Chapter Twenty Six: Mrs. Crevan

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(Y/N) P.O.V.

It has not been long since the incident at the circus. Things seemed to be normal. I returned to Undertaker and helped in his shop again. I was happy and so was Ciel. Elizabeth was ecstatic by our return. I think I still have a headache from her screeches. I was sitting on top of a coffin when Undertaker approached from behind me. He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me. He had something in his hands.

"What's that?"

I asked. He chuckled and sat down next to me. He handed me the envelope and I opened it.

"Do you remember me talking about Ryan Stoker?"

I nodded my head.

"mhm, you're doing some experimentation with him right?"

"That's correct my dear. Well, he invited me to join him on a sea voyage to America where we will put our experiments to the test."

"A Sea Voyage! You'll be so far away!"

He chuckled and smiled.

"I talked to him about that and he said I can bring you with me."

I stood up and put my hands on my hips.

"A sea voyage to America, how exhilarating! And it will be a great way to relax from all the craziness that has happened in the past few months."

He nodded his head and stood next to me.

"Indeed it will be. It will also be a great time for us to spend lots of time together."

I chuckled.

"Yes, it will. So, when will this voyage be taking place?"

Undertaker walked up to his desk and took out two cookies. He handed it to me and ate the other.

"It will be this week. In two days."

"Two days! You only thought to tell me this now!"

"Come dearie there is no need to get upset."

He put his hands on my shoulders and smiled. I blushed a little and looked at the floor.

"You're adorable, you know that?"

He took his hands and brought my face up so I had to look at him. He kissed my cheeks and walked to the back of the shop. I sat back down on a coffin and twirled my hair around my finger.

"Undertaker?"

He poked his head out from around the corner. He had a cookie shoved in his mouth and crumbs all around his lips.

"Do you think I should tell Ciel?"

He swallowed and wiped his lips with his sleeve.

"Perhaps, but didn't Lady Elizabeth invite him already? I'm almost certain that he agreed."

I put a hand to my chin.

"I suppose so. If he's going then we will meet anyway. Best not to bother him now."

Undertaker nodded his head and turned around to sit in a chair.

"I better be getting ready then."

I walked past him and he took my hand

"But darling, it's in two days. Why rush now?"

I shook my head and chuckled.

"If I don't do it now, then I know I'll forget about it later."

"True true...very well then-"

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