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my baby is finally done. ; - ;

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"…. H-He’ll still hurt you.. I.. I can’t s-stand to watch people suffer anymore.. I-I’d rather suffer than a-allow others to do it in my place.." Peyton gave Luke’s hand a gentle squeeze, wanting to know HE was the person she was talking about. He always tried to help her, and almost always ended up paying for it. She hated living like this, when accepting other people’s kindness meant their doom.
"Bwah-" She winced when he pulled on her rosy cheek, and gently wanted his hand away. "O-ow ow, that hurts," She mumbled with a soft pout. "A-and uh, I-I don’t know what I want.. y-you pick.. I-I can’t decide.."
♡ 【 He let out a soft sigh and shook his head, "You're pregnant though." Luke had a soft spot for mothers and mothers-to-be; Despite having a different mother, he remembered Edgar and Ophelia's mother— A beauty who had fallen in love with a ruthless killing machine— Even Edgar, who had been touched and tainted by a harsh reality, could still write a book about why he loved his mother. "It's okay to be a little selfish, now and then." His gaze on her softened, before he glanced away. Reminding himself that Edgar would kill him, if Luke even thought about her in a romantic way. 】
♡ 【 "I'm not the one eating it though." Luke couldn't eat normal food, his body rejected anything that wasn't human, but what could you expect after ten years of nothing but human flesh to eat. "How does pizza sound?" He inquired, gray eyes glancing around the gaudy plaza, looking for the familiar pizza shop. 】
"S-still.." Peyton trailed off, worried for Luke’s well-being if she accepted such a gift. However, the tenseness that Peyton had been feeling was soothed by Luke’s comforting rubbing. She liked it when he did that, when he touched her so gently for no reason at all.
When the subject of her hunger was brought up, Peyton’s face turned red and she became quiet. She felt bad, because she was hungry all the time. She hardly ate at the circus due to her own vow not to give in and eat human meat. “Y-you don’t have to..” She muttered as he pulled them towards the food court.
♡ 【 "It's fine." Luke replied nonchalantly, "If Edgar knows what is best for that little circus of his," Despite the circus being handed over to the Baun children, each of the siblings knew that it was going to be Edgars'. "He won't draw unwanted attention. Murdering or attempting to murder his own sibling will draw bad attention." Not like there wasn't enough bad attention surrounding the circus, but Edgar had invested his life and many, many, many others lives into it. The most that would happen Edgar would do was beat him until he couldn't move for a few hours. 】
♡ 【 Reaching over, he pinched her cheek with his other hand, "I'm doing this because I want to. You haven't had a proper meal in months." Though food from a mall's food court hardly counted as a proper meal, it was better than the 'food' served at that damned circus. "What do you want to eat?" 】
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{ —♛ ;; Chiharu sat in his room, alone once again. For some reason, he already misses the angel. He’s been lonely for so long that the mere interaction of someone could be missed easily. “So much for interaction” He mumbled, hoping that his angel, somewhere didn’t hear.
♛ 【 Edgar unconsciously pouted, pushing chestnut colored hair out of his own face, he twiddled his thumbs, sitting on the bed. His hazel eyes glancing around the room, the guardian angel sighed. Restless and nervous for what punishment might await him. For the first time in ages, the guardian angel had a conversation, had revealed himself, and had probably broken more rules than could be counted by now. 】

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` pleasure’s all mine, lead the way sir! `
♛ 【 "Of course." Edgar tugged on her hand gently, leading her in the direction of the sideshows. A large sign overhead marked where the sideshows began, lights hung over the brightly colored sign that said, 'Sideshows'. Crowds of people were strolling through the narrow walkway, some customers looked nauseous, while other happily took pictures, bright flashes against the darkened cages, the contents of said cages, were out of view from where the pair currently stood. "Where should we start?" Edgar inquired, quirking an eyebrow, a smirk plastered on his face. 】
"T-the rest of this trip," She muttered, not bothering to ask why he was raising his voice. "A-and what’s the point? Edgar will j-just take them away once he seems them. A-and then you g-get in trouble too… N-not worth the trouble, i-if you ask me.." Peyton leaned into his chest now that his arm was no longer in her arms, and continued to walk around with him. It was then that her stomach began to softly growl with hunger, causing Peyton’s face to go red with embarrassment.
♡ 【 "Keep in mind, that this is Edgars money that I am spending." He started unconsciously rubbing circles on her shoulder, where his hand rested. "If you're worried about Edgar taking them away, say that my younger sister let you borrow some clothes." 】
♡ 【 Luke chuckled, shaking his head, glancing at Peyton, "Are you hungry?" Tugging her hand towards the food court, though he wasn't feeling particularly hungry. For a short time, Luke could feel at ease and forget about the hell that was waiting for him. 】
Peyton only moved closer to him once they were inside, tightly holding onto his free arm and pressing it closer to herself. She had her face buried in his sleeve, trying to calm her nerves and think for a second. There were so many things she wanted to scream, so many places she wanted to run and hide. “Help me! Save me!” Was all that she wanted to yell at the top of her lungs. But what was the point? Everyone would just keep on walking, thinking she was a mad woman..
