BlackButler Fanfic (SebastianxReader)

Chap. 11

((Just a quick note before the chapter starts: The book will be over in a few chapters.))

After a few hours of thinking about what happened, you finally fell asleep. You had kept waking up then falling asleep again. You woke up around 3am and sat up. You heard yelling and guns being shot from downstairs. You ran downstairs and saw a man about 30 years old, brown eyes and black hair. He had a crazed look in his eye and was yelling at Sebastian, who stood there with an annoyed look.

Mey-Rin had her glasses up and was pointing a gun at the crazed man.

"You have to die!" The crazed man yelled at Sebastian. Ciel walked in, in his pyjamas and glared at them. "Kill the fool already." He told Sebastian and Sebastian nodded. But before he could do anything the crazed man shot Sebastian, Mey-Rin quickly shot the man. Your eyes widened when you saw Sebastian fall to the floor, not getting up. You ran to him and shook him as your eyes watered. You couldn't get him to wake up.

"Sebastian! Get up!" You yelled. Ciel was standing behind you, snickering.

Sebastian wouldn't get up. You let go and ran outside as you cried and ran away. You ran away from the manor as fast as your legs could carry you. You ran into town and slowed down. You started walking as you noticed how dark it was, and how filthy it was in the area you were in. You were scared.

You wiped your tears and stopped crying, even though you wanted to just cry more. You sat against a wall and hugged your knees. 'I'm never going back there.' You thought and fell asleep.

No ones P.O.V.
Sebastian got up after (y/n) had left. He truly felt sorry for not getting up when she was there to tell her he was fine. He stood up and looked at Ciel and Ciel went back to him room. Sebastian sighed and looked to the dead body of the crazed man. He picked him up and carried him to the back of the manor and got a shovel along the way to burry him.

Mey-Rin put her gun away and fixed her glasses. She got a mop and started to clean up the mess of blood that was made. Ciel was a little disappointed you had left but he didn't stop you.