The shrill cry if a child.

The scream if a clock beginning to break.

The sound of a sacrifice being made.

It was cruel.

It was wrong.

Just for peace of the all gone wrong.

It was wrong.

it was cruel.

Yet that was how we had to live.

I was sparred and found.

I was made of cold puppeteer blood.

They were of cold Warden blood and circus blood.

I asked if I could stay.

I asked if I could live.

It was yes.

And it was no.

I was sitting down in the snow. It was winter here and the snow was falling in fast. White food me to get proper clothes on so I had no choice but to wear a pair of White's pants and a coat just to be safe.I didn't like the heavy clothes. I was so used to light clothes like my shorts and sweater that was way to big for me. So before I went out I changed into the usual clothes. So here I was, sitting on the snow, all summer dressed. I was shivering slightly but I didn't want to go back and change. I just had to suck it up and deal with it. But soon it got worse.

Black was walking around. Taking a break from the prison. He came across where I just happened to be sitting. He silently sat down behind me and pulled me in his lap. I yelped at the sudden surprise but once I heard a stern growl I knew it was Black. "W-what brings you here?" I asked him. My wrapped his arms around her waist and sighed against my ear. His warm breathe before nice against my skin. "Looking for my lost kitten of course~" He teased. I shivered as he picked my cold form up bridal style. I hugged my self and retried to warm myself up as the wind and snow got nastier. Black quickly got me to my home.

When we got there, I had already fallen however! I could hear voices. Black and White's voices. I shivered a bit. It was kinda cold. White's, or Black's, hand brushed against my cheek. White chuckled and the door was shut closed.

I awoke and headed for the living room. Well the living room that my home had to offer. I grabbed a blanket of the couch and headed to the fire place. "Kitty gotten cold?" Black called. I turned around and saw Black Joker. I nodded slightly and settled himself in the couch. The room wasn't very bright and the only heat was the fire. Black soon backed down and sat down next to me. I shivered some more before deciding to reach over the fire. Black quickly grabbed my arm and pulled her back before I could burn my arm off. Black wrapped his arm around my waist and allowed her to sit in his lap so she was facing him. I snuggled up in his chest like a cat would causing Black to pet the back of my head. I purred. He chuckled darkly.

This is now my new home.

I am used to it.

Black's constant tauntings and White's constant mocking.

But without them I just feel so…

Empty