2. The Reunited Twins

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"A burning manor, a boy with blue hair and a family of four."
I let the statements settle in the chilly room, the cold air almost suffocating.
"I'm sorry if I'm bringing up bad memories." I apologize.
The poor boy look petrified. He experienced some awful things in his life, but deep down I'm envious. He knows what happened to him, he can look back and actually remember things, but me? I'm like a hollow shell of nothing but present. I could barely remember my name when I awoke that cold night.
* * * * *
I feel a chill creep onto my thin legs like a spider would do to it's prey when it's about to eat the poor helpless thing.
I instantly jerk up and look around. I am not anywhere I recognize. I am in a small puddle of dirty water and mud, my light blue night dress see through at the end by me ankles.
I stand and take in everything. I am in a large alleyway, surrounded by trash and filth.
I try and remember what happened? Why I'm here? Where was I before? How long have I been here? How did I get here?
But there is nothing but a vacant black space in my head and the more I tried to remember the more my head hurt. But then an image popped in my head, of a beautiful couple holding two children, then another of a young boy with blue hair, then one of a burning house. But this wasn't a normal house it was huge.
"I'm scared." I cry. As I start to sob everything around me becomes a mush of colors. All the greys and browns mixing together. Suddenly a piercing white floats in front of me.
"Shhh little baby!" The voice cheers. "I'll help you!"
Rub the tears out of my eyes and try to calm down my sobs. As my vision focusses I can see a man dresses in all black and has long white hair.
"I think I should be a afraid of you." I whisper. "But I can't remember."
"It's alright girly! Come with me, get cleaned up, eat, you'll be fine!"
"O-okay..." I sigh letting the man help me up. He takes my hand and leads me into a shop right next to the alleyway.
* * * * *
"I had a twin." He states. "We were each other's everythings."
"Are you suggesting that..." my voice trails of. I knew he and I had some sort of connection but not blood related connection.
"I don't know, to be frank, you look just like her. Her name was just like mine-"
"Celia?"I ask.
"H-how did you know?" He asked shocked.
"That's my name."I state slowly.
"I-"
"Sir?" Sebastian interprets, "I may be able to help with your little predicament."
"How?" Ciel and I demand in sync.
He doesn't reply he just takes one of our hands in his and I see his eyes glow red before he closes them. His hands are soft like and Angels would be.
"I knew it." He said. "Twins of the Phantomhive reunited."
"Y-you are my sister?" Ciel asks with shock written all over gis face. "I thought you died in the fire with mum and dad?" He slowly gets out of his seat and walks to me.
"I woke up in a alleyway, I don't remember any fire Ciel." I stand up and look up at him slightly he seems to do be a few inches taller. "I might not be your sister."
"My lady, I am certain that you are blood related to Young master. I suspected this as well as soon as I met you."
"I'm so happy you're not dead Celia. Why can't you remember how close we were?" He lightly touches my shoulder in a comforting and familiar manner.
Then my vision gets blurry and images of two young children running around in a garden. The children look exactly like us but obviously younger. My legs feel like jam, my head spins and I clutch onto the sturdiest thing I can find. That thing is Ciel.
I grab his purple coat and lean into him.
"Celia, what's wrong?"My 'brother' asks.
"W-when you touched me, I-I got a vision. This has only happened once. And it was si strong I f-fainted."
"Sebastian, I order you to get a room ready for her. Also get some medical supplies and treat her the best you can." Ciel orders dramatically.
For some odd reason I wrap my arms around him and hug him. He tenses a tad but returns the hug.
"I don't know why, but I need you to stay with me." I say trying to look up at him. "I don't want you to leave me."
"Shush. You're tiered. I'll take care of you."
He picks me up bridal style, the back of my dress touching the ground. I put my hands on my lap and lean into him. I close my eyes finally feeling completely relaxed for the first time ever and sleep.


Hi that was the second chapter! Tell me any suggestions or whatever and I'll be happy to look at them. Please comment and like.


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