I got these great white ink pens for adding Barbie's tattoos! Going to find more ways to use them 🤍

Long time no see Little brother A voice hisses from the darkness. Blitzo’s eyes popped open as he lifted himself from the couch.  “You-your not supposed to be here”  “And where am I supposed to be dear brother” “I’ve been looking for you, I managed to slip out of rehab just to see how my baby brother was doing and this is how you greet me”  “you can’t even handle a hug from your big sister”  “Barbie put me down” Blitzo complains being lifted into her arms. “We’re the exact same age Blitzo groans.  We are certainly not, I’m nine hours and three minuets older than you cause you didn’t want to come out of our mother’s womb.  Blitzo groans. it was no use he couldn’t fight her when she was like this, but then again he wouldn’t have it any other way.  She was there when Fizz set fire to him, she had spent every waking moment in the hospital snuggled up to her brother. Fizz should’ve been more careful, now he had to live life as a quadriplegic. she could hear the clown cursing Blitzo’s name. But it wasn’t the imps fault. Fizz  was a seasoned pyromaniac now he was paying a price.  Blitzo’s hand searches for hers. “I’m right here” Barbie says and I’m not going anywhere. she lied. 

Blitzo looked out through the drizzling rain. The car smelled of rotting food and day-old seamen. A year ago, today, Cael, their father, had slain their mother in a jealous rage. The atmosphere was palpable as they continued to drive through the dreary weather. Blitzo clutched a tiny music box in his hand, his knuckles turning white as he thought about that day. Then, there was the strange disappearance of their old sister Talia. One night Blitzo woke up after a terrible fright. He searched for his older sister and saw his father: through the bars of the stairs drinking whiskey and murmuring to himself. There was blood on his hands, blood on his boots, and splotches of blood on his face. His coal-black eyes peered into the flickering flames as he cried for their mother. Blitz had sneaked back on upstairs and crawled into his twin's bed. Barbie pulled him close to her chest as Blitzo silently cried.

"At least the both of you will have each other," Spoke Cael, his voice cutting through the thick silence.

Stopping the car at the massive steel gates of Loo-Loo land. "I thought you said you couldn't get the tickets, that they were too expensive this year," Barbie-Wire chimed excitedly from the backseat. "I managed to work out a deal with the owners. I wanted to surprise you two with a family outing” Blitzo's claws sunk into the music box, Cael looked down dejectedly. "You're leaving us here, aren't you? Blitzo accused his amber eyes hardening. Blitz finally spoke, a slight tremor in his voice. "I'll be back- when have I ever broken a promise" Cael swallowed thickly, peering out the windshield.

"Barbie-Wire, well watch out for ya; besides Blitz, once you get settled in, you'll hardly miss me! and I'll have to drag you back home." Blitz gave a pained smile. Cael might've not been the father of the year, might've had a bear of a temper at times. But when he was good, he was great. He could fix him. They could still be a family. Couldn't they?

I'll be back! Cael spoke in a terminator's voice, trying to lighten the mood.

Through the rain, Blitzo could make out four figures. The first, A tall lengthy jester, towering over the rest. The other three had impish-like qualities to them. Two of them were robotic: whirring and whizzing happily. Blitz clutched his dad's hand. "Let's go back to that run-down hole in the wall hovel we call a home." Barbie reached over, placed her hand on Blitzo's shoulder, and looked at him. "You have nothing to fear Blitz, I'll be here even if dad leaves, you'll always have me." Blitzo swallowed, placing his hand upon the music box. he couldn't shake the unmistakable feeling of dread that settled heavily in his chest.

The fear of being abandoned washed over Blitz. Cael wasn't necessarily a bad father. He loved and cared for his children deeply, especially the twins. They both held qualities of their mother he adored and cherished. He just wanted a better life for them, one he knew he could not provide.

Cael had not expected to get that late-night phone call from the Overlord of greed. Lord Mammon had preyed on his inner fears: the demonic Jester was in the business of entertainment. He had his eyes set on the twins since they were ten months old. Lord Mammon had promised him that they would be well fed and taken care of. Celeste had been wary of the Jester who was leering at her children from afar. She had vowed never to step into the amusement park again.

Well, she never did.

This was the best he could do under these shitty circumstances that left him bone dry. Not only would his children have a place to grow up and be taken care of- but he was offered a generous amount of money so that he could get back onto his feet. Once he was back on his feet, he would return. The drum of rain set a somber tone as Cael thought back to a time, where he had put down their old hell-hound: which was part husky and part wolf. Brax was the protector of the family. He was there to fill a void that Celeste had left behind.

And now, he was gone too.

Lord Mammon approached the idling car, grinning from ear to ear, displaying  row-after row of serrated teeth. His mouth was pulled into a wide smile as he waited patiently. His long nail thin-like finger tapped on the window. Blitzo and Barbie stayed in the car as Cael got out, slamming the door. He had an uneasy look about him as he rethought his decision. But it was too late. He had already given his word to the Overlord.

