Slave Diary

Okay people, ya' need to read this!!!! THIS IS NOT MY STORY!!!!!!!! My friend is currently banned from fanfiction.net, and asked me to post her stories, yes, stories, under my username. Okay, I think that's it! Other than that, enjoy! Oh yeah, one more thing. I always put indents in the wrong places, so just ignore that! 'Kay, from here on out, all the A/Ns, unless I say it's me, are going to be my friend's notes. If you wish to address the authoress in your review, call her FoxFire3999.

A/N: EILO! Sry, I can't get onto this website anymore. ; cough parentscough Anyway, hope you like this fanfic. No, it's not my first one, but I never posted the others so I guess I'll try getting those posted. Well, enjoy and review! (If you're gonna' flame, will you make them mild, I can't handle hot.) Disclaimer: I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho or any other merchandise used in the process.

Chapter One: Becoming a Slave

The hot lights blazed overhead as Brie sat at the bar while her friends tried to persuade her to take a drink. Trying to shut them up, Brie reluctantly chugged down the glass of sake. After that she decided to dance.
One hour later

'Why do I feel so dizzy? I only had one drink...damn! Someone must've slipped a drug into it! I gotta' get outta' here...' Brie headed for the door, ignoring her friends' shouts for her to come back. She began walking home and decided to go through the park to get there faster. After a while, Brie noticed someone was following her. 'Shit! I knew something was up!' She walked faster. The stalker walked faster. Finally, not able to take it anymore and feeling very faint, Brie broke into a sprint. She came to a wide trunk of a tree and hid behind it. Hearing the rustle of someone going past, she figured the stalker was misled. Brie closed her eyes and rested against the trunk. Suddenly she felt cold hands press hard against her mouth and nose, making her unable to breath. "You're a hard girl to catch, you know that?" a raspy voice whispered into her ear. Brie tried screaming, but it was useless since she couldn't breath and was on the verge of fainting. "Oh, quit struggling! You're too weak, just come quietly." Soon everything began to fade and her body was going numb. "You're a pretty little thing. I might just disobey my master and not let him hog you all to....."

