#tdcsandy

apparently I'm no longer engaged and newly single.

Huffing through the tape stuck over his mouth Sandy struggled to stay awake, his vision fading out to a blur on occasion he was worried his head injury was a bit more than a bump and a scratch. Along with the head injury and fading vision Sandy was overheated sweating tiny droplets that stung like knives when they hit the fresh gashes on his wrists from the cold metal chains that bind him the confines of the dark basement of some abandoned old shack in an unused part of the circus.

You wanted my opinions, so here you go...

First off, Parker.

He's a fucking creepy dude, and honestly, I don't get it. it's like he loves terrifying people. And with his preference for blondes, I suggest dying your hair ladies. I don't think it's a dumb blonde thing, but just a blonde. Everyone's stupid when they're scared. However, with the creeper vibes he gives out, everyone should run the other fucking way.

I do have to give him a little credit, though, he's not stupid. Smarter than most people here. At least he picks targets he knows he can manipulate easily. The only question I have is will he meet his match?

Next up, Duke and Sandy.

Poor Duke? No, poor Sandy. He's the one that got kidnapped, he's the one who's stuck with an idiot like Duke. The kid's just a druggie, and he pushes away the only people that care about him. I feel bad for the people in his life like Rosetta and Sandy.

But hey, at least Duke's got enough heart to realize Sandy's in trouble.

Oh Douglas...

He's an ass, but boy do I respect him. He's not stupid, he knows who's an idiot and not worth his time, and he doesn't waste other people's time.

However he's got some mistress issues. He's got a weird obsession with his brother and that's causing quite the gap between him and Vanessa. Though it seems she managed to tighten the leash on him and get him all wrapped around her finger again. So maybe he is a little stupid. He should just forget her and move on to a mistress that will treat him properly and not like a pet.

Lastly, we have the siren.

She might just be jealous of Jane, but honestly, the idea of her having a child is fucking terrifying. She should never reproduce. What's with the memory thing? Sometimes she's not an idiot at 18 and next thing you know she's questioning everything and acting like a child.

The downside to hypnotism, ladies and gentleman.

Jealousy and child tendencies aside, Ariel doesn't let people give her shit which is a plus. She could let everyone walk all over her on top of everything, but she doesn't. Granted, this also usually leads to dying alone. But if she can handle things on her own, what does it matter if you have friends?

Well that was fun...keep entertaining me, my darling little circusers. I welcome any and all gossip. I love creating drama.

dark damp room dripping tap  rattle of chains against a steel pipe creek of a rocking chair faint smell of a cigarette

Fuzzy headed and blurred vision Sandy woke up lying on a damp concrete floor, lifting his torso up a bit he attempted to move his hands forward to push himself up the rest of the way but fell back when his hands snagged on cold rings of metal locked around his wrists binding them together. he squirmed over to a corner and used his shoulders to push himself up the rough brick walls to a sitting position. Sandy's breathing slowed down and the adrenaline in his body slowing with it giving him a chance to feel a warm sensation running down the side of his head followed by an excruciating pain making him feel sick.

Quickly scanning the room he saw a wooden staircase in the corner diagonal to his position a very tiny slit of a window on the wall opposite to him and the rest of the room was cloaked with darkness, out of this darkness came the sound of a creaking chair. Sandy struggled trying to wriggle himself out of the chains but it just cut into his skin like a blade.

"Struggling won't do you anything son." the voice said softly. "Why am I here? What are you going to do with me?" Sandy yelled. "oh I think you know my boy, you told a fib to those nice policemen didn't you? Told them that I beat your mother to her... horrible death." "Because that's the truth you killed her, beat her to death with your bare fist's." "No no no, that's why I'm here and why your here, your going to make up for the time that I lost because of you, you little rat, oh ad as for where we are hmm well it's quit close to home, right here in the circus actually, In an abandoned boiler room in the southern corner of the circus, none of your pathetic friends will think to look right under their noses." *sandy struggled again gritting his teeth as the chains cut in deeper* "They will find me, I know they will." he shouted at the top of his voice." "Oh dear we can't have you screaming and making all this noise." *his father stood up out of his chair and bound Sandy's mouth with a piece of tape* "that should hold you for a while."