"H-how long is this gonna take?" She mumbled into his sleeve, gripping his arm even tighter now.
♡ 【 “The rest of the trip? Or how much time this slow ass pharmacist wants to take?" Raising his voice, loud enough for the pharmacist to hear, he continued, "I want you to pick out some clothing. You're getting too— Uh— Pregnant for your current clothes." Not looking to offend the girl, he chose his words carefully. The pharmacist walked out of the backroom, looking particularly angry with the young man, as Luke handed him the credit card and the pharmacist promptly handed it back, stuffing the pill bottles into a plastic bag and roughly shoving it into the young mans chest. 】
♡ 【 Luke slipped his arm out of Peyton's grasp and slipped it around her shoulder, his other hand holding the medical supplies, as the pair began to leave the pharmacy, "Come on, let's get out of here before Mister Pharmacist has a little hissy fit." Luke snorted softly, behind Peyton's back, he flipped off the pharmacist, not even bothering to glance back to see the pharmacists reaction. 】
"I know, I know…" With that being said, the two left the fairgrounds after picking up the shopping list from Benedict. They then headed to the mall, where they were to pick up things for Luke’s sister and run a few errands. Peyton seemed quite anxious about everything though, and was clinging to Luke as they walked. She was actually trembling too. ".. I-It’s been so long.. s-since I-I’ve been near.. t-this many p-people.. p-people who aren’t insane.." She whispered to Luke, voice unsteady and hesitant as well.
♡ 【 "It's okay. There's usually a lot more people out though." With a soft hum, he turned, pulling her with him, into one of the small stores, specifically a medical store. Luke pulled a folded up piece of paper out of his back pocket, handing it to the pharmacist; Painkillers for the performers, Prolia for his sister, and a few pregnancy related drugs that Edgar had requested. The pharmacist let out a sigh, walking away to find the array of pills. 】
Slowly, Peyton dressed herself in the clothes Edgar had given her. He only gave her nice things when it related to the well-being of the baby. They were maternity clothes, but they no longer fit her swollen body all that well. Her breasts had become large and a bit unruly, and her giant belly poked out underneath the shirt. Nonetheless, it was all she had for clothes to go out in public. “Do you have enough to buy my freedom?” Peyton muttered as she pulled her hair back and out of her face. “T-that’s the only thing I want.. b-but I could settle for ice cream or something too, I guess. M-my cravings have been killing me..”
♡ 【 “If I had enough to buy freedom, I wouldn't be here," Luke retorted, with a soft chuckle. "Are you done dressing?" His head flicked around, to look at her. "You could stand for some new clothing too." Mumbling, Luke, opened the door for her, "Ladies first." 】

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That look on his face… it was such a lonely, far off expression. Peyton often forgot how much Luke suffered here. Yet he took so much time out of his day just to come and visit, even though Edgar didn’t like it and would punish him for it. Perhaps.. perhaps she had been selfish. She couldn’t just.. she couldn’t just leave Luke here to suffer. “… Sure… sure… I-I’ll go with you, Luke. Let me j-just.. get dressed..” Getting on her feet slowly, Peyton turned her back towards Luke and started to pull her nightdress off. She didn’t feel embarrassed that Luke was in the room while she did this, since he’d seen Edgar strip her down several times before. There probably wasn’t any part of her body that he hadn’t seen.
♡ 【 "I still need to get the shopping list— Benedict said it's in my trailer, so we can just go there, on our way out." Though he was far more familiar with her body than he needed to be, Luke turned around, he was taught to be a gentleman after all. If only he understood how much she had just sacrificed. 】
♡ 【 Luke let out a deep sigh, "Also, I have plenty of money, so if you want anything, then it can be bought." Edgar gave him a hefty sum of money every month, to be spent however he wanted to spend it. Luke understood that she had been stuck in a world, that had been tailored to be as devastating and hellish as it could be, he also understood that, while he'd probably get reprimanded for being nice to her, by Edgar, of course; Luke was willing to suffer though, if it meant that someone else would have an easier time in this hell, that he had spent his whole life in. 】
"O-Oh, I see. W-well then, I-I’m good. I-I don’t need anything…" Peyton’s grip on the blankets tightened. Come on Luke, get out of here so she can escape!
♡ 【 “You— You won't happen to want to go with... Would you?" Most of his grocery shopping was spent in loneliness and the occasional flock of young women, who would gawk at the man, wondering who he was. He stood up, leaning against the wall, gesturing at it. "If you want to go then you can. I won't say anything to Edgar." Though Luke knew, she'd probably attempt an escape, he wanted nothing more than to trust her; Knowing that her escape would result in a near death beating, especially if he took her with him on his shopping trip. 】
"U-Uh.." Peyton bit her lip, not sure how she should reject his request. She really, really needed to get him away from the trailer. "I-I can’t today.. I-I’m not feeling a-all that g-great.. s-sorry.." She mumbled. It was then that she noticed he was rather nice looking today. His wild head of hair was even slightly tamed. What was up with that? "U-um.. a-are you going somewhere t-today too?"
