A.N. yay I finished book one finally that makes me so happy but what doesn't make me happy is how you people who are reading this (I know you are out there) are not review and it makes me very sad to think that you don't like me enough to review even if it is a bad one I don't really care just please review for me to let me know what you think

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN CIRQUE DU FREAK NOR WILL I EVER GAIN RIGHTS TO IT


Chapter 7

The days went by fast and before I knew it, it was Friday night. I was getting into my costume which was a loose fitting royal blue dress and mossy green pants underneath with my large belt around my waist.

This outfit was almost like my everyday one except for the fact that I never wore dresses on a regular basis; in fact I hated dresses with a fiery passion. I began making my way up the stairs and walked to the large front doors to great the audience.

As people started arriving, my tattoos began to conceal my body and with that my figure began shifting to different things to give the people a taste of what to expect, also to hide myself from my soon to be arriving friends.

Two minutes past after the last person entered but I still saw no sign of Steve or Darren. I was about to give up on the idea that they would make but soon heard crashing of leaves coming through the leaves. Soon after I heard this a hooded little person ran into the clearing and began climbing up the steps.

Soon after the little person went through the door heavy panting and more rustling leaves could be heard making their way to this spot. I was starring into the trees as the panting and rustling got closer and after a few seconds Darren and Steve burst through the bushes.

The two of them must not have seen my right away because they were looking at the old building before them. Earlier in the week I had asked them about this old building and they told me it was haunted due to a young boy falling from the balcony.

My two friends wore expressions of true terror as their eyes trailed along the bricked walls of this old building. Suddenly their eyes fell on the 'stranger' standing on the stairs.

I laughed to myself thinking about how weird it must've been to see a girl with dark brown eyes and light blonde hair standing on the stairs of a 'haunted' building.

I was in truth really glad that they did not recognize me before the show started. Slowly I turned and walked into the still open door and closed it behind me leaving the boys outside alone.

Once inside I made my way down the hall and to the back stage. Where I ran into Evra, who had just finished put his snake up on the 'haunted' balcony.

"So did you see your friends?" Evra whispered to me. I nodded than walked over to the closed curtain, searching for the two boys that had just arrived at the cirque not even a minute ago. Evra was standing over me, his scales rubbing up against my shoulders and back.

In the back the curtain leading to the hallway moved and out came Darren soon followed by Steve, Evra Whispered in my ear again. "Are those the two?"

I pulled away from the curtain and nodded than went back like a stalker and watched as the two of them found seats in the middle of the crowd directly in front of the stage, the best place to sit in my opinion.

The show went on without a hitch except for the Wolfman biting off the woman's arm but that happened in every show we had.

During my act I grew extra arms and made myself look like a giant humanized spider creep thing, Darren loved that part I also did a few monsters for Steve and then randomly picked members of the audience.

At the end of my performance my hair grew back to its original tangled length and my tattoos reverted back to their original places, in the end I looked like I did when the four boys first met me Darren and Steve still did not recognize me.

I pulled on my loose fitting sweatshirt that I wore everyday into town, I turned and walked off stage with my tail flicking happily listening to Darren and Steve gasping in surprise as they finally recognized me.

Once back stage I made my way to the front of the theater to see what my friends had thought of the show once it was done. I was sitting on the table outside the spider silk curtain waiting for the screams that would come when Evra's snake was set loose from the balcony.

I didn't hear have to wait long because soon the shuffling of feet could be heard as people got up to leave, then people screaming and toppling over one another could be heard as the snake was set loose.

That all disappeared as Evra came on stage and calmed the snake down, than people started pouring out of the doors and into the hallway. People saw me sitting on the table and talked to me, congratulating me, and boring me.

I didn't really pay attention because I didn't want to miss my friends on their way out. I got bored and tired so I gave up waiting and made my way to the cellar too sleep.

I went to town the next day half asleep, and found the four friends on the soccer field playing amongst themselves, they stopped once they saw me and ran over all talking at once.

One question that popped up most was if it was really me in the show last night, so I answered that one first.

I held up my notebook with a big 'YES' on the paper and to prove it to them I pulled up my sweatshirt sleeve and showed them my arm as the tattoo concealed my arm and scales started digging their way out .

As time passed and I continued answering questions, they continued to onslaught me with more questions so I just told them that I was tired then made my way back to the theater.

As I was walking away I caught of Steve giving me weird stares, I wanted to ask him about it but was afraid of what he might say so I just continued on my way back to the theater.

Once at the theater I just sat down and relaxed, also watched as the little people left as silently as ever. That Sunday night we were cleaning up after the show packing up everything into the vans for tomorrow in the morning we could get up in the morning and just leave.

As I looked over at Mr. Crepsley and noticed that his thoughts were elsewhere. Monday morning as we left the theater and the town behind, I felt bad for not saying goodbye to Tommy, Alan, Darren, and Steve.

Evra and I were watching the scenery pass by us in a flash when suddenly it dawned on me that we were missing two people of our messed up and crazy family. The orange haired vampire Mr. Crepsley and his ugly performing spider Madam Octa.


A.N. so it is now summer and I have all this free time on my hands that I will use to type a chapter every day for you people who are reading this yet refuse to review and I would like to ask a question of all of you. I would like to know if you think I should give Victoria a bigger role in the fic or not cause my twin who is Technically the owner of Victoria would like her to have a bigger part in all of this so please tell me what you think.