Iplier and Septic Ego Oneshots

Circus Freak Egos X Shapshifting!Reader

(Y/N)'s POV)
I lay on a hay stack as I hear the crowd outside cheer as the acrobats went out to preform. I sigh knowing that I'm next. I look around and see the others cleaning up the supplies for their act. I scowl to myself. They were normal people.
I was not.
I am a shapeshifter, experimented on as a child to get this way. I see the acrobats walk inside as they finish up their act. The ring master walks in and gives me an evil smirk. I get up and get ready to be humiliated in front of thousands of people again.
"Don't screw this up, or you'll get the whip." He threatened. I cringe as he mentioned the whip. He used it on animals when they didn't behave.
"I won't." I answer, fixing my outfit. It was a sliming black shirt and jeans with no shoes. He nodded and lead me onstage. The audience quieted as they saw me, I kept my gaze on the floor.
"Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls! For our last act I present you with nothing you've ever witnessed before. A shapeshifter!" The crowd erupted with cheers. "Why don't you turn into a Cat for the children." He said with a bit of demanding at the end. I nod and with a flick on my wrist I was covered on black fur and on all fours. God this was humiliating.
"So cute!"
"Thats amazing!"
"This was worth my money!" The crowd cheered as I continued turning to the ring masters will. A Dove, then a Owl, then a Elephant, then a Rabbit, then a Wolf, Bear, Lion and finally a Panda. I rolled my eyes slightly as the audience admired my fluffy fur and black and white color scheme. I looked around and saw the ring master hold the whip in a threatening way, though none of the audience members noticed. In seeing that I stood up and began walking around and doing things a Panda would do.
"Well folks, that's all the time we have today. Give (Y/N) an enormous round of applause!" The crowd gave me a standing ovation.
"Wait a second." A voice rang out. The audience silenced themselves and turned to two males. One had a pink mustache and the other green hair and his throat was bleeding. It was the mustached man who spoke. "Can you go back to your human form?" His voice was funny but I obeyed.
"Sir, do you need anything?" The ring master asked, a bit annoyed by his interruption.
"Actually yes," The green haired man sort of had a short spasm when he spoke. "(Y/N) will be coming with us." He said.
"Who are you people?" The ring master demanded inching closer to me, holding the whip in front of him threateningly.
"Call me Wilford Warfstache, this is my associate Antisepticeye. Anti for short." The pink mustached man answered. "But that's besides the point, we know how you treat (Y/N). We're here to...provide justice." He smirked and pulled out a gun. Anti pulled out a large knife. The crowd began to panic and run to the exit. The two men approached the ring master and he backed up into me; I was still trying to process what the hell was going on.
Out of nowhere I felt the ring master grab my arm and pull my body in front of his as a shield. I tried to squirm out of his grasp but the grip only tightened.
"Stay back!" He yelled. The two men stopped and began to laugh; it was psychopathic and cold, sending chills down my spine.
"You think that will help you?" Wilford asked. All of a sudden Anti disappeared and reappeared behind us. With one swift motion, he drove his knife across the ring masters throat. He fell to the ground lifeless.
Dead. I look back to the two men, terrified of what they'll do to me. I back up in fear, and flicking my wrist, I shift into a black cat.
"Kid, we're not gonna hurt you. If we wanted to you'd be dead." Anti says walking closer to me. I hiss and continue to back up. Wilford walks next to him and clicks his tounge.
"I promise we won't hurt you." He said picking me up. I squirm, the physical contact unfamiliar. I eventually calm down and he puts me back down where I shift back into my human form.
"Why did you save me?" I ask.
"Because you're just like us, and we know people who an take care of you." Wilford explained. I nod. He smiles and Anti just grunts. "Anti, lets get outta here." He says. Anti nods and puts one hand on my shoulder and the other on Wilfords. We're suddenly teleported into a large living room filled with people who look kinda like Anti and Wilford. I see two doctors, a man with a bloody bandage over his eyes, two superheros, a magician and so many more different and wild looking people. I smile.
They were all like me. I would finally be accepted.