You were another act in Max Getmann's Circus. For weeks, you had been planning on escaping, running off and never looking back. There was a sudden switch of plans on the night you were running off though. You decided to hold back a bit more and get Kurt out of there too. You couldn’t leave him behind, he was your best friend in that awful circus! He was often sedated in between his acts and you knew the circus was loosing money to do that so Max would sell him away once it ran out.

You crept your way off, away from your room, making it towards Kurt’s cage. He was lying there, sleeping until you gently woke him up, making sure he wouldn’t be surprised when you started attempting to break him out. You ended up struggling a bit, but eventually busted the door to Kurt’s cage down, leaving it open for him. Kurt, who had been silently watching, unsure of your plans, spoke up, whispering.

“What are you-!” Kurt only began to mutter before you grabbed his hand, leading him away from the circus and off towards the unknown, hidden by the cloak of the night. “Where are we going, mausebein?”