Welcome back and welcome to 2016! My break from writing is over and I hope you are ready for shit to seriously go down. Now, this may be a little crazy and not make a lot of sense because Ciel and Alois' souls have been fused together, so their thoughts and actions are 'merged' as well.
Ciel and Alois' P.O.V
"I don't understand, Hannah. Why is this body so precious to Claude? Was I not good enough? What does Phantomhive have that I don't!" I screamed, my entire being feeling so wrong inside the fragile body of Ciel Phantomhive, and I must say it was rather fun to dress him up in my booty shorts, but now I wanted answers. As usual, I expected no logical response from my demon maid, only a said face and a pitiful comment that made no sense. "Master, you must wait. All questions will be answered on the full moon." As far as I could tell, the full moon was at least a week away, and that was unacceptable. "I REFUSE! I WANT ANSWERS NOW!" I screamed, making sure to spit all over her pathetic face. Deep down, I knew I was enjoying this. The part of me that was none other than Alois Trancy, who also had the most control over my speech and actions, was laughing. He loved to make others suffer, and none more so than me. I clenched my fist, my anger amplified by Alois. It was destroying me from the inside out. The both of us constantly fought tooth and claw for control, tearing us apart. Our emotions were amplified at least ten times by each other. Two minds. One body. So much anger, hurt and confusion all inside the tiny head of Ciel freaking Phantomhive. I could feel all of Phantomhive's thoughts churning around in his brain, the argument between us never ending. I managed to push Alois out of the way, gaining the right to my own voice after so long. "SEBAS-" My call was interrupted by the bastard slapping our hand against my mouth so tight that I couldn't even bite it, so I had to fight him off with my other arm. We must look so funny right now, Ciel Phantomhive. Your butler is never coming for us! YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH, TRANCY! I removed my hand and spoke aloud with a smirk, "Someone's a bit angry." Forgetting exactly where I was, I swung my fist up, both of us feeling a sharp sting of pain when I punched myself.
Hannah's P.O.V
"Masters!" I shouted, quickly tackling them to the bed, not knowing who was controlling what part of the body as I shackled their hands to the bedposts. "What is the meaning of this, Hannah! Release me immediately, you bitch!" I instantly recognized the foul mouth as Alois' and I had to hold down his kicking legs one by one, also shackling them. I was so busy with tying him down that I hadn't noticed the the angry expression change until I heard the desperate voice of Ciel scream, "SEBASTIAN!"
I am really sorry that it's short, but I guess it's better than nothing. Also, this chapter might of been too confusing to continue. I'll let you guys just wrap your heads around this one.
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