Title: My Immortal
By: FallenArchAngel47
Dear Readers,
…I only have one reader… well reviewer… anyway. You all…if there are more than one of you read this. I am bored! I'm watching the new Final Fantasy movie that just came out and this Cloud dude is really hot… I'm sacrificing hot men for you readers! …And sleep. Because it's like 11:50PM… yes… I know kinda early… especially for me but I think I'm kinda sleepy too… anyway-oooo who's the dude with the white-ish kinda long hair! Hot ness! Sorry. Umm… Yea… I'm writing… No. You stay away from my dude on the… cliff thing. He is now mine!...damn I don't even know his name…Reno's kinda hot too… with his red hair and all…okay I'll shut up now.
Fallen
P.S OBIE WON! XD
P.S.S: I have a thesaurus on Microsoft word? Dude! I never knew that! Thanks little non-paper clip kitty like helper guide thing! …This chapter is dedicated to the cat that taught me I had a thesaurus on the computer….how interesting… a documentary on killer ants… /
Chapter 12
Aimee's POV
We arrived at the Cirque Du Freak in about an hour or so. We passed a camp of hippies on our way to the Cirque. The road was curvy, and by the fifth turn we finally spotted the Cirque Du Freak. They were nestled in a clearing along the bank of a river,
It actually looked quite peaceful. I think everyone was asleep… since no one was bustling about the camp. Well it WAS around midnight… so no duh. "Uh… mom maybe we should wait-" She shushed me, and walked through the vans and cars, as if she knew where she was going. As if she had been here before. She walked up to one in particular. A silver van, and knocked on the door. I thought I was going to wet my pants. There was like… the tallest man in the world standing in front of me! Maybe even taller than Mikihisa, and boy he was TALL! His hands were huge and bony, while his eyes were dark. They reminded me of coal and looked like two lumps of coal stuck in the middle of his face! "Proxime? What brings you back so soon…" His voice was croaky and reminded me of a frog.
Proxime shook her head. "May we come in, please?" she asked. He nodded. "Of course you may come in my dear; it's great to see you again, as usual." He said, in a rather, well, sort of paternal voice. He had black teeth, and some were missing, and his tongue was a dirty shade of yellow. It disgusted me to a point where I thought I might puke. I walked in, trying not to gag to show my politeness. "I didn't expect you to be back so soon." He said, walking into his van and sitting down. "I know, nor did we. I apologize for the abruptness." Proxime spoke. "Ran into trouble again I see?" He asked. Trouble, again? What's that supposed to mean? "I suppose you could say that, do you mind if we stay again?" Proxime asked. "No of course not, you're always welcome here as I told you before." The tall man said. "Thank you Hibernius." Proxime spoke softly. "Oh… forgive me for my manners, this is my assistant, Aimee Stan… and… I suppose you could say step daughter, seeing as she calls me mother." Proxime spoke. She turned to me. "Aimee, this is Mr. Tall. He runs the Cirque Du Freak so be very nice to him." She continued. I stood up and held out my hand. "It's very nice to meet you Mr. Tall, sir." I spoke in the politest voice I could conjure up. He shook my hand and I sat back down. "She's a good egg." Mr. Tall said looking toward my mother again. "Thank you." She spoke quietly.
"…Has my van been cared for?" She asked after quite some time. He nodded. "And poison?" she asked. "I had Evra look after him." Mr. Tall said. She nodded. "Thank you." She continued. She got up. "It was nice chatting with you, maybe we could do this again some time… thank you again for letting my stay, and I apologize for the short visit but I am tired myself." She said politely. He nodded, understanding, and we exited the van. "Poison?" I asked. "You will see sooner or later." She spoke. She walked through the vans, looking around for one in particular. We finally came to it, it was a large black van. She produced a key, and unlocked it stepping inside. It was more like an RV as apposed to a van. "There's two small rooms… only a bed and a nightstand, with a small television in the wall. I nodded. "Enjoy…" Mom said as she left the room for her own. I opened a random door, finding a closet. There was really nothing in it, so I opened another door, which was the bathroom. Another and I found a vacant room where I lay down on the soft bed, falling into a deep slumber.