PeanutTheChub

Bricklin held his daughter close,looking behind him every few minutes to make sure that damn circus wasn't following.He tried looking through the harsh and cold woods.He could just barely see lights between the trees.Turba had fallen asleep in Bricklin's arms hours ago.It had become night so it was hard to trudge through the woods without slamming your face into a few branches.The large orange mechanical followed the light.He finally came across a small clearing,with an old boutique among the trees.Bricklin let out a sigh of relief,he attempted to look inside but only saw pitch black.He looked up,seeing the source of the light.One of the second story windows had a light on,the shadow of a figure could be seen.He felt a cold chill go down his spine,yet he needed to make sure he and Turba had somewhere to sleep or at least somewhere to hide.He knocked the door using a free claw,but the knock seemed to of been enough for the door to start to slowly open.He turned on the flash light