Storm Hawk Drabbles
Disclaimer: I don't own Storm Hawks.
Drabble 15: A Dark Life
Finn whimpered. He rarely saw light outside this wet dark metal cage.
Storm Hawks was a dream long gone.
Atmos was completely destroyed and residents sold throughout space.
Finn was sold into prostitution.
The cage opened and a hand reached in.
Light showered Finn's face.
"I'll buy him."
"Hmph, not worth much."
"Doesn't matter, he's to service mine workers."
"Fine."
Finn was given to Carver.
"Co-operate and you'll have a better life."
Four days later Finn sat neatly dressed in a corner room.
In stepped Piper with five mine workers.
"You are to obey their every request."
"Yes Madam Supervisor."