Little Things and Angel Wings

"Wake up ya filthy animal." the guard yelled at me. I opened my eyes to see that Anna was gone, she must have been autioned off already. I also saw that the guard was pulling my silver leash to the Prep-room for finishing touches. I didn't argue as I somehow managed to get up. I stumbled quite a bit, and the guard kicked the back of my legs whenever I did.
Once I arrived at the Prep-room, Twist was wearing as much magenta as possible. She also didn't speak, which was a bit odd. She covered all of my scars and bruises in a shimering makeup. The makeup was to make us look strong and unhurt, but we weren't. We were beaten into pulps, and scarred and bruised. Twist was soon finished with me, and told the guard that.
The guard pulled me out of the room, and in line to be auctioned off, still kicking my legs everytime I stumbled. I saw a rabbit-boy and a puppy-girl get auctioned off, then it was my turn. The guard led me up the small stair case as I tried my hardest not to stumble on stage, which I thankfully didn't. If I stumbled, I wouldn't be bought because no one wants an injured hybrid. And if I wasn't bought I would be punished. I kneeled before the greedy and cold audience.
"This is a one-of-a-kind Angel Hybrid. What's your name boy?" the announcer asked me.
"165998" I replied shortly.
"Now spread your wings boy." I slowly spread my wings to as far as they could reach. 'Ooh's and 'ah's came from the audience.
"Let's start the bidding off at $10.00" the auctioneer said. It was a bit of an insult to me to start that low considering I usually go for thousands of dollars. But I've been hurt too much to actually be offended.
I heard the prices to buy me skyrocketing, but I don't really pay attention.
"$69,897.00 going once, twice, SO-"
"$1,000,000.00" a female voice yells out. Everyone looks up at her, including me. I knew who that was, I've seen her picture in the paper, it was the princess. She was wearing a long red lace dress with a matching cloak.
"$1,000,000.00 going once, twice, SOLD to Princess Brittania Julia Elsa Annabelle III" the auctioneer yelled. The princess removed her cloak and threw it to the ground, revealing her curly light brown hair with spots and steaks of platnum blonde hair; she ran her long ring-clad fingers through her hair. She than began to walk up to the stage as a royal guard retrived her cloak. She stopped walking right by the small staircase as another royal guard ran by her and up the tiny staircase and extended his hand. Princess Brittania accepted it and sauntered up the staircase.
She then walked up to me, I looked up at her and looked into her eyes. They were a cold icy blue with bits of green on the edges.
"He's perfect." she said through her ruby-red lips.

Notes

Just because I added a princess doesn't mean that this story is going to totally suck now. This princess will become a queen and actually do stuff and be complex.

Twist's Outfit


Princess Brittania's outfit