Circus in the Sky!

✩~Heart Struck~✩

' 'Dad, tell him to give me my bracelet back!' ' Z00ZY yelled, pointing to Yukc0's hand which held Z00ZY's pink, Blue and yellow bracelet. DISM0L sighed, going over to Yukc0. He reached his hand out, putting one hand in his pocket. Yukc0 sighed and rolled his eyes, giving it back. It was a few weeks after Yukc0 had gotten so sick. Nothing like that had happened again.

' 'Here, kid.' ' DISM0L handed it back. Z00ZY laughed at Yukc0, who flipped him off. DISM0L flicked Yukc0 in the back of the head.

' 'OW!' ' Yukc0 exclaimed.

' 'Come on, I ain't hit you that hard.' ' DISM0L said, sighing as he fixed his 3D shades. Z00ZY walked off, kicking Yukc0 in the knee as he walked by him. Yukc0 stumbled for a moment before turning and running after Z00ZY, who started running too. DISM0L sighed.

' 'I swear, those two are gonna be the death of me one day. .' ' DISM0L muttered, shaking his head. His head perked up as he heard chatter in the distance. It didn't sound like SN00TZ, Caroline, Fodloca or Morgenne. Not even Mother Moon. And P00FZY- They don't know how to talk.

' 'Who the hell. .?' ' DISM0L wondered out loud as he began to walk to the sound. As he got closer, he caught the glimpse of a faded out brown colored shirt. It was up top on one of the hills. DISM0L sighed once more, climbing up the hill. He grunted, his back already hurting.

' 'I'm gettin' to old for this. .' ' He muttered to himself as he got up the hill. He put his hands behind his back and stretched. He dusted off his hands and his eyes widened beneath his 3D glasses. He saw a woman sitting on a hill, talking to herself. She had curly ginger hair, light-brown skin. She was wearing a brown long sleeve button up shirt, flared blue jeans and brown boots. She seemed not only nervous but hurt, as she had a large gash over her head.

' 'Uh, you okay ma'am?' ' DISM0L walked over. The woman turned. DISM0L's eyes widened again, his mouth becoming dry. She was. . beautiful. DISM0L shook that thought away. This woman needed help.

' 'Uhm. . Yes, I do. .' ' She too had a southern accent. DISM0L opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. He shut his mouth and cleared his throat.

' 'Forgive me, I-I Must not be feelin' the greatest today. I know someone who can help. Medical expert.' ' DISM0L put one hand into a fist and placed his other over it, rubbing his hands slightly. The woman nods.

' 'That would be great. Thank you. .' ' The woman seemed very grateful. DISM0L nodded, sticking his hand out for her to take it, which she did. DISM0L felt it himself, his palms were quite sweaty. He's never felt this nervous before. When she took his hand, he felt all warm and fuzzy inside.

' 'Uhm. . Come- Come on. .' ' DISM0L's voice trailed off as he led the woman down the hill and back into the circus. She followed willingly.

Once back in the circus, DISM0L went to find G0Z. Once he did and explained the situation, G0Z was more than happy to help. G0Z took the woman to his office. P00FZY came to help too. They were his new assistant, not needing Caroline and Clinten that much. DISM0L still couldn't get his mind off of why he felt that way. He went to talk to SN00TZ about it.

DISM0L walked into SN00TZ's bakery, seeing how bright, pastel and pink it was. Tables with bright pink, blue and purple clothes covered each one, the sweats white with a pink seat. The kitchen was in the back, of course. That was wear SN00TZ was.

' 'SN00TZ, can I talk to you?' ' DISM0L asked. SN00TZ perked up, turning to DISM0L.

' 'Sure, go ahead.' ' She didn't mind DISM0L needing to talk.

' 'There's a woman in the circus, G0Z is handlin' her right now. I don't know why, but when I saw her I just- I got all nervous, I started feelin' all funny. My palms got all sweaty and My mouth got all dry. It was so weird.' ' DISM0L explained how he felt. SN00TZ's jaw dropped. Slowly, she turned to DISM0L.

