It was sometime in the 1910s. You were a 15 year old albino girl who was in a traveling circus. In fact, you had just given birth.

But let's go back,

As a child, you're family didn't want you. They thought you were so strange so you were given to the circus. While the other performers were very nice you were incredibly bitter and mean to everyone. That often got you in trouble with one of the managers, who would often sexualy abu'se you.

A couple years went by of that when on your 15 birthday you were finally impregnated by that manger. You kept it a secret for all long as you could. And during your pregnancy some new perforers joined the circus. Siamese twins. Two 12 year old boys who were fused together. Their names were Tomas and Phineas. Tomas always seem disturbed, and Phineas was always crying. You thought they were extremely annoying and often made fun of them.

Life went on as usual until it was time to give birth.

Currently, you were sitting on the floor of you room, painting and crying, holding your new born baby. You were about to scream at Tomas and Phineas since they had come into your room after waking up to you screams.

You didn't know that one of the workers for the circus, 21 year old Seymour, was on his way to your room. He knew why your screams sounded like from hearing the manger hurt you.

"Um," Tomas began, "where'd that baby come from... And why are you crying?" he asked, staring curiously, Phineas doing the same.