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This story is based on the alternative timeline of the novel “Underground Airlines” by Ben Winters. In this timeline the South won the civil war and in the current time slavery remains legal in 4 states. Martin Luther King Jr. and the Civil Rights Movements brought better conditions for black citizens, but they weren´t able to abolish slavery in every state. At the end of the novel it is revealed that the government is planning to create synthetic slaves. This story takes place more than a century after the novel in the year 2130. The genetic experiments were successful and all slaves are now synthetically created from a relatively random mix of DNA which means that all slaves still look distinct from another and are not simply clones.
Because of this technological revolution there existed a new clear distinction between citizens and slaves: A homo sapiens who was born from parents is a person with all rights. A slave who was created synthetically on the other hand is not regarded as human and is therefore not a person. They don’t have a father, mother or a family. They are products created by a Public-Private-Partnerships between the state and the private sector for profit. A child between two "synths" or a citizen and one synth on the other hand is automatically a citizen because they have parents even though those parents themselves may not be considered a person.
Of course, there were protests against this technology, but the wheel of time went on mercilessly and the genetic procedures were enhanced. There also was a discussion whether other races should be created as synthetic slaves. But "tradition" overweighed in this regard. This meant that all “synths” were black but in the eyes of the American public they had nothing in common with African American citizens apart from their skin color. Therefore, there existed no reason to discriminate against African American Citizens any longer. They were now regarded just as much as American Citizens as were Asian, White or Native Americans. Several affirmative action programs have been implemented to help Black Americans. Futhermore there exist strong protections against any form of discrimination. Thanks to these changes African Americans thrive in every profession and part of American life. There have been three African American presidents. The current president Lauren Leanne Royson is also a black woman.
People are allowed to express their discomfort with this situation. But at the end of the day most Americans live their lifes telling themselves that these “synths” are not human and can therefore be treated like livestock. Another more practical reason for the high acceptance among the citizens is that the “Revenues from DNA Synthetization Act of 2086" clearly states that every cent the state takes in from the synthetic slavery program goes directly to the American people in the form of a Universal Basic Income for every American Citizen over the Age of 18. This Basic Income is currently at 8.593 US-$.
The UBI means that people don’t need to work. Nevertheless most people still work although the definition and compensation of work has changed during the last century. There are several massive state programs to correct any shortcomings of the markets. They are focused on arts, health and social interactions and generally enhancing human happiness. This also means that people who work in elder care or other social professions earn very good salaries. Every American citizen also has the right to high quality free universal healthcare, education and transportation.
The American population remains relatively steady at about 270 Million People. There are 140 Million Slaves who are not part of the official population count. After the creation of synths slavery was expanded from the initial 4 to 37 states. Massive slave factories in the wide expanses of America exist everywhere from Arizona to North Dakota. Because of modern security technology slave rebellions have been basically eradicated. The last one took place in a factory in Kentucky 38 years ago. Although most slaves work in factories there are also domestic slaves who work for example as maids or in elder care. Furthermore there also exist pleasure slaves. You are a slave merchant specialized in the training and trading of such pleasure slaves.
Sawyer's parents returned. The two boys had tried to hash out a a good explanation for her presence, but there wasn't one. She'd have to stay hidden. Renee rolled onto her back. Even with the clothing pile, the floor of Zack's closet was too hard. The tiny nook was so cramped, she'd barely manage to doze off before her muscles would protest and awaken her. And she didn't know when Zack would come back. Exhaustion tugged her bones. She'd been in this blasted room for the entire...
He didn't. Renee stumbled off to the bathroom a few hours later, and the boy didn't even stir. Flecks of blood still remained on the walls and the corners. Half of the floor was still stained red- it seemed a bot had died in the middle of cleaning. Its gleaming body lay on the tile. The girl nudged the thing aside and sat on the toilet. The white goo, under the bracelet, was already beginning to flake off; underneath, she saw the pink growth of new skin. What am I doing? the synthetic...
His good eye flashed between the the nude girl on the floor and the boy standing above her. "What did you do?" Zack's surprise had vanished. He tilted his head to the side and regarded his friend mildly. "C'mon. You aren't really that dumb, Sauce." "I told you not to touch her," Sawyer growled. "You swore to me-" "Did you think I was going to let you have her all for yourself?" "I would never-" "I know!" interrupted Zack. "You never take initiative, you don't even...
"What?" Renee said, then shook her head when he began to repeat it. "No- fuck, Matt, you said you'd give me warning!" 'I have given it, ' retorted the AI. 'Speaking any earlier was likely to cause distress, sibling. And a brain marinating in adrenaline will soon lose the edge.' The synthetic bit back a curse and strode out of the room. The younger Simon scrambled to his feet, like a soldier caught sleeping on watch. "What does Henry do when he gets home?" asked the girl. She...
The water pooled on the flagstones below her and poured down her face like tears. The rain had soaked her through hours ago, but despite the tremors that periodically shook her body, Renee refused to go back inside. She needed to think. If she had escaped from Claude, surely- surely she could outwit these adolescents. Surely, she could find Simon. Find him. Rescue him. They would be together. ... and start a farm. She choked back a sob and tightened her grip around her knees. She...
