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Freddie POV

J: *scream* 

F: AH-*falls off bed* 

J: OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD

               I get to my feet and burst out my room door to where their voice is coming from

F: WHAT? WHAT IS IT?

J: *hangs up phone* BOSS SAYS I'M IN CHARGE OF THE SHOW TODAY AND GET TO BE THE MAIN ACT

F: ...i'm going back to bed -_-

J: awww come on bro please just come and help me set up

F: this ain't my gig it's yours

J: in hindsight at least i HAVE a gig, but like this is SO cool, i'ma work at the CIRCUS FRED

                                 I am happy for them...i mean the same way anyone should be happy when their sibling lands a job they wanted

F: i should find a job soon...w-what is that?

J: please

                    I swear to GOD is this mother fucker begging-

F: what are you doing with your face?

J: pleasseeeeee

                    One of us has to be the sane one here damn it

F: jack come on i have better things to do than hang out at a fucking circus with some dumb annoying kids watching my dumb twin...

                    Holy shit where did that come from-

J: ...o-oh um...uh yeah sorry i just figured...um yeah it was a dumb question sorry

F: *sigh* jack-

J: no um it's fine, it's fine, I'm fine...i'll...be at the tent if ya need me

F: shit wait jack come on-

                    I hear them walk out the door and start their motorcycle. I'm glad we got em by the way along with our house. We have a REALLY sweet neighbor...they don't talk much but i can tell they're nice but that's beyond the point. I follow them and see Jack getting the red and purple helmet that matched their ride. I lean on my red one

 I lean on my red one

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F: jack look...i'll come-

J: no no no you're right, you'd be uncomfortable at a joint like that i saw ya when we were at the tent watching the show

                  They got me there i wasn't a huge fan. Don't get me wrong it was cool but i personally wouldn't be caught DEAD doing a job like that...Jack pops a wheelie and drives away. I start to walk back inside...

F: ...ugh WHAT are ya doing fred? they're your twin damn it. They accepted you...you could at LEAST be there for them... 

Maddie POV

                      I feel like shit i can't BELIEVE i forgot to take her motorcycle's keys. We headed over to my place for a bigger area...i sit on my bed and can't help but break down crying again

A: mads it wasn't your fault don't worry we'll find her

S: FUCKING DAMN IT

Sam: what is it Shatter? anything?

S: well i just...*sigh* i can't find anything. from what I know max doesn't have ANYTHING on her i could track. No apple watch, no phone i can't find her through tracking...the gps signal from her motorcycle i c-can't even find that...i c-can't track her

M: d-damn it

A: hey that's just one prob don't worry 

Gem: nah i'd say this is a good time to worry

S: not a good time gemma

G: my bad

Violet POV

V: they left we can head in now

R: k-key...*pant* under mat 

V: got it

                  I go ahead and unlock the door. I see them trying to get out of the car using their foot

V: here i got it

                   I open their car door and they stumble out

V: hey hey careful...i'll help

                 I help them walk thru the door and they lay down on the sofa panting...i have to get that muzzle and jacket off...i KNOW if ruby had ANY power she could get them off no problem...i try undoing the straps but they have locks

R: hold on

V: hm?

                 Her eyes start flashing and she...she's trying to summon a knife i think

R: *shaking* i c-can't...*pant*...i c-can't...do it-

V: i can just get a knife from your kitchen 

R: those don't cut shit...c-check...my room...any knife you see will work just...p-please don't look around j-just grab one and get ou-

V: okay, of course, ruby. I wouldn't just go thru your stuff that's not my position. I wouldn't have snooped around even if you didn't tell me

R: ...t-thank you

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