Love & Hate

Trust issues

            (Y/N) pov. :
   Slowly... opening my eyes I saw everything spin. My head pounded and my body ached. Confused... I tried to sit up but I couldn't move. My arms felt like just bricks tied to them. Same as my legs. But I tried again. This time... I managed to move some but I felt a hand on my chest.
    "Stay down please." A smooth voice begged me. "Please... stay down." They begged and laid a cold rag on my forehead. "Plea-" The voice was cut off when blackness took me.

   Darkness. It surrounded me. Like a blanket of coldness.
   Confused, I ran in any direction The darkness didn't stop. There was no end. No light. No hope. No nothing. Only inky blackness that fills your mind with maddening thoughts and cold action.
   I the slumped forward. Confused and scared.

Ciel's pov.:
   I waited for an update on the feeble girl.
   As I worked on the paperwork on my desk, I kept letting my mind slip to her.
   How her beautiful skin was ruined by the bruises and slashes that letter it. Her soft and sweet looking lips tarnished by the sickly red liquid that dripped from them. Her shining red eyes clouded by the bloodshot lines the ran through them. Her hair matted with blood and loose hairs. Her hands covered with sin as they pulled on my shirt. She was... an angel damaged and harmed by sin itself.
   A knock came ripping me from my thoughts of the new beauty that entered my life.
   "Come in." I commanded and heared the door open.
   "Young master, I fear she needs a doctor. Her wounds are to deep and needs to be tended by someone other then myself." My bulter said aloud. "Fine, call whoever you need." I coldly addressed the situation. "Of course, young master." He added, anger softly coating his voice. I just waved him off and continued with my work.

Sebastian pov.:
   I shut the door to my master's studies and headed down the hall.
   Angry thoughts filled my head as I recalled my master pushing my little one aside as if she were a mere toy he got bored with. How could he do that to such a wounded creature? If it wasn't for the contract, he would of killed the young boy on the spot.
   I sighed as I opened the door to another room and phoned a doctor.