Escape

Narrator pov

"Victoria! What in the world do you think your doing?!" Her mother yelled at her from across the room. Victoria was getting ready to run away when her mother walked into her room. "I'm leaving this place. I'm sick of you. I'm sick of father. I'm sick of it all! you tell me how worthless i am all the time. you say you never wanted me to be born, so why be sad if i leave?" With that, Victoria jumped out the window.

One week later

"Ugh! I've been walking aimlessly for over a week! i should have planned this out better! Whatever. At least I'm out of that house. I wonder if they're looking for me..I really hope not." Victoria thought to herself. She had been walking for about a week and had yet to find something to take shelter in, or any form of civilization for that fact. She knew that her house was isolated, but she didn't know just how far away from life it was. Suddenly, Victoria found herself becoming dizzy, leading to her passing out.

When Victoria awoke, she was not lying on the ground outside like she should have been, seeing that she did pass out there. Instead, she was inside of a building, possibly a house, lying on a bed rather than the ground. Victoria looked around her in order to absorb her surroundings.The room she was in was painted black with red paint splatters all over the walls. one wall was covered completely with band posters, mostly Avenged Sevenfold, Nirvana, and Green Day. "good taste in music it seems." Just then, the door to the room opened. Victoria shot her glance over to the door and waited for someone to walk in, but nothing did. After a few minutes, something finally did enter, although the thing entering caught Victoria off guard. Walking into the room was not a human, but rather a llama. The llama was extremely fuzzy with black fur that had white spots. One of the llama's eyes were covered by the bangs of it's fur and some of the white parts of his fur were stained red. Most likely blood stains. "GAH! COMMANDER FUZZY FUR, I TOLD YOU NOT TO ENTER OUR GUEST'S ROOM!" Came a voice from outside the room. Victoria heard footsteps, human this time, coming down the hallway until someone else entered the room. The person who entered was a boy who was about her age with pale white skin. His hair was black with orange and red highlights. He was wearing black skinny jeans, converse, and a Green Day shirt. His eyes were a Crystal blue color. "Just like The Rev's eyes." Victoria thought to herself. "Oh, you're awake. Are you ok?" The boy asked. "Yeah..I'm fine....where am I?" Victoria asked him. His eyes were distracting her, but she managed to look away. "Oh, this is my room. I found you passed out in the woods, so i took you here. I hope you don't mind." He seemed rather shy. "I don't mind. Thank you for saving me." "Whats your name?" "Victoria, you?" "I'm...Dameon." Victoria felt something soft nudging at her arm and realized that it was the llama. "So, umm are you hungry?" The boy asked in a shy manner. "Sure." She replied, once again mesmerized by his eyes. Dameon got up, probably indicating for her to follow him. Victoria got up but was at once pushed down by the llama. "Commander Fuzzy Fur, stop doing that! Ugh I'm sorry Victoria, he doesn't like visitors." Victoria found it strangely cute how he was apologizing for his pet llama. She couldn't help but to laugh. Dameon looked at her strangely but then started laughing with her realizing how weird it must be for him to be scolding his llama. "Sorry, this is Commander Fuzzy Fur. He is pretty much my only friend...unless you want to be my friend to..." Dameon seemed really nervous when saying the last part. "Sure." Victoria replied with a smile. She hadn't smiled for a long time. It felt good to do so once more. For once she actually felt happy. Victoria got up once more. She was not pushed down this time which was a relief. Dameon put a saddle on Commander Fuzzy Fur and told Victoria to get on. This still seemed odd, but she did as she was told. Commander Fuzzy Fur Ran full speed out of the house and was actually pretty fast for a llama. After a few minutes, they arrived into a town. They climbed off Commander Fuzzy Fur once they were in front of what seemed to be a Japanese restaurant. Before They had the chance to walk in, They were approached by a group of kids about the same age as them.

Dameon pov

"Great. People from school." I mumbled under my breath. I could tell that Victoria wanted to ask what i was talking about, but she was soon cut off by the kids. "Aww emo's got a girlfriend." One said. I never really payed attention to anyone in school, so i honestly can't remember his name for the life of me. "We're not dating, we're just friends, kay? so leave us alone." I replied bluntly. I really wasn't in the mood for these morons. "Oh she's not? Then you won't mind if I take her for myself." The one in the front said while grabbing her arm. Now this was one person's name i remembered. His name was Jason and he was one of the biggest low-lifes i had ever met. The second he grabbed her, Commander Fuzzy Fur rammed into him. Once Victoria was released form his grasp, she ran behind me. It was only then that i had actually payed attention to what she looked like. She had long dark brown hair. Her eyes were a deep blue, indigo possibly, and had a purple-ish tint to them. She was wearing skinny jeans and a tattered black hoodie. She looked terrified right now. I know that she was caught off guard, but why the terror? Something had to have happened to make her this scared. "Just leave us alone Jason." was trying to sound intimidating, but i'm not sure how well that worked out. "Or what emo? Your little llama will attack me again?" He replied looking at Commander Fuzzy Fur. As he said that, Commander Fuzzy Fur bit Jason's hand. His hand started bleeding, and I couldn't help but laugh. Jason was honestly no match for Commander Fuzzy Fur. He was all talk. I grabbed Victoria's hand and rushed into the restaurant. After we ate, we went back outside to see that Jason and his group was gone, and Commander Fuzzy Fur had eaten half the grass there.