An hour later, Sawyer was at the desk, engrossed by the terminal. Renee sat with her back against the couch's armrest, one eye on the boy, and the other on the book that rested upon the table. She wanted it. -but she knew if she dared open the thing, she'd be caught more deeply than the figure to her right. Anyone would be able to sneak up on her ... as Claude had demonstrated often enough. Moreover, showing the slightest bit of interest might make them think she enjoyed it. It'd give...
The book perched on her collar-bone, concealing the fragile stretch of her neck and the slight swell of breasts. The blanket he had spread over her, late in the evening, had been thrown off during the night. Sawyer cleared his throat. Renee woke instantly, tension flooding her body. Her eyes snapped open and- after meeting his- dropped to his hands. She righted herself slowly, wary as a rabbit might be in the face of a predator. That a simple act required such fear- that she felt she she...
Holy shit. Hey-hey? Are you alright? Um. Hello? What's your name? I- I'm gonna scan you, okay? If you can hear me at all ... Jesus. I-I'm gonna call your emergency contact, alright? ... oh. Um. Dude- Sauce, I swear to god, this better be good; Mellor already said he'd rip us new ones if he caught us skipping again- I know I know I know- just shut up, okay? Look. What- holy shit, you didn't say you got laid- why the fuck are- No, dude, look. Scan her. ... where-? Out...
The room was stifling, although the two officers didn't seem to notice. Sawyer crossed one leg over the other, wishing they'd given him something besides a chair. At least a table meant he wouldn't be so exposed. They're probably analyzing your body language with a program, whispered his mind. Don't fidget. The younger man stared at him behind a reflective pair of glasses. He hadn't said a word since they'd escorted him from class, simply steering the boy by the shoulder to the...
The girl waited a full hour after the door clicked shut. Just in case. She wasn't afraid. Surely not. The razor was in the bathroom drawer, the tiny piece easily removed from its machine. The edge glinted evilly in the light- dangerously sharp. The girl ran water over it, as hot as she could make it. Steam fogged the mirror, hiding her pale face. I can do this, she thought. She was half-tempted to test the blade, just to see how much it would hurt- but that would be silly. Knowing how...
Pain. Pain, though not nearly as awful as it had been, found her first. Her consciousness fought through it and found its way back into the world. Her eyes snapped open with a volatile shudder that ran through her whole body like an electric shock. A grip so tight she couldn't feel the tips of her fingers encircled her palm. She followed the limb to the attached body with her eyes. "Sawyer," Renee murmured. A weak smile came unbidden to her lips. "You came. I ... tried to call...
Simon woke to a fall. He landed hard on the carpet, hitting limbs that were bruised from so many previous awakenings. He crouched on his knees, staring under the bed, waiting for whatever was to come next. Feet entered his vision a few seconds later, as Henry scooted to the foot of the bed to upon his syn. The man assessed the naked synthetic, waiting long enough for the dread to start looping through the boy. "Simon," said the man. His toes made deep indentations into the rug as he...
"Renee." "Mmm?" she murmured. The bed was warm and the pillow was so soft. She didn't want to wake, but she blinked open her eyes- -and recoiled from the face a few inches from hers. "Hey, hey," said Sawyer. "It's okay. I'm not gonna hurt you." She forced her heart back under control. The boy was laying next to her because she had chosen to sleep there. There's no reason to be afraid. "Sorry," she muttered. How long will it take before I stop doing that? she thought. Silly...
"He's gone, right?" Renee licked her dry lips, heart pounding. She'd seen him leave the very door she stood before, yet her nerves still thought it could be a trick. "You're positive?" 'This is the fourth time you have repeated that question, dear. I do not lie, ' Matthias' typically impassive voice held a hint of irritation. 'Simon's owner - Henry Larson - is out. There is a 84.25% probability he will not return for at least two hours.' "I know. I know." She took a deep...
The creaks of real leather as the executives shifted in their chairs. All of them were nervous - the last time a full board meeting had been called, the company had recalled five of their lines. It'd been expensive, messy ... and bad publicity. Those in the upper echelon expected to be warned if CISH was going to make a fuss. Nic sat at the far end of the table, in a seat that had been brought out of storage. He doubted it'd ever graced the surface of a living creature. More likely, it'd...
The copper tang of blood hit her senses before she'd even opened her eyes. 'It's done, sibling.' The girl groaned. Her head ached as if it had been demolished by a sledge hammer. Her whole body felt like she'd slammed against a brick wall. 'It's over, ' repeated Matthias. Renee bit her lip and forced herself to her knees. Her palm slipped in warm liquid, and for a moment she thought she was back in Sawyer's bathroom, wrists open. But that's not right. You saw Simon. ... and...
"You can just toss that stuff on the floor," said Sauce. He was sitting in the chair near the terminal again. "Um," he glanced at his friend. "Sit down," said Zack confidently. He waved to the bed. "We're going to ask you some questions. Answer them truthfully." He nudged Sauce. "Okay." Renee perched at the edge. Even with the odds- and they were more than bad, they were fucking appalling- she was going to go down fighting. She'd always go down fighting. Even if 'fighting'...
