this more than likely will be a short story but here you go based off of the survey you guys gave me.
“Behind these doors you are no longer what you were outside of them, once you are in here you will now belong to another person as a material item. Your name does not matter, you will be called what they feel the need to call you and 9 times out of 10 it will be disrespectful and very belittling. You eat, sleep, and drink when you are told to. Any back talk or failure to comply with the rules will now result in brutal punishment. You will share one room with the group you came with unless you are told otherwise. Clothes and personal products will be provided to you by request. Hygiene is a must, all hair must be properly done, no strays and private areas must be shaven cleaned and tested for clearance every 3 months. Failure to comply with this rule can result in brutal punishment or death. Now if no other questions are in order please gather with the group you were placed with on the journey here and proceed to the room at which has your personal group number. Thank you”
Gray cement blocks formed in a square the size of a high school gymnasium was now my home. There was a trail of lights down the middle of the room, but they all had a murky yellow glow that could eventually cause eye damage. No windows were in hand reach of me in fact the only three windows in the entire room sat an inch away from the ceiling I guess to ensure that no one escaped.
Girls of many colors and shapes soon began to ramble around trying to find their roommates but I took my time, I was in no rush to become one of the chosen. The only reason that I am here was because they called my mother’s number but I knew she would be too old to handle this, so me being the only other female in the household I took her place. “Excuse me but I think you are rooming with me” A girl spoke while standing directly in front of me. That is when I finally took a look at my number than back at her. “Number 45” I asked hesitant at first unsure of what her demeanor would be like being that I just met her. “Yup and we are right this way” her chipper personality would soon be an annoyance to me but I guess it sure beats the hell out of everyone else’s dry faces. “Ana by the way” “Lexi” “nice to meet you lexi… picked or volunteered” “Volunteered” her face met mine then held a sorrowful smirk. “I’m sure whomever you did the favor for is highly grateful” “I know”. Looking at my card once more I noticed the small numbers above the cell doors until we stopped in front of door number 45. “Alright I guess this is us” ana said while stepping inside with me closely behind her.
Three other girls were already in the room, one was in the far corner crying softly to herself and the others sat on their beds not saying a word to each other but the silence spoke loud enough, no one wanted to be here. As I took my seat on a bed closer to the wall that I guess was no mine I sat completely back and faced the ceiling. “Ever wonder what it will feel like to be used as an item” ana spoke as she took a bed close by mine but before I could speak the girl in the corner crying spoke up. “Like complete hell… they will take away what I can never get back” “You’re a virgin” I asked as she just continued to cry which gave us all the answer we already knew. “Is this room 45” another girl asked as she walked in with a hateful glare on her face. “Yea it is you rooming with us” ana spoke up. “Unfortunately” the girl answered back before taking a seat on a bed and staring at us before speaking again “What is she crying about” “She is an innocent” one of the other girls spoke “Oh word me too, I’m bree by the way nothing more nothing less” “Hey I’m ana” “Lexi” “Nani” “Soso” as the whole room went around all eyes went to the girl who was formally crying “I’m da--dany” “Well dany you mines well put those tears away cause it won’t get you out of here and damn sure won’t stop them from taking what they want” bree spoke, in some way I knew she was right but in another I knew the tough exterior was only a cover up for the rest of the girls. I knew this would be hard on her and dany being that they still had their v-card and could be possibly giving it away to a complete and otter stranger who has no sympathy in anything he does. “Well I know about lexi but how many of yall volunteered” bree and soso rose their hands “they called my little sisters number and I couldn’t have that if anything happened to her I would go crazy, so I took her place” soso spoke without given any eye contact I’m guessing to make sure no tears would brink. “It was between me and my sister as well she got picked but didn’t have to go” bree spoke with more hate in her voice then before “why not” dany asked now getting off of the floor and sitting on the bed with nani “ the b**** claimed to be pregnant” “Is she not” I asked out of curiosity “yea she pregnant but the ironic nature of it all was she is 3 weeks in, they posted that they would do recruiting earlier that month” “So you think she purposely had the baby” “yup and now I’m here” bree finished with a smile that wasn’t truly happy. “I took my mom’s place, they called her, to be honest I don’t know why her number was still in the drawing anyways but I’m the only other female relative in the family so that was that” I said giving my half on the story.
“Well whatever or whoever brought us here together obviously had a plan in mind… so you b****es have my back and I will have yall” nani said while giving us all a serious look. “LIGHTS ARE NOW GOING OFF WHICH MEANS IT IS NOW TIME FOR SLEEP A 20 MINUTE GRACE PERIOD IS IN ORDER AFTER THAT A GUARD WILL WALK BY TO SEE IF YOU ARE STILL UP, IF SO PUNISHMENT WILL BE IN ORDER. THANK YOU” “I wish I knew what time it was” ana said while trying to fluff the thin ass pillow we were given. “Who knows but I aint trying to f*** around with no punishments so this will be the last yall hear of me…good night” soso said before climbing under her covers. “Good night” we all said back and followed suit. As I closed my eyes I felt them began to water up as I remember my mother fighting me to stay and allow her to go, but I couldn’t see her like that so me being me I hoped on the back of the van and left her.