Hunted

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Whilst riding the carriage you bring it to a halt after hearing the voice warning you. We're being tailed. 'Yeah I fucking know that.' Quickly thinking he asks Sebastian for a favor after he steps out of the carriage, "Sebastian I forgot something back in the Funtom store. I'll be right back!" Running off Ciel shoots his head out, "Nathan?" He asks himself as Sebastian shrugs, "A rather forgetful sort. Isn't he?"

Heading down the street you stop halfway down the road. 'Right can you sense them?' Oh I thought you had it covered. Since "you fucking know." Prick. 'Cmon!' Fine, side alley two streets ahead. 'Was that so hard?' Shut it. Distracted from your mental conversation you bump into a nobleman. "Oops, sorry." He says and continues on his way.

Treading cautiously you spot the location Voice pointed out, 'Right, I'm getting real tired of this.' Same. 'Of me or the amount of chaos we cause?' Tired of you not paying attention to know that they've spotted us. As Voice finishes that sentence the two men from before have disappeared. 'Oh cmon! I was looking right at them!'

Going to the alley you notice a distinct aroma, 'Hmm, reminds me of that church we found.' The smell alone is enough to make even me sick. 'You have senses when you're in your other form I take it?' Nope, just smell through your nose. Lost in your own thought the fabric of everything around you diminishes, as if the world was being dissolved away like wind upon ash.

"What the hell?" This aroma was different, sweet in an odd way. However within it was a smell of burnt flowers. Like perfume that a woman put to much on. As the world disappears, all that was left was reality settling back in. A bright white light engulfs your surroundings, the buildings and everything returned

Yet a hue of a green omitted aura and fauna has taken place. Your vision is semi blurry as if high on a drug. Then you bump into the same two individuals dancing within the alleyway after you turn around. "Fear not, for this feeling is true bliss..." One says as he's twirled around. "Quite so! Everything is as it seems~" The second one says.

You pull your arm back ready to strike the two, but when you look at your body you have no control. A smile forces its way on your lips as you fall head first. The ground morphs itself to fit the outline of your body. When you traverse through you're placed back on the street with no one in view.

"Hello?" You call out as an echo of your voice travels through the city. No one, nor any other sound is heard. Actual blissful silence. This isn't right. 'Agreed.' Walking out of the alley you see no one and yell out again, "Hello!?" The echo travels further out, and again no response.

Heading down the street panic sets in as you open homes, shops and any buildings in hopes of finding someone. Unable to spot a single soul, you head to a junction in the city and rub your head. 'Am I drugged?' I have no idea, everything is foggy for me as well. While rubbing your head a familiar voice speaks from an unknown location. "Nathan..." 'Uncle?' You decipher as another speaks. "Young Wayne." A more confident and succulent voice says, "Sebastian?"

Then all out once multiple voices ranging from Ciel and his acquaintances to people you've killed. "Why did you kill me!? I had a son!" "You don't think I matter my boy?!" "Young Wayne you... are a shadow of what the Phantomhive name stands for." "You murdered me twice! Have you not seen the hell you put me through!?" "You made me cry!" "You don't matter." "Just leave those world." "Go to hell!" "Why are you always so mean!?"

Overwhelmed you press your hands up to your ears, yet this doesn't help. Falling to your knees still gripping your ears you feel the weight of the words cut deep within you. "You're a disappointment." "You failed as my servant!" "Why don't you just die!?" "Yes." "Die." "Die!" "DIE!"

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