"maybe its a cruel joke on me. whatever. whatever."

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Hello everyone! Happy thanksgiving! Hope it'll be swell and awesome! Thank you all for (the) reading(s)!! I don't think anyone likes this story that much ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ I'll keep writing though, I enjoy it. If y'all want the song, it us Pity party//

//2rd person perspective \\

You sit up in your bed with a cold sweat. The sheets and your night gown/shorts and shirt cling against your skin. you move to the side of your bed, looking up at the clock on the wall. 12:38. There probably not coming back.

The dream you had seemed real, almost like it happened.

"Should we be doing this?!" Someone yelled across the room, sounded like a females voice. "She's just an innocent girl!" Another yelled in your left ear. This time it was a male voice. "Yes! We should! I'm not going to waste a perfectly good victim! She's already hurt, so she can't run or escape." Another voice yelled, it was also a males voice. The cold metal on the medical table spread in your arms and legs. 'I can't see a thing'

"Let's just get to it before she wakes up. They could be here any moment." Before you knew, a sharp pain invaded the side you've broken. A blood curling scream tore through your throat.

A sharp pain met your side and you held onto it. After a while it was gone, and you looked at your hand. It was covered in blood. You looked down at your side, another cut was made on your side. You quickly grabbed a cloth from the nightstand and placed it on your side.

You stand and walk to the door, opening it slowly, not to wake anyone. The floors creak as you walk, and your hand slid gently against the banister. A whisper - yell (if you know what it is)) was heard as you placed yourself on the cold tile, which made a click from your heels. "Where.....she...be here!" "I'm...I.....she...here" The whisper stopped and a silent click was approaching you quickly.

You stepped back a few steps. The figure showed itself, ciel was behind the stairwell. A smile grew on his face as he saw your face. He ran up to you and, before you knew it, he kissed you. You quickly melted with the kiss. After a few second you remembered Sebastian was behind him. You pulled away, smiling to him, and he smiled back.

||Sebastians POV||

A click was heard from the stairwell. Ciel and I looked up, stopping the conversation. Ciel quickly ran to the stairwell, and he smiled. He quickly ran and I followed behind him, walking slowly. My eyes widen as I see ciel kissing (Y/n). How could that little brat kiss her in front of me?! He will pay. They parted and I smiles as (y/n) looked at me, grinning.

Sorry for the short story! I'm leaving tomorrow for a trip and it late. So please forgive me!

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