♡ 【 "I need to go out and pick up some things for my sister and some of the other performers today— Why do you need something?" It was more of a secondary job, having to pick up things that the other performers needed, since Edgar couldn't be asked to be help. 】
Oh fuck. Luke.
Peyton bit down on her lip nervously, and her hands started to tremble. What would he do if he saw her trying to escape? Would he get angry and stop her, and then tell Edgar? Or.. would he let her go? No, taking a chance on him would be too risky. So, Peyton waddled over to the bed and quickly shoved everything she was bringing with her under the bed, before laying back down and yelling, “C-Come in!”
♡ 【 A soft unlocking noise came from the door, before the door swung open, lightly hitting the wall. "Hello, hello." He sat down in the wooden chair, pushing a strand of hair out of his messy hair. "I thought today— Since Edgar went on his trip, that I could take you out on a walk around the circus." 】
Damn, the fucking handcuffs! Peyton braced herself as she expected him to cuff her hands too, but, to her surprise, he didn’t. That idiot… he forgot about what she could do, didn’t he? Part of her wanted to let out a laugh of pure joy as he left. Edgar even thought ahead to her possible escape, and she still came out on top. She WON. For the first time, she actually won! And it wasn’t just a small victory. This one mess up of Edgar’s had handed her her freedom on a silver platter.
Just to be safe, Peyton remained in bed for a good two hours. She didn’t want to run out and have him a few yards away because she left too soon. And once those two hours were up, she gave herself a little cut and drew a transmutation circle onto the handcuffs. In a flash of brilliant light, the cuffs morphed off of her ankle, freeing her. Peyton got herself out of bed, and grabbed a small bag she could easily carry. Frantically, Peyton began to fill it with the necessities. Food (leftover from what Luke brought), water, a good blanket, and a spare first aid kit that Edgar kept laying around. Now, she was ready. It was now or never.
Peyton groped around for something to write with, and found a marker lying around. Perfect. Grinning softly to herself, Peyton quickly began to draw the circle she needed to morph the lock’s mechanism and break it.
♡ 【 Gray eyes stared into the mirror, he had done his best to tame the unruly black hair, it was a trait passed through the father of the Baun children, but it was a absolute curse, when you want to look nice. Slipping on the black loafers, he made way for Edgar's trailer. The rumors had been true and he and his younger sister had gone to see the eldest of the three siblings off on his way. 】
♡ 【 A soft knocking sound came from the metal door, "You awake?" It was a familiar voice. Luke had a spare key to Edgar's trailer, that Edgar had forgot the confiscate. He glanced down at one of the puddles, taking one more look at himself. 】

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Peyton had been sleeping for a pretty long time when Edgar busted in. Immediately she was awoken, but pretended to sleep as she listened to him rustling around. She stole a quick peek and noticed that he had grabbed his suitcase- he was leaving. He was really, really leaving. And that meant soon, she could leave too. Safety and home.. it was so close that she could almost taste it.
♛ 【 Once he deemed that she was indeed asleep or at least looked asleep, Edgar strolled over the shelf, which contained many varieties of handcuffs, he pulled a pair of regular handcuffs out, walking back over to Peyton. The only sound filling the room was the clicking of the handcuff as it slid into place around her ankle and around a bedpost. His hazel eyes glanced at his watch, before he hurried out of the room, grabbing his suitcase and locking the door behind him. He'd have to make sure to give the key to Benedict on his way out.】
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✿ 【 Short, black unruly hair framed sickly, white skin, which matched the plain white dress that hung loosely off a pair of shoulders; Hazel eyes stared into the reflection, darting around the mirror, examining herself. Quite honestly, most people considered her to be quite beautiful, but Ophelia was disgusted with herself; She was a poster child for surviving a possibly deathly disease, with all the money that her belovedolder brothers had poured into her survival, there was little to no chance that she would actually survive, against all odds though, she did. 】
✿ 【 Today was considered important to her; Ophelia had received a hesitant approval for her venturing out of the circus into the world beyond the one that had been tailored for her family. She stood at the gates of her world and the world outside, people staring at the girl, who looked absolutely scared but determined. Making the first step out of the circus, she inwardly sighed and began to slowly walk into an unfamiliar world.】
✿ 【 Staring at her feet as she rounded a corner, taking the utmost care and patience as to not fall and cause a scene, her hazel eyes flicking up barely in time as to not cause a collision with the stranger in front of her. "—I'm sorry!" Though it came out as little more than a whisper, it was still audible enough to be heard from the close distance. 】