Me: For dadadas. Sorry, bro!
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Jake loves circuses, but Finn hates them. Jake would always say that he'd run away and unisciti one if he had the chance. So when the circus came into town, te can bet that Jake was first in line to buy tickets. He even dragged his unwilling bro along to mostra him how much fun the circus could be.

And had fun, they did. They enjoyed walking around the carnival, going on rides and stuffing their faces with carnival food. But when the night fell and the giant circus tent lit up for the show, everything changed.

The clown ringmaster asked for a volunteer to help him with his trick. Jake drew back when he reached for him.

"You're such a chicken. I'll go o we'll be here all night." Finn said, standing up. The clown grinned at him. "No. Stay, Finn. That clown is freaking me out!" Jake pleaded. He didn't like the look of him (the clown) but Finn shook Jake off, took the clown's hand and leaped into the ring. Everyone cheered.

The clowns danced around Finn, honking and spinning faster and faster until they were a screaming whirl of color and noise in the flashing lights of the circus tent. Jake couldn't see Finn through the moving figures, so he stretched up to try to get a better view.

Finally Jake spotted him, but he barely recognized him in the madly spinning rush. Finn's mouth was wide open in a horrible grimace and his blond hair came loose around his head. Suddenly, Jake saw a gloved hand rising behind Finn to cover his mouth. A high-pitched burst of laughter ripped across the tent and then everything went black that was the last time Jake saw Finn.

When he came to, Jake was on the erba in an empty field. There wasn't a single trace of the carnival and Finn was gone. Nobody believed Jake when he told them that there was a circus. Everyone thought Finn had been killed. It's been a anno since.

Then, one night, something woke him up. There was a jingling noise, so Jake scrambled up, peering through the darkness. He noticed that there was someone in Finn's bed. "Finn?" He whispered.

There was a high-pitched giggle behind his ear and a hand crept over Jake's shoulder. Jake jumped back. It was indeed Finn, but he was wearing gruesome clown makeup and his hair was hacked up and dyed. His face was stretched into a monstrous grin.

"You always want to unisciti the circus, right?" He started laughing then lunged for Jake.

"HERE'S YOUR CHANCE."

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Me: There te go, Vick! Done. Now please excuse me while I go watch Fairy Tail.