Chapter 5
Yakko couldn't stop thinking about her. It was driving him nuts. Did
this girl have some kind of mind power over him or what? He didn't know.
Maybe it was because he really truly did love her, or he blamed himself so
much for her disappearance and maybe death..He sighed and leaned back on
the bench, thinking.wishing...dreaming...dreaming..
He looked around. He didn't know where he was.
"Where am I?" he asked. His voice echoed.
Suddenly a form walked up to him, it was Cassie, but she didn't look
like herself. Instead all she looked like someone who had been hurt way too
much, both physically and mentally.
"Cassie?" Yakko whispered.
"Yes, its me." She said scornfully.
"Are you alright?" Yakko was worried.
"Does it look like I'm alright?" She snapped.
"Cassie.. please."
"Listen Yakko, I have had enough of your guilt trips. Get over it. I
am gone.and you wont get me back.." She started to disappear.
"No! I wont believe it!" Yakko yelled.
Cassie turned to him and gave him the saddest eyes she could, before
she finally disappeared.
"CASSIE!!" Yakko screamed.
Suddenly Yakko felt intense pain, he opened his eyes to find he fell
off the bench and landed hard on the ground. He groaned and stood up. He
took a couple deep breaths and thought about what happened. He felt really
bad for Cassie. She was a prisoner. and he could do nothing to help her. He
wanted to save her and hold her in his arms once more. He stood up and
blinked. He finally remembered he was in a circus and decided to find his
siblings, they needed to talk.

Dot was smirking as she finished with the final tent. She had managed
to destroy, annoy, and seduce the men in those tents, as well as the
beasts. Oh she loved being so cute! She glanced around for more prey. All
of a sudden she saw a clown. She blinked, then winced. She hoped Wakko
wouldn't run into any clowns on his route, she knew how he was about
clowns. She then put on a fake smile and walked over to the clown, showing
off her cuteness.

"CLOWN!" Wakko exclaimed, taking off like a rocket when he saw the
clown right next to him. The clown looked baffled. Wakko continued to run
through the place. He did not want to run into any more clowns. Which is
exactly what he did, and quite literally.
"I'm sorry.CLOWN!" when he realized that he ran into another one he
jumped up and ran screaming through the park, he passed Rita and Runt on
his way.

The two animals blinked as they saw the younger Warner brother run
past them, like his life was at stake or something.
Rita raised one of her eyebrows. "What's his problem?"
"I dunno Rita, defiantly dunno.." Runt then spotted something, a
tree. "Oh look Rita, there's a tree! I wanna go sniff it!" He ran towards
it, and once again Rita hung on for dear life.
"Runt!" she yelled. "This is no time to take a potty break! We need
to find someone who will take us here!"
"Oh c'mon Rita, just a small one!" Runt begged.
Rita looked exasperated, "Fine, but I am going to go search for food
then." She jumped off of his back and began to slaunter around the circus.
She found a small trashcan with a fish sticking out of it.
"Oh yes, that's what I am talking about!" She jumped on the rim of
the can and was trying to get the fish out. Suddenly she felt a breeze from
behind her, she turned just in time to see a man holding a garbage can lid,
he new exactly what he was doing as he lowered it down on top of her, there
was no place to go but into the can. He thrusted it hard onto her, she
meowed in pain and fell into the can, wounded but still conscious. She
heard the lid slam shut on the can, then darkness surrounded her as she
passed out.
After Runt was done, he looked around for Rita. He called out her
name and everything but soon realized that she was gone. He stopped for a
while to see if she really wasn't coming back. After that Runt did what he
normally didn't do, panic.
"Oh no poor Rita! She was always such a good dog! Why would she leave
me, oh why?"
Suddenly he smelled something delicious, his dog instincts took over
and he followed his nose, then he saw a big steak on the ground. He failed
to notice the hook and wire connected to it though. He followed the stake
for a while until he finally got it, but when he did suddenly his
surroundings looked a bit different, he ate as a gate slammed shut on him.
What he had failed to realize is that he was caught in a doghouse with a
gate in front of it. But his dog mind was a one track one, he just
continued to eat his food, not having a care in the world.

"So how many do we have now?" The dark man asked the other man.
"We have the two mice, and the dog and cat.." The other man replied.
The first man sighed. " I do not understand father why we just can't
grab the warners!!!" He slammed his fist onto a nearby wall.
The other older man frowned. "Listen, you want to be a great
Magician? You must first know patience, you can't learn a trick the first
time you try it my son. We will get them, we will get them in our circus
show. Don't worry my son, they will pay for ruining your life."
The younger man looked at his arm, half of it was pure metal. He
narrowed his eyes, thinking of the evil monsters that did this to him. They
would pay dearly.