♣That butler, Confused But In Love♣ (part one!)

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Sebastian's eyes widen slightly when he heard you. You had to be lying. If you were a demon he would be able to sense it. He layed you down on the bed, gently tucking you in. He got up and got dressed, running a hand though his hair when he was finished. How would this be possible? You had to be something else. There ways no way you could be a demon. He walked out of the room quietly and paced around the manor. You couldn't be a Angel, he would have sensed that too.

Not a reaper, one way he could tell is that you had beautiful brown eyes. Wait.. Did he just think beautiful? Ah, just a mistake.. Anyway, you couldn't be a shinagami.. Though, Sebastian has never met one, so he doesn't know what they would smell like. Maybe you were a demon hound. Nope, he could sence that as well. Also, Pluto would go crazy if there was another demon hound here. So.. then in the hell are you? The fact is, Sebastian didn't know how close he was to figuring out what you are.

~time skip~

You woke up the next morning a bit sore. And by 'a bit' you meant a lot. You tried to sit up only to fail and sigh. Sebastian walked into the room with a slight stern expression. "H-Hello.." You stuttered nervosly. "Hello, my lady." He said softly, coming to your side and gently helping you up. "Thanks.." You said quietly. He looked at you and sighed "Miss (l/n), I must ask you a question. " you looked up at him, "Yes, what is it?" He looked you directly in the eyes "What exactly are you?" He said. You took a slight step back "I-I told you already.." He took a step towards you "No, you lied." He pinned you against the wall "I want the truth. What are you?" He said forcefully. "I-I... I'm a shapeshifter alright." You yelled slightly, due to you being extremely flustered. He furrowed his brows in confusion.

Shapeshifters have been extinct for longer than he has been alive. How was this possible? He huffed slightly in disbelief "If you were a shapeshifter you would have to be over three million years old." You looked down. Quite frankly that was the truth. When you were a child you were blessed by the moon and sun god called Sköl and Hati. They gave you eternal life, meaning you could not die. You were forced to live in the earth until its demise. Though, you must admit; society has advanced a lot since then. Sebastian chuckled softly "well, you sure are beautiful for being that old." He teased. You giggled slightly "As to you demon." He smiled and let you go. You sighed softly but smiled. "Though, the Young Master should know about this. It's not good to hide things from him." You nodded slightly. You got dressed into your normal maids outfit and walked with Sebastian to Ciel's study. Once you were there you stood in front of the door. You were about to knock when there was an explosion in the kitchen. You both sighed, knowing who it was. Sebastian went to go clean up the mess, leaving you alone and nervous in the hallway. "Alright.. We can do this.. On three." You often refered to yourself as 'we' seeing how you had another you inside your head, often known as split personalities. You beathed out a shaky breath.

One..
Two..
Three..

You knocked three short times on the door. After a moment or two there was the Young Lord's voice sounding from inside the room. "Come in." He said boredly. You opened the door slowly and stepped inside. The first thing you saw was a blond kid with a Butler standing by his side. You didn't know why but you felt like you knew them. After staring at them in puzzlement you finally turned your eyes to Ciel. He raised an eyebrow slightly "Yes?" He asked. You gulped slightly. "There's something I need to tell you.."

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A/n: well, that's all folks. Sorry about the long wait. The next chapter is going to be part two so dont miss it! See you next time!

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 04, 2015 ⏰

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