High School

She cleared her throat.
"Ahem. My name is Virago, and I was wondering if you could tell me how to get here."
She explained, in a very thick Scottish accent. Virago handed Daniell an address on a piece of paper.
"That's my address. I'm new here, and I seemed to be a little lost."
 
Fender Stratocaster said:
She cleared her throat.
"Ahem. My name is Virago, and I was wondering if you could tell me how to get here."
She explained, in a very thick Scottish accent. Virago handed Daniell an address on a piece of paper.
"I'm new here, and I seemed to be a little lost."
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Danielle looked at the paper."You should go left and go up and then take a
right and you'll be there"Danielle said smiling."Nice to meet you Virago.I have
to go now"
 
Virago smiled.
"You seem familiar, I think you asked the Teacher for water break and never came back."
She smiled slyly at the shocked look on Daniells face.
"Don't worry I won't rat. But be watchful, I'm very observant. Though not enough to find my way home...."
She smiled again.
"Seeya tomorrow, and thanks for the directions."
She turned away, and followed Daniell's directions, and made it home in time for dinner.
 
Danielle got a message from her mother.

Mom: Danielle honey Were coming home Friday and then were going to
come home and pick you up.

Danielle: Is it okay if Cody comes with me?

Mom: Sure be sure to pack because were picking you two up in the morning.
Bye honey.
 
Protofan said:
"Who was that at the ACHOO! Door?"
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"Oh it was a girl looking for directions"Danielle said."My parents messgaed me
that were have to go to Tokyo on Friday morning so be ready by then Cody"Danielle said coming by Cody.
 
As Virago and her parents ate, they all three shared the happenings of the day.
"Dad. I'm itching to go back to that house. I dunno why. Think I should?"
"Talk to her at school tomorrow."
"Oh. Alright. I guess that's the best thing."
She finished her dinner, and went to her room to play a little video games before homework.
 
"I hope so too"Danielle said going into the kicthen.Danielle made some chicken
soup for Cody."Cody I made you some soup"Danielle said bring a tray.
 
*Lorilei knew she had to go home, or her dad was likely to show up at school* This is so not cool...*she said to herself**She finally got up off the sidewalk* I can't take my bags with me, everything will be utterly destroyed, but I can't leave them here...*she was working everything outloud as she wandered aimlessly* I could leave them out on the sidewalk though, I'm likely to be out in a minute or two...no its too risky...*she decided to leave them in the bushes by where she usually sat on the sidewalk**she slipped the bags in the bushes making sure that no one saw her...but what she didn't know was her bright pink purse handle was sticking out of the bushes* Time to go home...*she sighed angrily**she then walked to her "home"**she opened the door, agian she couldn't see her father**it was dark inside**it was really hard to see, she found an unbroken lamp**She lit it...the house was totally broken**everything was broken**she glanced at her mom on the couch**the dull light was not enough to see by and she could barly make out her mother on the couch**she walked over...the light was on in the kitchen, so she could not see in the shadows**she noticed her mom hadn't moved from yesturday**she touched her, her skin was cold**she turned her mother over**her mother's eyes were rolled to the top of her head so the whites showed**she drew in a deep breath**blood covered her mothers chest**there was a bullet lodged there**she drew back* Where are you going? *a dark voice said from the shadows**she turned slowly around**she was staring into the barrel of a pistol* Dad...your drunk...*she stuttered* Yes...darling...*he hissed**his pale face stared at her* Dad...put the gun down...we're not in LA anymore...the cops will be on you...this is a protected neighborhood...*she tried**She was deathly scared**it was loaded**his finger was itching toward the trigger* Dad...Please! *she shouted**she started toward the door**he pulled the trigger**she heard it and fell flat on the ground**an aching pain shot through her from her shoulder**she saw blood**she struggled to her room and slammed the door**she collapsed in her closet**her shoulder was aching* Dear Lord, please don't let my other arm become paralized...and please don't let him find me...*she laid on the floor of her closet, her arm was aching in pain and she was scared*

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Virago was taking a walk, she was exploreing the town. Trying to remember diffrent routes and such. BANG! She knew a gunshot when she heard it, she had trained ears.
She dialed 911, as she ran to the sound.
"Hurry. Hurry."
She told herself. All the training on all her schools track team only helped. She ran as fast as her toned body could take her. She arrived at a dark house, she looked down and there was blood on the floor.
"God, don't let me be too late."
She told the operator what she knew, and she quietly waited outside.
 
*she heard someone in her living room* d***, someone heard it...the cops...*she hated the cops* I have to get outta here...if the cops come and find me, they'll 1. probably send me to juvy and 2. git me a foster family! *she crawled out of her closet and managed to get the window open**she knew her dad had gotten out of here...bad for the people on the roads**she started to climb down out of her window...it hurt terribly, but she couldn't let the cops find her**she finally reached the ground**she then took off into a run**she couldn't get far, and she couldn't go to anyone's house...they'd find her**her arm was killing her**she found where her belongings were hid and laid down in those bushes**she hid herself away**she moved her things more inside the bushes with her**she lay down**she was aching all over*
 
The cops arrived, and searched the house. Virago told her side of the story, and they believed her she didn't kill the woman on the couch. The body was cold.
"Thanks young lady, always appreciated."
"You're welcome officer. Where I come from, this is a gesutre of thanks."
She bowed.
"You can go home. Be careful, the guy could be on the streets. Want an escort?"
"No thanks. My house isn't too far."
She waved goodbye and left. She didn't want to deal with Media as being first witness. As she walked away, she saw someone jump out the window, a girl her age. Instinct took over, she crept over and followed the girl.
 
*she couldn't get over it* All these years and he killed her...this wasn't even as bad as the other ones...*she then remembered her moms job* Dang, they're going to make me do her runs...I want nothing to do with drug dealing, I never had, I did it once and hated it**she sighed, she'd done everything wrong at least once**she sighed as she lay there in the bush**She knew lead poisining was fatal...and if she waited any longer she would die, but she couldn't risk the cops though**they'd been after her for a while now, she knew that she'd served her time already, but she could never be sure**she knew they wanted her mom and dad though, but if the cops found her they'd find her a foster family, or she'd have to stay in juvy because they couldn't find her a home* I'm 17 and I can take care of myself! *she told herself*
 
Virago sat there, hiding soon listening.
"She couldn't have....not her own Mom."
She mulled this in her head. The voice was familiar. She didn't forget faces or voices.
"Should I talk to her?"
She asked herself in her head. She concentrated on the voice. Yes, it had to be her.
"Lorelia, it's me. New kid Virago. I'm not gonna hurt you. I won't turn you in. I'll hide you here if you want. Please listen, you left a trail of blood. Let me look at your wounds, please."
 
I'm fine...*she snapped**she knew she was lieing but she didn't care, she didn't want the cops to find her* but I didn't do it! I didn't murder my mom, I've murdered people, been the victim, I've done drugs, I've sold drugs, I've drunk under age and smoked...I've done everything you can possibly think of but I didn't do this! *she yelled* but that was all before, I got a fresh start when I went to church...I don't do any of it anymore! I swear! *her bangs were tucked behind her ear**the black eye was swollen, her wound from yesturday had stopped bleeding on her arm, the gash in her forhead was healing**her paralized arm just hung there, and the scar across her eye stood out in the darkness* I hated her, yes, and I hate him...I hate them both, I wanted them dead, but I didn't do it! *she shouted**blood was still coming out of her shoulder*
 
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