Title: My Immortal
By: FallenArchAngel47
Dear Readers,
…It is… 1:06AM… and I am watching… Ant Wars… of all things… Wow. An ant just killed a moth… how interesting. droned voice Psyche! Completely boring! There is nothing on TV dammit!...I stopped watching the movie… I felt it deserved my complete attention which it wouldn't get right now with me acting like this. I could watch Dracula… nah. Nightmares. ….Screw it I think I'll watch the "Pants off Dance off" On Fuse.
Fallen
P.S EWWW MIDDLE AGED FAT MAN WITH BALD SPOT ON PANTS OFF DANCE OFF…AHHHH! MY EYES! cries
Disclaimer: Don't own it! Nope nope…but I wish I owned Mr. Crepsley…wee…SHUT UP! MY OBSESSION! …
Chapter 13
Darren's POV
We had arrived on the Cirque Du Freak Camp site late, almost near dawn. Mr. Crepsley had spoken with Mr. Tall, and I was stationed with Evra, the snake boy I had seen previously at the last Cirque Du Freak showing. I had been wrapped in his snake, thinking if I made one move that the snake would swallow me whole, but as it turns out the snake had been "sleep crawling" as Evra calls it. Mr. Tall assigned me to do chores with Evra since I wasn't good at cooking, washing clothes or any of the sort. They were about to go milk his snake's venom when Mr. Tall called us back over. We back over and looked up at the towering figure. "Go find a Black Van… and knock on the door… there's someone else who's most likely going to help you two with your chores today as well." Mr. Tall continued. He walked away and into his own silver van. "A black van?" I asked. "Wonder who's in there…" I wondered aloud. Evra seemed to be excited and he ran through the cars and the various vans toward the black one. People in the camp were now awake and bustling about the campsite. Well… except for Mr. Crepsley seeing as he sleeps during the day.
Evra knocked on the door, which opened. Aimee stood there, silently. She blinked once. "…Hello?" she asked softly. Evra blinked as if he hadn't expected her to be there, but then again I didn't expect her to be there either. "Isn't this Proxime's van?" Evra asked. Aimee nodded. "I'm staying with her… here…" she said. "She's asleep right now though… Mr. Tall said I was going to help you with chores?" Aimee asked. She paused seeing me. "Oh! Hi Darren." She said. She smiled in a friendly fashion and closed the door behind her as she stepped out. She held her hand out to Evra. "Aimee Stan." She said. He took her hand and shook it "Evra Von." He said. A few of the scales from his hand stuck to her palm. They were like dead colored skin. She smiled. "Cool." She said. She wiped the scales off her hand and stood silently. "Let's go milk the snake's venom…" Evra said, he began to walk off toward his tent.
To my great relief he milked the snake himself and let Aimee and I watch. After which, we had to feed the wolf man. He was as vicious as ever as we threw the slabs of meat at him. "So what brings you and Proxime here?" Evra asked tossing a piece of raw steak at the vicious beast behind the bars. "I guess she felt like coming back here as she said." Aimee said shrugging. I knew the truth though, of course. I heard it from the horse's mouth as some might say. As it turned out Evra had been born to ordinary parents, and had been sent to an orphanage where a freak show owner adopted him and treated him horribly, like a real snake as he put it. Mr. Tall saved him from the abuse of the freak owner, and well… here is today. Aimee felt really sorry for him and gave him a hug. I told him my story as well. Aimee was the only one who really didn't share anything. "What about you Aimee?" Evra asked throwing a piece of cutlet at the wolf man who caught it greedily in his jaws. Aimee was silent for a few moments. "I suppose you all do deserve an explanation why I'm traveling as a vampire's assistant."