Sawblade circus

Chapter One

On July 5th, 1976, it was a normal quiet, peaceful day for everyone that lives in Louisville. Though on that day, the circus was in town, but this circus was a odd. It was a freakshow circus; at first they're all nice at first, but when there's no one around. They feed, and the only one that can give them their food was the Ringmaster. The Ringmaster is quite a quiet gentleman, but he's not human. He's neither alive nor dead. He's from Hell. Not long ago, he started to go crazy and turn the freakshows into rabid beasts by forcing them to kill the humans that stayed there at midnight. After three weeks, the police finally caught the Ringmaster, but he escaped. Now, they hid in somewhere in the forests that was once known as Dark Path of Death, but on July 21st. Things might get stranger by the second.

On the day of July 21, 1983, things is about to get even weirder.   "How long does it take to go to Louisville from Chicago?" Annabelle asks. Annabelle is a sweet, kind, and somewhat odd young woman; though, when it comes to fighting, her personality will change to a violent person, but with her older brother by her side. She tries to stay calm as possible. "I'm guessing about two miles." Nathan said. Nathan is a wise, cunning young man that looks after his younger sister. He didn't have much trouble as Annabelle, but he has a mental disorder called Schizophrenia. He had it ever since he was a young boy, but slowly he's stepping away from it. As the story continues, the older brother and his sister were on they're way to spend their one month vacation with they're mother and father, Mr. and Mrs. Hil. Mr. Hil was once a Vietnam veteran and Mrs. Hil is a local nurse at Louisville hospital.

"Just think about it, no work, no worries for a month. How great is that!" Nathan said. Annabelle smiled.  "Yep, no murders and no more papers to file. Thank God!" About twenty five minutes later, Nathan and Annabelle were in Louisville.