chapter2

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"What's the question?" Mr. Tall asked.

"Well umm.. we um...." I said nervously. I'm not the kind to ask people things. I glanced at Bri to find that her ears were starting to pop out. That means she nervous to. God.

Evra just looked at her and then decided he would speake for us. Thank god. "They wanted to know if there are two spaces in our show." He said. Mr. Tall just motined for us to follow him then led us to a trailer with only 2 coaches from what I could see. He told us to sit so we did. Bri on my left and Evra on my right.

"This is kinda random." He said looking at all 3 of us, sitting in the coach across from us.

"I know, but think how kool it would be for the Cirque to have a cat and an...angel is what ima call you." He said looking at me trying to think of something to call me.

"Yes but th- OK she"he said stareing at me "doesn't seem very likely to behave."

"I'll be in charge of them." Evra said hopefully.

"I don't think that would be much better.." Mr.tall said looking at me and evra. I just then realized how close we were sitting. He noticed to and moved away.

"Please, Mr. Tall!" Bri said speaking for the first time science she came in view of Mr. Tall. "We really don't want to go home. Sending us back is sending us our deaths." He looked at her surprised by her serious tone. Another thing he didn't know. She was slowly starving to death smd I was being beaten. No matter what I never wore anything that didn't cover my whole torso, legs, and arms. Her and my mother were the only ones who knew why though. Brusies, scratces, and scars. She was as skinny as can be but no one seemed to notice. Or they just didn't care. Probably the second one.

"You do have a point." He said thinking. "okay but evra is in charge of you two and yu will be staying with him. Cause any trouble and i will truly think about getting rid of you." He then waved us away and we walked to evra's/our tent. Once inside I gave him a hug and thanked him. Bri did the same but then freaked out the second she saw a snake.

"AHHHHHHHHH" she screamed jumping back.

"That's my snake" he said picking it(?) up. She slowly backed away while I sat down on the hammock at the back of the tent.

He noticed then asked "so do you want hammocks or what to sleep on?"

"I cant lay on the ground." I said. He looked at me curiously. I turned and looked at Bri. She nooded so I turned around and lifted up the back of my shirt. I hud freash cuts and old scares from where my mother whiped me. He gasped and ran over. He touched my back and i brought my back in from the pain causing my soar wings to spring out, which they do whenever I make them or felt sudden emotion like pain. Just like Bri's ear and tail.

"What happened?" He asked stepping back and apolagiing, knowing that had hurt me.

"My mom thought that my dad loved me more, which was true, and that I had no reason to live. So once he died she would beat me everyday multiple different ways. We both have anger issues. That is the only thing we have in common." I explained turning around and sitting down.

"oh I'm so sorry!" He said with a sad look on his face.

"don't be. Just like I tell everyone else there is nothing that could be done to stop it. I'm not a pity case so dont be sorry." I said getting angry. I don't like people pitying me. I makes me feel like it could've been stopped or worse. It makes me feel helpless.

"Is your whole body like that?" He asked.

"Pretty much." Bri responded for me.

"Next topic!" I said loudly trying to get them to stop talking about it.

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