Chapter 3: Escape
Night fell. 'Just great now Daddy Dearest is going to give me another friendly welcome home' she murmured. She looked around the tool shed. Hoping, praying to find something that could help her escape this….jail. She noticed in the tool shed that there were some shovels covered by a tarp.
"To whichever idiot that left them here, thank you."Thank goodness for being a thief it took her a few minutes to escape as she banged against the door with a huge shovel. She banged it against the lock with a fury, so the door was opened…dented, but opened. As Amy noticed this she realized she should also leave an emergency exit in case anyone got suspicious. There was a small hole in the jail in the right corner that apparently hadn't been fixed yet, giving a huge advantage. Amy dug the hole and used a bush in the garden where the kingdom was held so for at least a while no one would know about her two little escape routes. But arriving home wasn't gonna be that easy. As soon as she entered her home she was greeted with a punch in the face and a kick to her side.
"Where the fuck were you piece of shit?!" Holding a can of beer in one hand he swore and kicked her. "I wish you were dead why did Danielle had to die why!?Why?!WHY?!" he yelled. Grabbing her by the hair he threw her toward the stairs "GET OUTTA MY SIGHT YOU UGLY PIECE OF SHIT!" He screamed and stormed back to the living room to watch the game. Sophia felt tears forming. She felt like bawling after all those years of taking it and taking it. But she just hurried as fast as she could up the stairs and threw herself on her bed. A picture of her mother was buried under the pillow. A pretty woman she was. She looked like Amy but she had lighter hair and pale blue eyes.
Lying down on her bad (she felt lucky enough to even have a bed) she drifted off for as long as she could remember she always had seemed to be in a fight. But she could never tell anyone and she had to admit at least ever since she joined the game it gave her the ability to hide the abuse.
Since everyone got injured in battle no one would get curious. Or at least she hoped they wouldn't. She pulled out her pocket mirror and gazed at it her father left a bruise on her left cheek it was becoming purplish and swollen. Swallowing her tears she began to start yelling at herself. She wished she wasn't so ugly she wished...Her father could love her. She had her friends but as much as she loved them she still yearned for a fathers love. Checking her phone she noticed it would be five hours till dawn. I'll pay Fatass a visit she decided. Quickly she climbed out of her window, as she ran, she noticed her dad was having a hangover and was passed out.
She snuck up a tree and knocked on Cartman window. Grumbling and cussing, he went and opened it. "What the hell are you doing here Amy I thought you were captured?"
"Nice to see you too Fatass."
"Ay I ain't fat! I'm big boned!" Rolling her eyes, Amy explained everything when Cartman asked about her bruised cheek; Amy quickly said she got it when fighting the elves. Then there was a twinkle of something in Cartmans eyes it was a mix of scheming and well...something else but whatever it was it wasn't good.
"Say Amy, I'll tell you what since you are supposedly kidnapped by the elves I want you to do this. Befriend them you ain't like Douchebag but hey it's worth a try. Hopefully you don't screw this up as you always do. Once those shitheads think you are for them. We attack if you do this I'll move you up a rank and we'll accept you fully." A really good and effective plan but at the same time very crude and she'd have to be devious, but at the same time, she was very doubtful as unlike other girls at school, she wasn't a two faced bitch. Amy was about to leave the sun was rising and she had to head back fast or the elves would get suspicious but...part of her wasn't so sure about this.
But Cartman could sense this too because what he said horrified Amy " If you don't I will make sure your daddy gets it." Amy's mouth dropped open while Cartman gave her a smug smile. She was terrified she didn't want to hurt them like that but...if she didn't her father would be thrown away. She still cared in her heart for her dad and besides if he was locked away she would be forced outta South Park and be forced to live in an orphanage. She was also worried. What if her father went after her?!She knew he would automatically blame her for this. She wished he loved her that was all she wanted, the rest of the relatives didn't accept her either and those people for some reason hated her to. For two full minutes Amy felt torn apart, like the world landed on her shoulders and broke her back. Sophia made it back to the prison just in time. One hour late and she would be found out. But….what was she gonna do now? Do as Cartman says and probably be what she hated to be? Or risk getting her dad arrested and have a bounty on her head as her father would obviously go after her and….maybe even kill her. Amy groaned in defeat. She knew after the Scott Tennerman incident, he wasn't bluffing. For now, she'll see. She has to find a way out…and still be loyal to the humans. But she put this to rest as she lay on the bench in the shed, hoping to put this off for at least an hour.
Enjoy a fast update before the end of the month :)