Renee stumbled along the unlit street, the occasional transport whizzing past. Rain beat against her, wind sending her teeth chattering in the cold. She clutched her books to her chest, keeping the water at bay with her body and the bag. Where to go? Skyscrapers soared above, but every entrance was dark. Matthias had linked to her with a wireless connection, but she didn't know how to get it back. She needed a working terminal. None of the diner's patrons paid her any heed when she...
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She wore the ill-fitting dress she had arrived in to the morning meal. She carefully sat down, as far from his as possible. Claude sighed and set aside his epaper. "Renee." She stared at her plate, but she was listening. "I told you to wear the clothes I had purchased. Why aren't you wearing them?" "They were too small, sir." "It ... displeases me when you persist in wearing such an ugly sack of cloth." He was listening in, and he felt the flash of triumph when she learned she had...
Renee tried to skip breakfast. Claude waited for a good thirty minutes, knowing she wasn't planning to come down. She'd sat in the shower for hours the night before, and had fallen asleep in there. Only when he'd had the computer turn the water cool had she gotten out and gone to bed. She drifted off with her mind turning circles around what had been done to her- how it had made her feel. She woke with the same questions. How could he do that to me? Why wouldn't- or couldn't- I...
She heard him stand. The water changed settings again, back the way it had been before he'd entered. The light rain rinsed away his mess, warmed her. The door opened. "I'll see you at lunch," he said. It closed. She curled to one side, and lay there long after he had gone. She didn't weep. She was through crying; she had sworn. She tried to forget what had happened. Impossible. She tried to at least stop it from looping through her mind. Nothing. She could still feel his gaze,...
Renee didn't sleep well that night. Part of it was the unknown dread of whatever 'party' Claude was planning, part of her was afraid he wasn't done with her for the day- that'd he was going to violate her in places that still ached brutally. She tried not to think about what he had told her- that she wasn't real. Even if it were true, it changed nothing. I am human, she thought earnestly. Even if I was made. I still feel. And I have memories... And if they're all made up? What...
In the other room, the guests were all seated at the table. Claude was at the head, with Simon's master, Henry, a few seats down on his left. Simon stood next to him. His skin was pale. "-swear," said Henry. He'd obviously been talking for a while, most of the people around him were listening avidly. "It'd be the best thing you ever did. It's like having two syns for the price of one. And-" he took Simon's wrist, and jerked him closer. "It makes every time the first time." Renee...
When she opened them, she was freezing. Her muscles were stiff, and the semen from the two men had dried between her legs. She struggled to her feet, ignoring the part of her that wanted to lay down and remain numb. She was still blind. I need a shower. She hobbled around the room blindly. She stumbled across her dress and put it on, trying to fend against the cold in her bones. She found the door soon after. She reached for the handle and was struck by a horrible thought. What if they...
Simon woke with a hand clamped over his mouth and had to stifle a scream. His own, he realized; by the stiffness in his fingers, it had been there for awhile. The morning sun was shining through the gauzy curtains at the head of the bed, and by its light he saw Renee's grey eyes staring straight into his own. Her dark hair gleamed in the light, all around her head. He blushed, removed the hand, and flexed life back into it. "Do you do that every night?" Renee asked seriously, staring...
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"What. The. Fuck." He repeated. The blindfold was torn off. The light, blinding. "-with you all," said the blurry shape. "Simon," breathed Renee. Yes, that was his name, and voice, and- He glanced at her angrily and she wilted in his arms. "I'd have thought you at least knew better, Troy," he continued. "Or was it 'Puppy'? For fuck's sake, you're no better than they are." Renee glanced at the only other male in the room. Troy was a slender, feminine man. His full lips...
Emilee frowned when she spotted the two girls. "She's missing her collar, Katie." She languidly got up from the bed. "Where did it go?" "I don't know, mistress." Katie's hold on Renee's hand tightened. "Renee?" I can't tell her about Simon, she thought instantly. She wasn't certain why- she wanted to answer the woman truthfully. Lies would certainly displease. He was helping me. But that shouldn't matter- the only thing that mattered right now was Emilee. What she...
Renee stumbled into the room, blood pounding in her ears. Simon let her go, nearly let her fall. Past the strands of her hair, she could see the owners- and all their eyes were on her. Hungry. "You did well, Simon," said Henry, to her left. "Very ... prompt." "Yes, master," he replied dully. He was backing away from her, his gaze to the floor. "Stay there," said Henry sharply. "We're not done with you yet." "M-master?" "I've seen your thoughts, dear." He stood; Simon...
"Wait!" She paused at the shout, then took a deliberate step up the stairs. "Renee, wait- please." He stopped at the bottom. "Please- just ... just hear me out." She didn't turn around, but she stilled, halfway up. "What do you want, Simon?" You. "I can explain-" "Let me guess. They ordered you to do those things, right? Like Emilee made me- made me obey anyone." "Y-yes," he stammered. But if she realized that... "Why-" "Why do I want you gone?" She spoke in...