👣MY GREATEST MISTAKE👣 {A Criss Angel Fanfic.}

*One*

I was having a very hectic week, working my ass off, getting ready for show after show, while juggling my family, friends, and my girlfriend Belinda all at the same time, and I had to admit it was really taking a toll on me, I didn't want to admit it, but my mother and brothers especially JD noticed it. When he came to me and told me either I take a vacation or he was going to have a nervous breakdown and take me with him, so I gave him a chuckle and told him that I would be a good boy and take a few weeks vacation.

After I get finished with my work for today, I added playfully after my brother left the room. I did my performance with amazing gusto, then ran to the back during my few second interlude to put on my makeup for Xristos, then took a few drinks of Pepsi One for a little energy, then I rushed back to the stage and got back into my crazy ass character to make yet another grand finale. I took my bow when I finished and thanked everyone for all their love and support, then ran backstage to hit the showers before calling it a night.

John Farrell and the famous Barame as I called him followed me out of the stage and asked me if I was ever going to go back to making television shows so that my loyals from around the world that couldn't ever afford to come see me would be able to enjoy me as well, I gave them both a long dazing stare and told them that as much as I would love to do it for my fans, making shows like before just didn't do anything for me anymore, and I needed not to move backward...but forward. 

After a lot of talking and arguing with them, I finally made it to my suite at the Luxor. Even though I haven't used it as much since I moved into Serenity, but I was just too fucking tired to drive home tonight. I quickly got stripped down to my underwear and jumped in the bed, but wasn't quite ready to go to sleep yet, so I grabbed my phone and decided to give my Beli a call, beens we haven't been seeing eye to eye lately, and I was just wondering if maybe she was serious about dumping me or not, because everytime we talked, she would never give me a straight answer, and she was starting to piss me off.

After the fourth ring, she finally answered and asked me how I was doing after my show, I gave a slight yawn and told her that I was worn out, but getting ready to relax and get some sleep, then I added playfully if she would come over and tuck me in, that it was rather cold and lonely over here. When she gave that irritating and very sarcastic giggle that she did, I knew she wasn't alone, and she wasn't going to come over to be with me. I thought about bringing it up about her secret sex fling with that somewhat professional athlete that she has been supposedly secretly having an affair with, but I knew all about it. But I held my tongue and told her that I would talk to her later...then hung up on her.

I laid there looking up at the ceiling, watching the fan slowly rotate until I felt myself getting sleepy, I rolled over on my side and grabbed my extra pillow and snuggled up with it really missing Hammie and Oso, and drifted off to sleep. But my sleep didn't last very long, because I had terrible insomnia, and I was wide awake after three hours of sleep. So I got up and grabbed an apple and slowly carved it into pieces then went back into the bedroom and turned on the tube, and watched a few episodes of The Dead Zone. As I watched Anthony Micheal Hall, playing John Smith, I decided to myself that I needed to get me another dog or cat...or maybe even one of each, because I was lonely and needed a little furbaby.

When I lost Hammie from cancer it broke my heart, then when my Oso had to be put down because of his age took his hearing, and he had very aggressive arthritis in his back and hindquarters that he was in just too much pain, and I couldn't take his crying anymore. I didn't think I would ever have the wants to have any more pets, but as of right now, I changed my mind but it would have to wait until after this vacation my family was forcing me to take, to get away from it all for a few weeks.

I fell asleep once again with the television still going, until my internal alarms went off, I looked up at the clock and told myself yep, it was time to get up and dressed for another day in hectic paradise, because I started my morning with working out and pumping iron for a few hours, before heading to the private swimming pool to do a few speed laps before heading down to the lobby to officially start my workday. Even though today I wasn't to be working I was going to be getting ready to pack or be packed by my family to head out on the beginning of my secret vacation, that not even I knew where they were sending me.

I slowly left the gymnasium and headed to my Mindfreak store, when my mother and two brothers grabbed me by the arms and hauled me straight back up the stairs, and helped me get packed, which didn't take them very long at all I might add colorfully. My mom came to me and handed me a plane ticket, then placed one of my hats on my head and told me I needed to go so I wouldn't miss my flight. As they walked me out of the room, I asked them if any of them would be going with me, but they just shook their heads no and said I would find people to be with at the vacation spot. For a split second, I thought of asking Belinda to come with me, but I changed my mind and let Costa take me to the airport alone.

Costa told me that he and JD would hold down the fort and take care of the business for me until I got back, then he gave me a loving hug and watched me until I boarded the plane, and headed off to Tahiti a place I have to admit I had never been before, even though to me it was more of a place to go on a honeymoon or vacation with a girlfriend/lover, but for my family, I would give it a go anyway...little did I know that it would change my life forever.