Brie awoke in a concrete cell. A man in a chair spoke out. "Well, well, Sleeping Beauty has finally awoken from her slumber." Brie gave him a cold stare, then asked, "Where the hell am I?" The man clicked his tongue. "Now, a slave shouldn't talk that way—"
"What the hell do you mean, "slave"?! By now the man was becoming flustered. "Shut your mouth!" Fearing she would be hurt, Brie bit her lip and forced down her pride. He regained is laid-back composure. "Now, you will mind me and any instructors, you will work as hard as any other slave, you won't speak without permission, and stay out of the customers ways. Are we clear?"
"Y—"Brie her lip hard enough for blood to trickle into her mouth. She almost broke one of the rules, and she had no desire to find out what punishments were in store. Brie nodded and stared at the ground. "Good girl, you learn fast, and I like it when slaves learn fast. It means less punishment to conduct on my behalf." The man stood and opened the door, then beckoned for Brie to follow. They went down a narrow corridor until they stopped in front of a steel door with 12B engraved in it. The man pushed it open and nudged Brie in, then slammed the door. The light from a barred window allowed her to study the faces of her fellow slaves. Men and women grouped in the corners. Among them there were a few children. All of the groups drew back from the new slave, so she sat alone near the door, and listened to the murmurs and whispers. Soon Brie began to drift away to sleep, but she was brought back to reality by an aggravated shriek. "You idiot girl!" Brie sat up and saw that a little girl, no more than eight, had accidentally pushed one of the men into a muddy puddle of water. The little girl shivered in fear as the mud-covered man raised a hand to strike her. As it fell to make a devastating blow, Brie pulled the child out of the way. "What the hell do you think you're doing, hitting an innocent child?! I'm sure she didn't mean to push you—"
"Like hell she did! The little brat didn't even apologize!" Brie turned her head to face the little girl in her arms. "Can you tell the awful man you're sorry?" In a tiny voice, the little girl said, "I'm s- sorry." Brie glared at the man. "There, are you satisfied?" The man just turned and said, "Just keep the kid the hell away from me." She rolled her eyes and took the child to the spot where she had been sleeping. "Where are your parents?" The little girl looked down at the floor. "I-I don't have any...." "Well then, you stay near me so that bas– I mean man doesn't try to harm you. By the way, what's your name?"
"Ann," said the child, through a sleepy yawn. Then she nestled down next to Brie and hugged her arm. Soon both were asleep.
One week later
The whistle blew for all the slaves to get to their sleeping quarters before time ran out. Brie and little Ann sat in a corner tired, work- beaten, and extremely hungry. The both laid down and slowly fell asleep. Suddenly, the door creaked open. Two hideous looking demons trudged in and stopped to where Brie lay. "Our master has been watching you for the past couple of days an' he'd like ta' buy you for his partner." Brie's face burned with anger. "What?!" Why's he want me?!" I'm not goin' anywhere for anybody!" The two demons smirked. "That's the exact reason he likes you, for your temper and your pride. Plus, he's already bought you, so you have no choice in the matter." With that, the demons seized Brie's arms. "No! Dammit! I'm not going anywhere! Lemme' go! What about Ann—"
"Shut your mouth!" said a man dressed in a little more elegant clothing than the demons. She dropped her head so they couldn't see the tears slipping down her cheeks. "Now that you've calmed down, I am Trenton, but you will call me Master. (A/N: Yes, I used the name. I couldn't think of anything else.) Are we clear?" Trenton pulled Brie's chin up so he could see her face. "What's wrong? Are you that upset about leaving here?" Brie's face burned with embarrassment that she had let him see her cry, but through gritted teeth, she said, "What about Ann? I'm not leaving her here to be torn apart by these monsters!" Trenton smirked. "Really? Is that all?" He turned and muttered something to another demon and handed him a handful of money. Soon the demon and a rather petrified Ann came down the hallway. "Ann!" After being released, Brie ran to Ann and hugged her tight, while cooing not to be afraid. Trenton cleared is throat. "Well, now if you'll drink this, we can be on our way." Brie took the glass from him and inspected it. "What the hell is it?"
"Hm? Oh! It'll just put you to sleep. From your recent display of attitude, it will make the trip much more pleasant as well."
"You bas—" She never finished her sentence, because one of the demons forced the thick liquid down her throat. She coughed and gagged. Her body became weaker, and she pulled Ann's sleeping figure closer (A/N: Ann already drank the liquid.) so she'd know she was alright, and fell asleep.
Three hours later
Brie woke up with the two demons dragging her down a stone hallway. She noticed that Ann wasn't' with her. "Where's Ann?! And don't think I don't' remember you shoving that revolting crap down my throat—" One of the demons rolled his eyes. "Oh, just shut up already!"

"Oh, I'll show you shut up!" With that, Brie bit the demon's arm, and kicked the other in the shin. Both growled in pain and gripped tighter to her arms. "Ow! Let go, dammit!" This struggling continued until they came to the end of the corridor and into a well-furnished room. At a table, there sat Trenton and a slightly shorter man, wearing all black, with jet-black hair and a white starburst. Brie ignored the beauty of the room and continued biting, scratching, and kicking the demons until they threw her to the floor in front of the table. "Here's your gift I was telling you about," said Trenton. The man wearing black just stared at Brie while she pouted on the floor. "Why's it here? I don't want it—" Brie shot him a death glare and shot straight up . "I'm. Not. An. IT!" Trenton tried to hold back a smile. "There, you see, a slave to match your personality, Hiei."
"Hmph! Some slave. Aren't slaves supposed to mind their masters?"

"Well, if you'd treat me like a person instead of a thing, maybe I'd listen to you," Brie shot back. Hiei was beginning to grow tired and said, "Fine! Take HER to my chambers."
"Hell no!" Brie screamed out, and began to run. Not knowing how fast this Hiei was, she pummeled into him. Hiei grabbed her wrist and waited until the demons grabbed her.

A/N: First chappie over! He he, gotta' go whack head. Bye bye, review pweeze!

A/N: Just so you know, my a/n's will get crazier. Any ideas are welcome and greatly appreciated 'cause I'm out at the moment.