(In
order to get into the harem, one must undergo medical testing. Bekka finds herself in the waiting room with
Aly and Tim, her fellow pledges)
In The
Waiting Room
By
Bekka Mouri
Bekka looked down at her hands as
Aly finished her story. She felt lower
than ever now. Here she was, a lowly
escaped slave in the company of royalty.
It didnt matter that Tim and Aly were from another planet; they were
still royalty.
Aly noticed Bekkas sad look and
place one of her slender hands on Bekkas medium sized ones. Are you alright? She whispered, trying
to look into the eyes of the woman in front of her.
Bekka looked away, I dont belong
here.
What? Tim looked over now. What do you mean?
All I am is a lowly slave girl,
Bekka sniffled. Her insides felt like
they were locked up in a vise. She knew
she was having a panic attack. She
hoped that Doctor Sarah could help her with those.
She had been plagued with them ever
since she was a small child and that made her mother overprotective of
her. The woman didnt know any better
and thought the child was delicate. The
attacks had become even worse after the Drule slave traders had taken
Bekka. She never knew when one was
going to come over her.
Aly gripped Bekkas hands tighter,
That doesnt matter, Bekka.
But what if it does? Bekka
murmured.
Tim reached over and stroked Bekkas
cheek, Why dont you tell us about your life since we told you about ours?
Bekka shook her head, No. Its nowhere near as interesting.
Come on, Aly urged,
Please? Tell us how you came to this
planet at least.
Bekka sighed, I was kidnapped by
slave traders shortly after I turned ten.
Thats horrible! Aly gasped.
Bekka nodded, Wait. Theres more.
Continue then, Tim put a hand on
Bekkas arm.
I made a friend on the way to this
planet. His name was Enova and the
slave traders killed him because they though he would be a bad influence on me,
Bekka sniffled, He was so nice and kind.
All he wanted for me was to be safe.
Those bastards! Tim growled.
Once we had landed and I was taken
from the ship, I was put in a cell by myself, Bekka continued. They did not want me to mingle with the
other children who had come from other planets. They felt I was too valuable.
How come? Aly asked.
Supposedly, humans are the most
expensive type of slaves that can be found here on Doom. They were afraid the other children would
make me ill. The traders risked too
much if I were to die.
Those greedy creeps, Tim shook
his head.
Go on, Bekka, Aly patted Bekkas
hands, Youll feel much better if you talk about it. I want to know everything.
So do I, Tim patted her arm.
Bekka sighed again, I was sold
into slavery right away. My owners were
very wealthy but they treated me as one would treat a mangy dog. I was forced to live in squalid quarters
with huge rats.
Oh gross! Aly and Tim both said.
What was even worse was the rats
were attracted to me, Bekka looked up a little bit, her eyes serious. I have a strange gift when it comes to
animals.
What would that be? Aly asked.
Bekka raised her head a little more,
I cant explain it. They are
attracted to me. My parents could not
take me to a zoo when I was a child because the animals would try to break out
of their cages. I could not walk down
the street without gathering a menagerie of creatures.
Just then, a loud banging came from
the front doors. Bekka, Aly and Tim
looked frightened as a huge lyger came bounding into the room after knocking
the doors open. It headed right for Bekka,
rubbing its head on her leg and purring loudly. The medical assistant came running from another part of the lab
to see what the entire ruckus was about.
See what I mean? Bekka loosed
one of her hands from under Alys and scratched the lion/tiger behind the
ear. ~What would your name be and who
do you belong to, beautiful?~
~I am Sudan. I belong to Miss Michelle,~ The lyger
answered.
No animals in the lab! The
medical assistant crossed her arms over her chest.
Bekka rolled her eyes, ~Youd better
go back to your mistress. Ill play
with you later if I am accepted.~
Sudan stepped away reluctantly, ~Oh
alright.~
Tim, Aly and Bekka watched as the
lyger slunk out of the lab. The medical
assistant shut the door behind him and went back to doing what she had been
doing. Aly looked at Bekka once he was
gone and blinked, Were you communicating with him just now?
Bekka nodded, Its part of my
gift. I can speak to any animal
mentally. That is how I got the animals
that would follow me to go away. I
would ask them nicely to go back where they belonged.
Oh, Tim said, then looked back
at Bekka. Is that how you dealt with
the rats?
Yes. I made them my pets although I was rather disgusted with the
thought. They wouldnt leave me alone
otherwise. They always wanted their
bellies scratched and to be played with.
Since I had no friends, I took what I could get.
Tim and Aly looked at each other,
Wow. I cant imagine rats acting like
dogs, Aly said.
Did you come right from your
former owners? Tim asked.
Bekka shook her head, I escaped
six years ago and lived in the shadows ever since. It took the job at the bar and kept my face covered, even when I
entertained my customers. I know my
owners are still looking for me. I was
their most valuable slave and they would give anything to have me back.
How do you know? Tim looked
puzzled.
Bekka opened her leather bag and
pulled out a folded piece of paper, This is how I know.
Tim took it from her hand and
unfolded it. It was a poster with a
hand drawn picture of Bekka. Underneath
the picture, there was a description and the amount of the reward that was
being offered for her. Aly looked over
and her eyes grew wide at the large sum of money being offered.
They want you back that badly?
Aly snatched the paper away from Tim.
I was one of the last human slaves
brought here before the slave traders met an untimely end. It is still a mystery how it happened but I
am sure it had something to do with Enova.
Aly and Tim looked at Bekka, What
do you mean? I thought he had been killed,
Tim said.
I found this necklace in my pocket
when I found out he had been killed.
There was a note attached to it, Bekka pulled a necklace from her
bag. It was made of a mysterious
looking red ore and seemed to glow like fire.
A huge amulet hung from the chain, the center stone looked like a green
dragons eye. I dont remember him
giving it to me but the note was signed by him.
Aly and Tim looked at the necklace
as Bekka pulled a very worn looking letter from another pocket on her bag. She unfolded it carefully and read what it
said to them, Bekka, if you have this necklace then I am surely dead. Please keep it and never throw it away. It will protect you. A powerful Daedra lords spirit is inside
and he protect all who take care of this.
A Daedra lord? Tim gasped. I have heard of those. They are supposed to be very powerful and
evil.
I dont know much about them but
the rest of the note said that if any harm comes to those who have been chosen
to protect this necklace, those who are responsible for that harm will
die. Shortly after I was sold, the
slave traders died when their ship crashed.
I believed it had something to do with Enova and I have believed in this
necklace ever since, Bekka tucked the amulet back into her bag.
Then how can you be sure your
owners are still alive? Aly asked.
Bekka shook her head, I found that
poster last month. If my original
owners are not alive, surely their children are looking for me. They never did anything to me so the amulet
cannot harm them. Not yet, at least.
Aly and Tim looked at each other
again, then at Bekka. I thought you
said your story was not interesting, Aly arched an eyebrow.
I didnt think it was, Bekka
shrugged.
Well, it was, Tim said. You have had a hard life and you deserve
to live the rest of it in luxury. You
have experienced too much for someone so young.
Bekka cracked a smile, Thank you.