Blitzo's tail swayed behind him as the grownups began to talk amongst themselves. Fizzouali peered into the car window, startling Blitzo, who jumped into the driver's seat. The clownish entertainer laughed. Suddenly Cael reached in, pulling Blitzo out by the tail. The boy hid behind his father; peaking out, he eyed Fizzouali, grinding gravel into dust with his shoe. His heart pounded as he hid behind his father again. His tiny claws dug into Cael's back leg. The man grimaced a bit but patted Blitzo's head. Reassuring the boy that everything was going to be ok.

Blitzo's heart pounded as Lord Mammon held out his hand. "It is a pleasure to meet you, little ones I am looking forward to working with you both" Barbie-Wire looked at his hand uneasily. "Goodbyes are never easy, I'm afraid, Lord Mammon spoke Cael.

"Once they warm up to you, I am sure they'll be more lively."

"I hope so, for your sake"," answered the Overlord.

Cael cleared his throat. Let me be the one to introduce them. "My girl Barbie-Wire is 9hrs and 8 minutes older than this one he says, nudging Blitzo out from behind him. Together, they're Aerialists. They are both fast studies and capable of learning anything. he reassures the Overlord. "

Once Blitz warms up to you, he is a chatter-box, funny and sweet."

"Very well then, Fizzouali has your money, and I get the children" His eyes are wild as Barbie pulls Blitzo behind her, suddenly uneased by this entire situation. "My personal Jester is waiting for you inside your car, Mammon says, pointing a long finger at the old jalopy.

"I put a little extra something inside the briefcase to show my appreciation for your contribution to Loo-Loo land". Blitz gave his father a sour look. Before Lord Mammon spoke to him, crouching low, he picked up one of the red devils. Blitzo holds tight to his thumb as Mammon brings him up close to his face. "Good news, BlitzO, Fizzouali is willing to work with you, taking you under his wing; you'll also be working with Robo-Fizzes while  I debate whether or not you'll be working with your sister".

"These little mechanical wonders are what you call Robo-Fizzes. I was so enamored with Fizzouali I had to make multiples. Now along with Fizzouali, they run Loo-loo land for me. The currency here has my face on it, so the money is only good at Loo-Loo land. Guess your daddy didn't read the fine print when he sold his children to the circus." "

Blitzo reached down for his dad, who was standing still. Tears were streaming in his eyes as he took a shuddering breath. Robo-Fizz had Barbie-Wire wrapped in his mechanical arms, dragging her out of the car. Her nails tore at the upholstery as she was carried through the gates.

Lord Mammon's hands closed around Blitzo's form.

Cael's ears were tinged pink with rage, the middle-aged imp was the seething mad, his ears were burning his eyes alight with fury he had been swindled. This money was useless anywhere else. "But at least I know, they'll be alright. The twins have each other, I-I- can find a job, raise some money, and I'll get them back." he mutters to himself,  His hands shake as he watches Lord Mammon close the steel gates, his back to the imp. He was laughing as he nuzzled Blitzo. "You'll make me money, tons, and tons of money." he cackles evilly.

Cael peels out of there, throwing the rearview mirror out of the car along with the music box. he jumped and skidded in the rain as a mechanical hand reached down, picking it up. Robo-Fizz peered inside: Inside, held baby pictures, birth certificates photographs, and a single toy solider.

“No one will miss me, when I gone maybe everyone will rejoice” Thought Blitz bitterly. 

“And here I thought, there was someone for everyone in this word” 

Tears brimmed his eyes, as he downed another bottle of sleeping pills, washing it down with cheap-piss-tasting beer.  

“It hurt too much, he had been at it far too long, now he just wanted to feeling nothing. 

The sun would shine again. one life didn’t make a difference. fuck! he messed up, he should’ve joined the cowboy when he had the chance. at least, he was used to being lied too. 

“Selfish.... 

worthless..... 

a waste of space.... 

He swallowed past the lump in his throat,  feeling the pull of sleep. 

He’d see her again wouldn’t he? 

Doubtful. 

Pathetic..... 

“I can’t even go out like a man” thought Blitz bitterly. curling up on the couch, dried tears cresting his eyes. 

“I’m sorry I failed you all.... he whispers  closing his eyes no longer able to resist the pull... 

 Just as the door knob began to turn.   

the sound of frantic feet....  

His name being shouted... 

He looked up through blurry eyes no longer caring who it was that found him. 

Barbie-Wire is the older twin. Blitzo is the younger by 45 whole minutes. Barbie-Wire enjoys being the older sister and motherly figure since their older sister mysterious vanished. Their useless father abandoned them at Loo-Loo land. They had an older sister, but she died on Extermination day, right outside their door. their worthless father not letting her in. (Cause she reminded him of their deceased mother) She is always seen protecting her brother- and is never far away. But late one night, in Loo-Loo land, Fizzuroli sells Barbie-Wire into a sex-trafficking ring- only to reappear in rehab addicted to drugs- she still wants to protect her brother- a need-driven into her at a young age. And when they finely meet- they meet at Loo-Loo land. Alongside bitter-sweet memories lie the promise of a better tomorrow. Blitzo is trying to find a way to escape. Still, neither Fizzouali nor his robotic counterpart is willing to let their Harlequin go. Can Barbie beat her addiction? Can she rescue her little brother?