Strange Circus

It doesn't seem strange. The many people that walk by the streets living their own lives. All they do is walk. They never seem to wait for anyone. What if someone fell? Would anyone stop and help? I don't think so they're to busy walking.

Big brown eyes followed the many legs that walked the streets. Each and everyone of them belonged to a different gender, to a different person. Those big brown eyes were attached to black messy, spiky, and smooth hair. That hair was connected to a very pale face, which was stringed to a very thin body that curved as a girl's would. The hair connected to little yellow ears, while the end points were painted black. Behind his backside showed a curved pointed yellow tail. Though he was very confused, many walked along normally, but he didn't feel so normal. They continued to walk, suddenly a vision of a circus came to the mind of the little boy. A huge ferris wheel could be seen as the night sky seemed to stand still while the lights surrounding the wheel made sure the ride was standing out than anything else. The sudden ferris wheel sterted to move ever so slowly.

"Creeeeeeeeeek" The very large ride sounded. The little boy put his hands on his ears over the horrid sound it made.

"Hmmmm" He made a sound of pain, then the black haired boy crouched down not wanting to hear it anymore. He stood there all alone the circus, no one was there to play with him, keep him company, or even to just stand with him. The world was a very lonely place.

'I wonder if the many people that walk by notice it too,....seeing the world so lonely'

The boy opened his eyes and nothing seemed to change. The circus was gone, but his loneliness always stayed the same. The boy's little yellow ears  swayed down along with his tail, he then started to walk down the many streets to disappear.

The black haired boy walked towards a destation he knew, no he walked among a place he had to be. His big brown eyes narrowed as he glared towards the ground, he had to be there...The boy sighed in knowing there was nothing he could do, or anyone that could help him. All he was, was an experiment. He never knew what it was like to love, have a friend, or even a family. The sounds of laughter were foregin to him, he in general didn't know how to laugh. What was a of a smile? Scientifically speaking a smile is a voluntary movement, though by the way he was always looked at other children as they laughed and played with others the movements suddenly becomes involuntary. This didn't make any sense to him, not one bit. The black haired boy sighed as he finally made his way to his destanation, all he ever did was think. That's all they would have him to do at the movement, as he walked the place seemed much bigger. It was a very large mansion that had many, many windows, the color was painted peach while the roof was painted red, the mansion had many roses along it's huge garden. One could say they could get lost in this place....The place called the Red Rose Mansion. A place no child would want to be in. The little boy walked towards the front door entrance, and exhaled some oxygen he didn't realize he was holding. He then lifted his left hand and knocked gently at the door, he waited outside a little until he was able to hear faint footsteps come towards him. The door slowly opened revealing a man with dark short cut hair, his face was pale matching his unemotional experssion on his facial features. A clipboard could be seen along with his long white lab coat.

"Ash..." The doctor stated, the little boy's ears perked up by the sound of his name. The man's experssion stayed the same never even changing as he spoke.

"Did you notice?" He questioned in a dull tone. Ash didn't really know how to respond. What exactly was he suppose to notice? The people? Their experssions? He was starting to panic.

"I-I think so" Ash responded hoping he noitced on what he had to see. The dotcor scribbled some words down his clipboard which made little Ash start to get even more nervous. The man looked at the little black haired boy and sighed, this wasn't helping Ash claiming down, no this was making it worse. Ash was thinking that they might put him in his cell and inject him again, he was terrified when they injected him, it made him do weird things that he would never remember. All he always remembered standing alone in the circus being tormented by the ferris wheel.

"Come in Ash, it's time for your medicine" The doctor said not even looking up from his clipboard. Ash's big brown eyes widen in shock. Not again...The black haired boy didn't move, he didn't want to move, he was afraid. When the little experiment didn't move the doctor finally looked up from his paper. He rose an eyebrow in questioning. "Ash, it's time for your injections, off to Room 203" He stated as he moved out of the way. Ash's little yellow ears stayed all the way down along with his tail, it was no use. The mansion as he looked around hand many scupltures of many famous scientists that once lived among this house running this program. He walked up stairs that were also built in the mansion, his room was on the third floor which he shared with a boy name Drew. Drew was a guy that had green hair, pale skin, green eyes, and skinny body. To say Drew wasn't a nice guy, but he wasn't a jerk either, yes it's confusing isn't it? Though Ash still felt protected when it came to that guy.