Goth Girl: I know what you meant. The romance between them will be off and on. And what other person?

Kristal: The romance might not last long.

Felixgirl: Uh, no that isn't it. I'm continuing.

Lintz: It doesn't matter what the song means. Whatever was in italics was the song, and she was having thoughts on each line. That's what was under the italics. Do you understand what happened at all now?

WanderingTeen: I'm going to use the song from Rent when something tragic happens. Have you ever seen Rent?

Amanda: Thank you, and I made a vow to continue if I had one review or more per chapter. Also, you forgot to add Sam and Evra to the mix.

Kiwi: I know you haven't read this far, and probably you won't.

Chapter 14

After I had the most confusing kiss of my life with Mr. Crepsley, I climbed onto his back, and he began flitting to the Cirque Du Freak. He stopped about a mile away saying 'that he didn't want to arrive looking flushed', and we walked the rest of the way. We went to Mr.Tall's tent, and he gave Mr. Crepsley his coffin, while I got a pillow and blanket. Mr. Tall put me in somebody called Evra's room. As soon as I walked in, a snake crawled around my lets. I froze and stood there for an hour till Evra woke up. Evra informed me that his snake "sleep crawls" Evra is the snake-boy I saw in the Cirque Du Freak show. Surprisingly, he's only about two years older than me. I helped him to chores around the camp, meeting all the freaks that lived here. The first day, Evra showed me around camp, and explained what some of the freaks do or why they are here. He said that he came here after he had been abused by a man who ran a gypsy freak show. He had been put in a case, he was laughed and pointed at, hit and not fed, and other horrors. He endured all this until Mr. Tall came and saved him, killing the circus master in the process. These stories amazed me, and I began to look at Evra with a new light.

The next day we saw a boy a year or two younger than me snooping around the camp. We devised a plan to scare the crap out of him, and we separated. We began to make noises and rattle the bushes. The boy ran away crying. But then as we were laughing our heads off, he shook some sticky plants on us, and laughed at us. We didn't find it to funny however. The boy introduced himself as Sam, and he used a huge vocabulary. We let Sam hang around a little, showing the freaks to him. He finally shut up when we showed him the wolf-man. It got dark, and Sam went home, promising to come home the next day. Evra and I did what any sensible teenager does- we talked about him. We decided he was cool enough, if he would stop being such a smartass. While we were talking about him, somehow we got a little closer and closer to the point where we were leaning on each other.

This made me extremely confused, because am I with Mr. Crepsley? Or was that kiss a one-time thing? I'm not sure if I want to be with Mr. Crepsley. Evra was closer to my age, he was really nice, and I really like him as well. A relationship with Mr. Crepsley would just be to confusing, because Mr. Crepsley is a confusing man … er vampire.

Evra went to sleep, and since I was restless, I decided to take a walk. Probably a bad idea, because Mr. Crepsley will be up and about. I found a secluded spot to think, and decided to test out my vampire powers. I flipped, something I could never do without a trampoline. I then kept flipping, until everything was a blur, then I twisted. That is the only way to explain it. But when I twisted, I landed. I looked down and I wasn't standing on the ground anymore. I resisted to the urge to scream

"MR. CREPSLEY!"