' 'A woman randomly made you nervous?' ' SN00TZ asks. DISM0L nods.

' 'She's real pretty, too. That's somethin' I have to admit. .' ' DISM0L smiled nervously, crossing his arms. SN00TZ squealed in happiness, running out the kitchen and squeezing DISM0L tightly. 

' 'Woah! I don't know why we gotta hug, but okay.' ' DISM0L seemed slightly confused.

' 'DISM0L, you're in love!' ' SN00TZ yelled. DISM0L's eyes widened. His heart sank.

' 'Love. . .?' ' He muttered. SN00TZ nods.

' 'Yes! Love! Oh, this is great! You've finally found someone!' ' SN00TZ would exclaim, seemingly really happy and excited for DISM0L. 

' 'I don't wanna be in love. .' ' DISM0L muttered.

' 'Why not? It'll finally be a chance for you to find some happiness! Not that you aren't already! You are happy here, right? I'm not wrong? No, of course I'm not!' ' SN00TZ was such a chatterbox. DISM0L sighed.

' 'It's- Nevermind. .' ' DISM0L walked out the bakery, his gaze towards the ground. SN00TZ watched him leaving, tilting her head slightly in confusion.

DISM0L sighed as he walked throughout the circus, his heart still beating quite fast and the fuzzy feeling in his stomach was still there. What was so special about this woman that made him react this way?

' 'Hey DISM0L!' ' G0Z called. DISM0L turned his heads to G0Z, stopping in his tracks. G0Z walked over to DISM0L with the woman, the wound over her head now bandaged up.

' 'Uh- I- Uh-' ' DISM0L choked up again.

' 'Can you show our guest to one of the tents?' ' G0Z asks. DISM0L didn't answer for a moment before clearing hi throat.

' 'Uh, yea, sure.' ' DISM0L nods, sticking his hands into his pockets. ' 'Come on.' ' 

The woman followed after DISM0L, glancing around the circus and all its traits. She seemed a tad bit nervous, sticking to DISM0L. DISM0L felt his heart rate speed up as she got closer to him. Was he actually in love with this woman or was SN00TZ just being silly. Whatever it was, it was quite annoying to DISM0L. He couldn't even hold a conversation without this woman being nearby.

' 'Uh. . This circus in quite huge, huh?' ' The woman chuckled nervously, trying to start conversation. DISM0L cleared his throat again.

' 'Uh, I guess. . Not so big once you get used to it.' ' DISM0L shrugged his shoulders casually. The woman turns to DISM0L.

' 'Whadya mean?' ' She asks. DISM0L kept his head lowered to not look at her.

' 'I, uh. . Live here. Along with the others. .' ' DISM0L answered. The woman's eyes widened.

 ' 'Ya do? Is it fun?' ' She seemed genuinely interested, going to DISM0L's side. DISM0L tried his hardest not to make eye contact. He nods again. 

' 'Why, that sounds fun! So you do nothing else but live and preform here? Don't ya get bored?' ' The woman seemed to wonder many things.

' 'Uh, sometimes we do other things. Host games while the circus is open and closed. I think Yukc0 has go-karts in his arcade somewhere. .' ' DISM0L looked up. 

' 'Go-karts? I haven't seen one of those in years!' ' The woman giggled lightly. It made DISM0L's heart flutter. He sighed, rubbing his eyes with his fists.

' 'Uh, what's your- Your name, ma'am?' ' DISM0L tried switching the question.

' 'Oh, I'm Diane!' 'The woman smiled warmly at DISM0L.

' 'I'm, Uh. . DISM0L.' ' Muttered DISM0L, lowering his head again.

Eventually, DISM0L gave Diane a tent she could stay in (Like their old rooms) and let her be. Maybe he did fall in love with this woman? But they just met, he couldn't have. It didn't make sense. What was so special about this woman that made him like her so much?

' 'Mm. .' ' DISM0L groaned in frustration as he sat at his bar in his diner. He sighed as he placed his head on the bar. This was indeed frustrating. . .