There was a history to Slavery but it had started hundreds of years before Jacob was even alive so it wasn't important to him. Most slaves were required to learn atleast enough to carry on a conversation if that's what their Owners wanted. Jacob,like most slaves,had been bred and trained for their life long jobs.

Only those humans born into money or the Vampires were saved from slavery. They're weren't many rich humans left. Jacob knew the lucky slaves were the ones sold to people. They tended to hold atleast alittle compassion for their own race while the Leeches, as Jake so unafectionatley called them, tended to treat their servents like pets-even going so far as to give them dog houses in the backyards of their mansions.

Jacob hated nothing more then the bloodsucking bastards,with their red eyes and arrogant attuides. They acted like they owned the world which,jake sopposed,they did. The only good thing about being a slave was that it was 'frowned upon' to feed from your slave. Besides they had special humans breeded for that too. Why waste a perfectly good servant?

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"One million?"A loud brash voice called from some room that Jacob couldnt see. He had never been to auction before though he knew how it worked from what the other slaves had told him. Jacob watched a girl,Bella he thinks her name is,standing in the middle of the Room-Her head up,eyes cast down and naked so potential owners could see what they were paying for. He knew it was Bella first time too from the way her hands shook as they dangled at her sides.

He wished that things could have been different for that girl;that things could have been different for him but they werent. So here he was waiting to be auctioned off to the highest bidder.

He watched as Bella's face turned a bright pink color at being naked with a room full of strangers judging you. Jacob thought it was cute how being naked still affected the girl. He,like most, had gotten used to it. He hoped she went to a good home.

"sold for two million!" That same loud fucking annoying voice called out. Jacob watched with barely cotained disgust as a leather collar with some intials that he couldn't see was fastened around Bella's pale neck.

Owners usually brought collars with them so they could claim their new property right away. It made Jakes stomach turn and he was momentarily thankful they only received one meal a day.

"Next we have a rare indian breed. Seventeen years of age."Jacob closed his eyes as he felt the thread bare robe being removed by some unseen hands,"lets start the bidding at four million..."That voice said as he was pushed out into the center of the circular room.

Jacob had heard stories of The Room from the slaves that worked at the training faculty. He knew of its double sided mirrors-how they could see you but all you saw was your own naked reflection. He could hear the clicking of buttons-the silent biddings for his freedom.

Apperntly Jacob was worth alot as the bidding escalated to more then eleven million and kept climbing. He kept his face up and eyes down as he listened to the constant clicking. "Sold! For fifteen million!" And that was it Jacob Black had offically been sold.

He watched as another servent scurried out from behind a mirrored door she looked up at him with a small,almost apologetic smile,"this way..." she said. Jacob raised a eyebrow. Where was his collar? But he followed the girl past the door and into the dark-ready to meet his new Owner.

The backroom wasnt as special as Jacob thought it would be. Just a plain gray hallway with black doors leading to the bidders boxes was all that it consisted of. Jacob kept his eyes at the floor though he managed to be alert of everything going on around him-after years of practice he could do that.

"Thank you for your business Mr. Cullen..."was the first sound that Jacob heard as they rounded yet another corner in the gray maze.

"Of course Mike...I wouldnt have gone anywhere else." A smooth voice answered,Jacob guessed that was his new Owner. They rounded one last corner before the tiny girl infront of Jacob stopped dead in her tracks,her face and eyes immediately going to the floor. Jacob managed to barely miss her little body as he too stopped and faced the ground.

Jacob watched with his perfected skills as both men turned to the rooms new arrivals,"You may leave us jessica." And with that the girl turned on her heels and scurried back down the hallway leaving Jacobs bare body the main point of the room.

Jacob managed to keep from squirming under thier burning gazes," He is pretty..." the smooth voice of his new Owner said,turning to look straight at Jacobs naked body.

"We knew he'd be very popular..."Mikes said as he leered quiet obviously at Jake.

"Best keep your thoughts to yourself Michael..."Jacobs Owner hissed over his shoulder making Mike jump.

"my apologies ..." Mike bowed his head,and Jacob wondered what in the hell that was about,"should I leave you to your new property?"

"yes thank you..." That smooth voice was back as he stepped closer to Jacob. Jacob could plainly see his new Owner now and the fact that he was a fucking bloodsucker. He took deep silent breaths to keep from dry heaving. Jacob studied his lithe body covered in a classic suit and his hair that was practically begging for a comb but it was his eyes that really drew Jacobs attention. They werent red more of a gold honey color but Jacob didnt know what that meant which put him on edge.

The silence that had settled in the hallway pulled Jacob out of his bout of nausea,well that and the cold hands that were now touching him. They slide down his bare stomach stopping right above the patch of black pubic hair before resting on Jacob's hips,thumbing the protruding bone there,making small goosebumps raise all over Jacobs
skin.

But then Jake's skin was strangley way to warm when his Owner hands were gone,"Down."Growled that silky voice. Jacob immediatley did as he was told,kneeling before his Owner. Keeping his eyes and head down as he watched expensive shoes walk around him before stopping at his back.

The cold vampire hands were back,resting on his shoulders for a moment before long fingers started gliding up his dark skin up to his neck,"Hello Jacob."He said,fingers pressing into the senstive skin of Jacobs long neck,making Jacob shiver before silently cursing his skin for betraying him,"You may speak."

Jacob gulped,and took another breathe trying to get the nervous nausea to stop before speaking obedinetly,"Hello."Jacob drawled keeping his eyes at the floor trying to think about something else other then this Vampires hands on his neck.

"So responsive..."The leech cooed down at him,obviously talking about Jacobs bodys reaction to his touch and not just his obedience,"As soon as i saw you Jacob i knew you would be a perfect fit. I even enjoy the bit of attuide you have left..."The vampire told jacob his fingers coming around to cup Jacobs chin forcing his head up towards his new Owner.

Jacob kept his eyes away from his owners though-he knew looking your Master in the eye was something punishable by death. He was still wondering how Edward knew of his attuide problem-maybe he had been warned before signing the ownership papers,"Look at me boy."He said,though his voice was kept light,not at all the harsh comand that Jacob had come to expect.

He obediently raised his eyes,looking at his Owner directly for the first time and Jacob hated to admit that he was fucking beautiful but he quickly berated himself for thinking something about a Goddamned bloodsucker. He saw,from the corner of his eyes, his Owners hand disappear into his suits pocket before coming back out agian with something silver.

Jacob knew enough about the class system to know the difference between the collars and he knew that silver was the best of the best. Obviously his Master was a big deal.
Jacob felt,rather then saw the cool silver around his neck. He heard the tiny click of a clasp being done up and then he felt his Owners icy fingertips flirt with the edges of the collar,making goosbumps form on Jacobs skin.

Fucking Awsome.

"Up."The voice said again stepping away completely from Jacobs now too warm body. Jacob instantly did as he was told,pushing his head and eyes back down as well,"Good boy."The Vampire cooed,running a cool hand through Jacobs hair-petting him.

Jacob let out the breathe he hadn't realized he had been holding,forcing himself to relax-struggling wouldnt help. He kept his eyes down though he didn't fail to notice that he was a few inches taller then his new Owner,"Im Edward Cullen."God that fucking voice was kept his eyes obediently on the floor though Edward sounded like he was smirking now,"and I am certain we are going to get along very well."