We Stitch These Wounds (A Black Butler *Sebastian* FanFiction)

Chapter 41: Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge.

•Mallory•

"Are you sure you don't need us to come with you?" Savannah asks.

I look at her, Chey, and Shyanne.

"No. I'm doing this on my own." I say.

Shyanne sighs, "Please be careful."

"Don't end up like Sebastian." Cheyenne says straight up.

"I'm not. I know what I'm doing here." I say, and fly out of the window.

I know exactly where he is. He's on that demon island thing. I keep a glare on my face, rage radiating off of me as I zip through the air.

I land on the ground, and look around.

"Oh look, it's Miss Mallory Leigh Gilley." A voice says.

"It's Michaelis." I seethe.

"Oh, but he's dead, remember?" The person says in a cocky voice.

"That doesn't change a damn thing." I bark, spinning around to face the person.

He smirks. "You here for revenge or something? Well, here I am. Ash Landers at your service."

I squint my eyes at him, seeing my reflection in his cold purple eyes. My eyes themselves has the purple ring around them from my extreme anger.

"You'll pay for even laying a finger on Sebastian." I growl.

He rolls his eyes, and pulls a sword out. "Since a demon sword won't work on you, I have this here. This one can kill you."

"Yeah? Well at least I don't have to use something powerful like that to kill you. I could kill you with my bare hands. I highly doubt you have the powers that I do. Since you're the same person as Angela, after all." I smirk, raising my hand up, causing him to fly up in the air.

I move my hand, and he flies to the side.

I pull a knife out of my combat boot, and look at it for a moment, before throwing it at his throat.

He makes a choking noise, before standing up; the knife still in his throat.

He runs at me with the sword, and I fly up into the air, and grab the blade of the sword with my hand.

"Oh look, it cut me. Am I dead or suffering yet, Ash?" I smirk, pulling the knife out of his hand.

His eyes widen. "I- I underestimated you! Y-you're a monster!"

I laugh, "Me? A monster? Please! I'm an angel, actually. If anyone is a monster, it's you. You've hurt far too many people because of your sick mind. You think it'll purify this world, by killing people you think are "impure." Well, it won't. Sure, Sebastian was a demon. Sure, he wasn't completely pure. But he was a hell of a lot purer than you are." I bring the sword down on his shoulder, slicing his arm off.

I throw the sword down, and fly to the ground. I pull the knife out of his throat, and wipe the blood on my pants. I put the knife back in my boot.

"Who's the one dying now?" I laugh.

"Go to Hell." He spits.

"No, thanks. I'm going to Heaven. I actually try to help people, unlike you. You know, you remind me a lot of Lucifer. Trying to be better than God, or something along that line. You know what happened to him, right? He turned into Satan and was thrown into Hell, which is where you will end up. Even Sebastian is more likely to end up in Heaven than you are." I bite back at him.

He goes to smack me, but I quickly grab his wrist, and twist it.

He screams in agony, and falls to the ground. I step on his chest, and crack his ribs.

I punch him in the stomach, my hand going all the way through. Blood splatters on my face, as he screams out. I pull my hand back, and shake the blood off of my hand, wiping it on Ash's clothes.

"Ew."

"Please! Stop! Spare me!" He begs.

"No." I smile.

"Whatever. It isn't like Sebastian can be brought back or anything." He smirks.

I glare at him, as you can basically see the rage rolling off of me.

"SHUT UP!" I scream, moving my hand to the side, causing his neck to break. I continue, until his neck splits in half, decapitating him. Leaving him dead.

I fall to my knees, curling up in a ball.

"I did it, Sebastian. I did it. I did it all for you." I smile, while a few tears escape my eyes.

"Mallory? What have you done?" Shyanne's voice asks.

Not even bothering to wonder how she found me, I answer her. "I killed him. Just like he killed Sebastian."

"Look at him, though! He's basically ripped to shreds!" She walks over to his body.

His body twitches, and she squeals, kicking it over and over until it stops.

"Let's get you home before you go crazy, Mal." She says, putting an arm around me.

I nod my head, as we both fly into the air, heading back home.

*****

Shyanne tells everyone what I did, and they all stare at me in horror.

"I can't believe you did that!" Ciel says.

I smile at him. "That's what love does to you."

"Mal, you need some rest." Alyssa says, walking over to me. "No, I don't." I fight back. She shakes her head, putting a hand on my shoulder, leading me upstairs.

"Was it really as bad as Shy made it out to be?" She asks me.

I shake my head. "It was worse."

She sighs. "Mallory, you've gone crazy."

"Since when have I not been crazy?" I ask.

"I guess you're right about that." She shrugs.

I stare down at my lap, thinking about everything.

"Did you and Shyanne bury him or anything?" She asks.

"I left his body there to rot like the disgusting rat he is." I seethe.

She looks at me, surprised.

"I'm gonna leave to let you get some rest...." She says quietly, leaving the room, and shutting the door behind her.

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am i jeff the killer yet? no? okay.