<Freakshow> ~ <OPEN CC>

Instructions

“Welcome to our freak show come meet my monsters, oh such a fine collection of stranger things…” “WELCOME TO THE GREAT FREAK CIRCUS, WHERE CREATURES STRANGE AND WONDERFUL PERFORM BEFORE YOU TONIGHT! THE FLAMES ARE HIGH AND ROARING, THE TRAPEZE JUMPS ARE FAR, AND WE HAVE A BODY COUNT HIGHER THAN THE TIGHTROPE! WILL THEY MAKE IT? WILL THEY CRASH AND BURN? WILL WE HAVE TO FIND THEM A REPLACEMENT? HOPE YOU ENJOY THE WONDERS OF THE FREAKS, AND COME AGAIN REEEEAL SOON!” - Calico (Hollowclan Whispers) WARNING BLOODY SCENES (passionately) DESCRIBED (Idk if it’s actually scary though) :/ Story (I used one of my OCs :3) Honey (cat on the left with the staff) was always the sweetest and most polite she-cat around. Of course there was her weird obsession of the color of blood and hats but everyone still liked her. Until Ashton (the cat on the right) came. He wore bright pink boots and tips of his fur and one of his front legs, looked like they were stained by rust. For Honey he was Ashton the destroyer of Honey the great’s life. Everyone loved Ashton and Honey fell to the bottom of the popularity ranks. Second-least liked, one spot over the crazy-mazy. That was what everyone called Harley, a calico with absurd interests. She told Honey that if she wanted to survive she had to join her and leave the city or Ashton’s circus would kill them all. Yes Ashton opens a circus, but why? Nobody went there. But he still boasted about his circus going extremely well. Honey wanting revenge, entered the circus at the dead of night. The first thing she saw was blood, all over the floor. And in the middle of it was Ashton eyes turned pitch black. Honey could see inside his eye sockets, for his eyes were barely still there, nearly falling out. In his sockets was a hole giving free view to his insides behind. His mouth was open teeth bared, which were covered in blood. Next to him lay a muzzle which to was covered in blood. Honey managed to catch a glimpse at his slit open back, but that was when Ashton noticed her. He panted, standing up and whilst doing so his wounds closed, the only trace of what had been before was the blood on his fur and on the floor. That was when it happened. All her feelings disappeared to be replaced by an inner emptyness. Honey didn’t know what to say as Aston stared at her annoyed. That’s until he noticed her eyes. “What’s wrong?”, Honey asked impatient to get out of the circus to see in a mirror and wash her eyes out a bit, they were burning. “Your eyes…they look like there’s a heart inside, but it’s bleeding…”, Ashton seemed to be impressed. He walked away and came back with a blood red hat, which he placed on her head. “So now you’re the director and I’m the show!”, he said enthusiastically. Honey had no words. “We’re going to become the best traveling circus EVER!” Ashton’s enthusiasm would have made Honey smile. But she had no mouth. It had disappeared. As she watched Ashton clean up and pack stuff away to travel she thought about the reasons she shouldn’t go. But then came the reasons she should. And there was more than she could even imagine. “Oh here I found you a presenters stick!”, Ashton threw her a staff. She drew a cat with a bleeding mouth on it, with her claw. After some time they had cleaned up and packed, with everything now standing on a wagon in front of them. “Next stop Deathward!”, Ashton screamed. The world around them change and they were now standing in a field with black grass. Ashton smiled and said: “I missed the murderers here.”