Sawblade circus

Chapter Nineteen

                “Snakey?” Annabelle lowers her tone. “Annabelle, I’m so sorry…” Snakey whispered. “Don’t you dare touch her!” Nathan snarled. “Boy you better hush!”  Mr. Hil commanded. The Ringmaster’s devilish eyes were switching back on Annabelle to Mr. Hil. “You better listen to him, Nathan.” Nathan turns around to face The Ringmaster. “How do you know my name?” He asks strictly. “I know everyone’s name.  Even yours.” He grinned. “You two, get over here!” He ordered. The two shadow demons, that were outside protecting the entrance and the exit, quickly appears from the darkness. “Yes?” “Put these three inside of Crazy Louis’s cage. Let’s see how these little rabbits would run…” The Ringmaster chuckled deeply. 

                The shadow demons quickly snatches them up and carry them far from Annabelle’s sight. “Don’t you dare hurt them!” Annabelle cried out. The Ringmaster move close to her, face to face. “You should worry about yourself more than the others.” Annabelle gulped and looks back to Snakey. “Help me…” She whispered. “Sorry dear, but your little friend is mine now, and soon you’ll be to.” He laughs. “Now, how about we inject you with some sleepy medicine.” Before Annabelle could say anything, The Ringmaster quickly jams the needle onto her arm. “Y-you bastard!” She yells out. The Ringmaster chuckled. “Nighty night!”

                Snakey, still in shock and didn’t know what to do, just stood there watching his old friend being put to sleep. ‘What have I done?’ He thought. “Now, how about you go put her on that chair over there.” He ordered. “Yes sir…” Snakey wraps his arms around Annabelle’s stomach and carries her off to the chair. ‘I’m so sorry’ He thought over and over again. “My, Snakey, what’s wrong?” The Ringmaster begins to walk close to the poor snakeman. “Come on, you can tell your old good friend The Ringmaster.” He smirked. “Nothing …” “Aww, don’t worry.  She’ll be living with us after we inject her with the chemicals, and maybe do some surgeries on her.” The Ringmaster laughs.

                With anger, Snakey aims the gun at The Ringmaster hoping to finish him off. “You fool. I can’t die. See…” The Ringmaster takes the gun and aims at the side of his head. “Now watch…” He pulled the trigger and the bullet went through The Ringmaster’s head. “And not a simple pain to be felt.” Then suddenly he aims the gun at Snakey’s head. “Now you, my dear friend, are not like me. I can just simply blow your brain away.” His evil smirk starting to show on his face again. “Or, since you’re my only shining star, I’ll blow your legs off.” Snakey was frighten. “Oh and if you do try to make a run for it, I’ll just rip your body in half. Got that?” Snakey nods his head. “Good.” Then suddenly, The Ringmaster pulls the trigger and the bullet flew into one of Snakey’s legs.

                “Hurts does it?” The Ringmaster laughs out loudly. Snakey, trying his best not to shred a tear in front of the evil beast from Hell, got up. “Oh! Well how about the second one?” Another gunshot was made and there on the floor was blood flowing under Snakey. “Now take him away!” The Ringmaster yelled at the poor Birdman while he was taking a short walk. “D-don’t…” Snakey cried out. The Birdman squawks and picks Snakey up by the collar of his shirt with his beak.  “Now, lets see what I can do.”