Serena's adventure's with the host club

Escape

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Serena P.O.V

I slowly sat up on the luxurious couch careful to keep my tail out of sight, watching the people in front of me wondering if I could make a break for when the people turned their backs to.

Authors P.O.V

Noticing that the girl in front of them wasn't about to divulge anything they huddled round in a small circle to discuss what they were to do. Mori concerned for the girl turned his head to check on her, only to find her dashing towards the open window. Mori dashed towards the girl who was almost at the window now in hope of trying to save her not realising she could easily survive that jump as she had many a time before trying to escape her abusive father.

Serena P.O.V

As the group huddled to discuss with each other about something I took this chance to made a beeline for the open window hoping we weren't too high off the ground but just my luck we were on the second floor, hesitating for just a second I turned my head only to see the tall silent guy racing towards me, that was all it took for me to make my mind up it wasn't the first time I had jumped out a window from higher than the first floor.

Landing on my feet I ended up rolling to regain my balance I was always quite good at gymnastics, I felt bad about leaving them after they helped me but I just couldn't bring anyone into my mess especially as my father was extremely violent when confronted by anyone my old friends once tried to stop him but it only made it worse. Little did I know things were about to change and I was going to lose the last of my biological family.

Hosts P.O.V

The hosts gathered once again now trying to figure out why she ran from us, Mori was tending to honey even more diligently than usual blaming himself for losing the girl, beating himself up if only he was faster but there was nothing he could have done. Kyoya was typing furiously at his computer trying to find the missing girl.

Serena P.O.V

I ran until I found something familiar that could help me find my way back to my home. As I reached my family home I was met with the face of my dad pissed it couldn't be that late surely he didn't usually start drinking till at least late noon. I debated running away knowing from the look on his face what he wanted and what he was planning but before I could he darted forward. "I don't think so honey! What are you trying to run from?" he muttered. The smell of alcohol on his breathe making me gag, desperately trying to escape his clutches knowing I might not make it through the night otherwise!