I Owe You || Ciel x Reader || Sequel to Debt

Chapter. III

A/N: The song I've added to this chapter has nothing to do with the chapter, I just love it. #SpreadTheMusic Also, sorry for being dead!

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"Damn, Ciel. What did you do to (Y/N)?" Alois asked, after recovering from the initial shock of the bathroom door being slammed.

"I didn't do anything! My car seemed to trigger her to the car crash!"

"How does she know where our bathroom is?"

"Not important right now, Elizabeth." Ciel said, with a sigh.

"Lizzie."

"Whatever, right now we need to figure out how we can get (Y/N) in a better mood!" Alois said, with a small cheer.

"Alright," Ciel and Lizzie both nodded, before trying to think of possible solutions.

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"Fuck! That was awful, why did I have to remember that?!" (Y/N) whispered to herself, rubbing her eyes furiously, not allowing any tears slip out.

(Y/N) squeezed her eyes shut, before turning the taps in the sink, and splashing her water with cold water. After drying her face, (Y/N) sat with her back against the bathroom door, and phone in hand, taking her mind off of everything.

After about five minutes of soft swearing from dying on the game, (Y/N) stood up, ready to face the trio, and exited the bathroom, quietly walking to the living room. There in the middle of the room stood Alois, Elizabeth, and Ciel, all in deep thought, so much so they didn't even notice the (H/C) haired girl walk into the room.

"You all look like fools." Was the first thing to come out of her mouth, though that didn't elicit a response. "Hm, are you guys just going to stand there looking ridiculous for awhile?"

Upon her question falling on deaf ears, (Y/N) walked out of the living room, wandering about the unnecessarily large house, why did a group of teenagers even need such a big house?! They weren't even in America!

'It's not like bigger always equals better, jeez.' The (Nationality) girl shook her head softly.

She wandered around until she finally got to a huge kitchen, much too big for students hardly out of school. Despite the size of it, it seemed quite homey, probably due to Elizabeth, who's need for cuteness seemed to be a little less exaggerated than in the dream. (Y/N) noticed she felt hungry upon standing in the room for too long, but she had no desire to cook.

'I guess I'm just going to starve, then.' She thought, dramatically.

The teenager swiftly turned on her heel, mentally noting where the kitchen was, lest she needed food and was willing to cook. Walking around (Y/N) noticed the walls in the hallway, there was very detailed on the trimming, it seemed to have the Phantomhive crest, something she had seen plenty of in her dream, engraved into it. The paint was also a beautiful, a gorgeous green colour, that accented some photos that had been hung up.

(Y/N) was surprised to see so much effort put into a measly hallway, but perhaps she had just been zoned out, and everything looked lovely. Either would have been a plausible explanation.

"-iant cookie!" A voice cut through the (H/C) girl's thoughts about the wallpaper as she drew closer to the living room.

"Alois, no, that is ridiculous." Another voice said, sounding as if they had face-palmed.