#tdcoz

Of course there is. However, the list is really too long to write out, so I’ll just give you my top three

Esme

Yuna

Here’s my list of craziest, in no order.

Gage

Jack

Facilier

Maggie

Oz

Bella

Ella

Vanessa

Ariel

Hook

"What?"

Yuna had been calling her grandfather, and she thought she could handle it, if all was going fine. In privacy, when she was awake and stable, she'd been in contact with him. For the last month and a half, it seemed like it had been. She was losing him. Every time she'd call his voice was weaker, every time she called he begged for her to come home to see him. He said it had been so long that he'd forgotten what she looked like.

But this phone call was different. This time, there was the flat line of the heart monitor and a voice on the phone she immediately recognized the minute that it began to get at her.

"Where are you?" She snapped.

Yuna immediately cringed, tears springing to her eyes. The voice she'd never wanted to hear again. The one she'd run from. "The Disney Circus," she answered back to her mother quietly, crying, scared. Her hands were shaking.

"You ran off to join a circus? And you left him behind with nobody to care for him. This is your fault," she spat back, her voice practically almost making Yuna's ears bleed, but she didn't dare hang up, for fear of what her mother would do. "You're worthless. You can't do anything right can you? Huh? Well, looks like you put that devil's work of yours to some good use then, circus freak? I'll have your head for this. You left him. You left him all alone, this is your fault, fault. It's yours, and you know it!"

Yuna's hand covered her mouth as she listened, rocking back and forth, crying. Her Papaw was gone. Her heart immediately ached. She didn't even care that her mother was pinning it on her, but she was listening. Silently, she thanked that her last words to him were nothing but countless I love you's. But her mother kept screaming at her, all the things Yuna had known, and what made Yuna feel worse is.. even though she knew it couldn't have been.. it still felt like her fault.

"You can't amount to your name. You could never have. I don't know why they believed in you so much," her mother said, and Yuna stopped all movement. Her blood was boiling it seemed. "Because I never did." Yuna rubbed her knee, tears streaming down her face. The dial tone came through, her mother had hung up on her.

The words were stinging Yuna, the last ones, and all that her mother had called her, the blame, and on top of what she was already going through now. She threw her phone directly into the wall, shattering it, and curling up on the floor, weeping, her hands pressed against her chest. Her heart felt like it was going to give out, like she couldn't breathe. Letting out a whimper of pain, she looks up to see a shadow casted on the wall.

A soundless gasp left Douglas's lips when he sat up in his bed. His breath went fast and a thin layer of sweat shined on his skin. It wasn't a nightmare that had woken him up, it wasn't the memory of the amount of doctors around him. It couldn't be. They weren't there anymore. Closing his eyes for a moment Douglas let a hand run through his messy hair and slowly shook his head. It was the dream. The dream of Kieran rescuing him and bringing him back to the circus. Something nice and still something that seemed completely wrong. Pushing himself up from the bed the young male walked out of the room and through the twins' apartment. He didn't look at it. He had noticed the slight change the day before when he first came back and so it just seemed more like this wasn't completely real. Without a key Douglas stepped outside into the fresh air; feeling the cold immediately on his bare chest. He ignored it, moved quietly through the circus instead. One hand always on a wall to hold himself. Even after sleeping a little he still felt weak and even though he hated to show it, he would rather have to support himself than fall to the ground. Holding onto the doorframe he still more stumbled into the tent than actually walked into it. His eyes moved up to the person who was standing in front of him now and even though they had stopped looking completely dead they still had a somewhat empty look in them. He blinked a few times to clear his sight and actually see the person in front of him, before he could do so though his legs gave in under him and only in the last second he was able to catch himself.