I waited infront of his room so that he could put on his eye patch. What was so important about it? Was the scar that bad? I've seen a lot of gore, so a scar wouldn't scare me (Well, this one will). The memories of my murders replayed in my head, it was so beautiful, the blood, the screaming, the gore, the begging, beautiful, just beautiful.
"I really don't understand why we're doing this, I know this mansion like-"
"So? We're still gonna have fun and I don't think that your mind knows what fun means" I grabbed his hand and ran towards one of the rooms.
We spent the rest of the night exploring the house. We definitely had fun, not that we showed it, but you could tell that we enjoyed it. We ransacked the rooms and made fun of the things that we found. It was three am when it started getting boring.
"Well, I think..." Ciel stretched his arms. "that it's time to go to bed" I yawned in response. Before we parted I turned towards the Earl.
"You're not that boring" I said. He nodded and turned towards his room.
Breakfast was normal, no snails or anything like that.
"Ciel?"
"Yes, Elizabeth?" it felt like he felt pain every time he opened his mouth.
"How is the Rip case?" she asked. I gagged on the eggs. That was the nickname that the public gave me, customers tended to use my "name" so that they showed "respect". Why would he be involved in any of it? Heck, why would he be involved cases?
"Elizabeth!" Ciel stuttered. "I have n-"
"Oh come on, (Y/N) won't tell anyone, I'm her only friend, and she keeps secrets!" she said smiling. The Earl faced me. I forced a smile, though it looked as if I just got stabbed with a butterknife. He sighed. He had to tell me, Lizzy went to deep. Silence. He wasn't going to tell me.
"Ciel is The Queens..."
"ELIZABETH!" the thirteen year old yelled. My mind quickly worked out what was going on.
"You're The Queens Owl?" I asked. Everywhere I went people talked about this owl, but I never expected it to be the owner of a toy making factory! And a child! A child that I had to kill. This just got ten times harder, who knows what kind of security he has! (You have no idea...). "People tend to talk about this owl, so..."
"No way of getting out now, yes, I'm The Queens Owl" he said, seriously, was it so hard to open your mouth and produce words?
"(Y/N) can help you with the case, she's really smart!"
"I know, but it's dangerous!"
"I could help..." they were looking for me.
"And I do have work" The blond pointed out. What was this work? If this was a story then it probably ment that the author wants more Ciel and (Y/N) and is to lazy to add Elizabeth in the story, but this was real life.
"Fine!" he muttered.
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I hoped in the carriage. A yawn escaped my lips. I didn't get much sleep last night, so I felt like my body could melt soon...it did. Before I knew it I flew into Dreamland. I had a weird dream, nothing bloody or bad memories, which was strange, considering that I had gotten used to the nightmares.
??? P. O. V.
Ciel was pulled out of his thoughts when he felt something fall on his lap. He looked at the imposter, ready to call Sebastian, but backed up when he saw a sleeping face. She looked so cute when she smiled. How her hair covered her beautiful face (seriously, you're beautiful). Ciel removed the hair that covering her face. He needed to see it, that soft (S/C), those sparkling (E/C), that shining (H/C). His arms suddenly brushed her locks, like they had a mind of their own. She moved closer to the boy. You could see every curve of the girl, every inch, every line, every lump. Ciel studied the body...and...smiled.
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Wow this chapter is short, only 693 words :'(, but it's 11:46 pm in my time zone (23:46) and I'm too sleepy and lazy :P
