I was tame, I was gentle 'til the circus life made me mean.
***
Adam lives on Pleasure Island with his husband Jack and their three children. But people wants to haunt them down.
They move to Danville to start a new life there. They set up a circu...
The ambulance arrived to the hospital and I lay still on the stretcher. Reporters ran up to me and started asking questions. I wanted to shout at them to shut up, but I couldn't open my mouth. I was in so much pain. I closed my eyes and hoped that this terrible nightmare would end. It's a miracle I'm still alive.
Death is peaceful. Easy. Life is harder.
***
I've never given much thought to how I would die. But dying in the place of someone I love seems like a good way to go. I can't bring myself to regret the decisions that brought me face to face with death.
I heard voices around me. I tried to open my eyes but the bright light were stabbing my eyes. I opened them again and saw Nadine. I see her as my godmother. She's so kind and down to earth.
"Where am I?" I asked confused. "At the hospital." she said. "How badly injured am I?" I asked. "You've lost lots of blood, your foot is twisted. Your body is covered with bruises and stab wounds. You also have a concussion." said Nadine.
"How's Emile?" I asked. "He'll recover." she said. I hugged her and cried. "I don't know what I would do without you." I replied. "I'll always be here for you." she said with a smile on her face. "Thank you." I replied. "You're welcome." said Nadine.
***
Jack's: POV
I walked into a room and found Peter lying in a hospital bed. I went up to him.
"What'll you do?" he asked. "Men like you don't deserve to live." I said and pierced his throat with a clipboard. The blood splashed and Peter died. I walked out of the hostpital with a smirk on my face.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
