What If The Storm Ends And I Don't See You?

As The Skyline Splits In Two

"Master.."

That look on his face, I didn't mean it
It was an accident..

"Sebastian... I.."

I didn't mean it..
~
It was silent, too silent..
Was.. Was he hurting?
That look is all too familiar
Though ciel would have never thought
Sebastian, a demon would feel pain much less any kind of human feeling.
He laid the boy back and tucked him in,
Covering his body in blankets.
"Sebastian-"
"You should rest, young master."
He turned away from the young lord, but before he could leave just yet, Ciel sat up and reached out to tug on the black sleeve to his tail coat,
But the look he gave Ciel as he turned to him in question was all the more painful that just from that look
Ciel found it in himself as well.
"Never mind.."
Ciel's grip loosened on Sebastian's sleeve, his hand dropped to his side
And his head hung low
Deciding it was for the best to let it go.
"If that is all, sleep well, master.."
Sebastian bowed before leaving.
Ciel laid back down, closing his eyes,
Waiting for that click of the door,
The sound of Sebastian leaving,
Waiting for the moment he could
Allow himself to cry,
The sound of the door that separated
Them from eachother like the skyline
Splitting in two.

As Ciel began to wake, he rubbed his eyes and stretched out his arms,
His eyes landed on the window in shock, how long did he sleep?
He sat up removing the blankets
That entangled him, falling off the bed
In attempt at removing the blanket
That wrapped around his leg, hitting
His temple on the night stand beside
His bed, he muffled out a pained groan
And stood up holding his hand over
His temple as he walked to the window,
Opening the curtains farther to see
The millions of bright stars that shined down upon his face, the sky was a purple shadowing color,
He looked farther but all was seen
Was trees that seemed never ending.
"Where.. Am I?"
Ciel looked to the side and looked down bringing a shadow to the other side of his face as if a reflection of how he saw himself in the mirror.
He scrawled, shaking his head.
Speaking of mirror.
He thought to himself, looking in the mirror at himself, seeing just how lost he was without his butler.
Sebastian..
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Even in this state Ciel needed to prepare himself for today
Without Sebastian's help,
Besides he didn't need anyone's help..
Did he?..