# Nightmare of Tents #
The television's glare lit the otherwise dark room. All eyes were glued to the screen as blood splattered across the ground. A glint of light caught the knife as it was brought down again and again through the victim's body. The view slowly panned up to see the murderer's scarred purple face, staring down at the pathetic lump of flesh which had just recently been a living being. His toothy smile widened as the screen faded to black.

A bright light filled the room as a commercial for some stuffed toy came on. Keroro and Fuyuki slammed their eyes shut as their eyes had grown used to the darkness. Tamama pulled the blanket down from over his eyes. He wasn't really scared, but he had found that if he hid his face during a scary movie, and acted like he actually was, his beloved Keroro would put his arms around him in a reassuring hug.
"Gunsou-san" he cried out, clinging tightly to Keroro "I was so scared"
Keroro gently pat his back, "Its alright Tamama, its over... for now" he chuckled as the screen went dark again.

A pinprick of light in the center of the television slowly grew untill a picture filled the screen. Darkly colored tents littered the land surrounding a much larger main tent. A gray clad alien in a top hat steped into sight. He raised his hands, glowing a bright green, then burst into a crazed laughter. He snapped his fingers and dissapeared behind a cloud of smoke. The picture faded, revealing the words "Darktia Circus" and underneath, in smaller font, the adress and contact information.
Fuyuki's unblinking eyes stared at the screen as the commercial ran. As it ended he blinked and as his eyes opened they were a dark red color. He turned to Keroro and Tamama, who were fighting over the remote. "Lets go to Darktia Circus..."
Suprised, Keroro droped the remote and Tamama excitedly shouted "YES!" and he turned to flip through the channels.
"Huh?" Keroro asked, genuinely confused as he wasn't actually paying attention to the television as the comercial was going.
"Darktia Circus" Fuyuki repeted, "lets go there." he gestured at the tv as some silly anime came on. "The commercial"
Keroro blinked, his expression blank. "I dunno what you're talking about but it sounds fun!" He turned to face Tamama, "We are gonna go to the circus!"
Tamama's face lit up with excitement, "THE CIRCUS? Can I get some cotton candy there?"
Keroro burst into laughter, "I'm sure you can Tamama"
Fuyuki just sat and glared at them, "Can you two hurry up? I want to go to Darktia Circus. NOW!"
"Jeeze Fuyuki, whats gotten into you?" Keroro asked, the tip of his tounge stuck out in thought. "You're acting really weird"
"Yeah!" Tamama added, backing up Keroro.
Fuyuki stood up, pulling a jacket on. "I'm going right now, with or without you"
Keroro and Tamama scrambled to their feet "We're coming, wait for us!" They raced out the door, quickly twisting the badges on their hats so as to turn themselves invisible.

((EEEP sorry I'm so pathetic or something guise IDK *curls into a ball* I'm not the best fanfic writer ever, as you so obviously can tell. I didn't actually do any editing on this because I'm a laze and this is just for fun and a way to distract myself from stress... I've had this idea for a while, like... Back when Afro Circus was a new thing but I just got started writing it...
Also I'm doing it entirely over mobile so I'm not probably gonna have the best spelling or whatever because WOW TYPOS *falls over* Yep, I'm done with this author's note thing... I think...))