You were just another performer in the circus, part of the Cirque du Freak, to be precise. Darren had sneaked out with Steve to watch the show, eager to prove that he wasn't always a good boy. Little did he know that it would lead to even more bizarre and incredible things.

He had witnessed you on the stage, but now you were a part of his real life. He had become a vampire and was now living among the rest of the circus freaks. You had showcased a talent on stage, but now he discovered that there was something you had been hiding from him. How could you?

"Come on," he groaned, trying to remove the hat from your head. You resisted, putting up quite a fight. He even heard a few growls escape from you, which he found oddly endearing. He had always been more of a spider person, ever since he was a kid, not really into werewolves.

"Just let me see! I promise I won't judge, if that's what you're afraid of!" He pleaded softly, still struggling against your strength. "Just show me, okay?" He finally relented. "Please," he added, clasping his hands together. He was eager to see if you had a cute tail and those soft, fluffy ears that all the others had mentioned.