A Demons true intentions

Chapter 1 "we meet again.."

Her legs dangled off the edge. The sky was a krimson colored backdrop behind her, and it was the perfect was to go in her opinion. Even so, she struggled to get free from his hands. She clawed and pryed, but the man wouldn't let go of her neck.

"Come little doll. You must think I don't know what you've done. You know running away from your master, is a serious taboo. I should kill you slowly, but I have other dolls to play with.."

He ran his fingers along her pale skin, wiping away her tear. Please.. I can't die.. not yet! She could feel her body going cold, and her fingertips went dumb. Not a second later, she dropped, and for a moment, she had an overwhelming sense of death. The cold brisk wind grazed her face, and she could just barely see the ground drawing closer, when she came to a stop. A single blood red feather blew by her eyes, and in mid air, everything went black. She felt arms catch her, and she was laid down safely on the rocks.

Unable to speak, she choked on air, and rolled to her back. Her breathing was raspy, and weak. Her body so cold she couldn't feel a thing. Suddenly, a smooth warm voice rolled in on the sound of nothing. Surprisingly, she found it was able to make her feel comfortable. It surrounded her, and said...

"What, is it you wish child.."

To this, she didn't have to think what so ever. She knew exactly what she wanted. I must find him, before the book is found.. she thought. She relaxed her muscles.

"I wish, to live.."

Just as the words left her lips, a warm Breese blew away her pain, and her entire world, went dark..

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Ciel sat there, alone in the carriage. His coat, neat as ever, and his hat, laced with black and shifted just a tilt to the side. No eye patch, no Sebastian. Just him, and his driver. He leaned his head on his knuckles, and watched as the old manner came into view.

I've sent him to insure everything is ready for my return. I hope everything's not a mess in there.. the thought made him uneasy. He brushed aside his slightly longer hair, and when the door opened, the wind reviled his black uniform and cane.

May Rin, and the others fallowing close behind her, greeted him at the door. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she couldn't help but grab him and hug him before he passed. Finny clutched his coat as Balroy tried to pry him off. Ciel was quite surprised, but he acknowledged them, with a faint smile.

"It's good to see you haven't changed one bit, May Rin, Finny, and balroy.."

"I haven't broken a single glass since you left masta!"

"Yeah n' my cookin's gotten beta too!"

"The roses are primly trimmed and beautiful as eva masta!"

Their cheerful voices made him feel at home again. Even if I'd never admit it, I missed this place..

"M'Lord, I've prepared everything for our stay, please feel free to take the Queens requested audience with the prince and princess when they arive.."

Ciel nodded at Sebastian, and went alone to his rom. He admired his old home, as memories came flooding back. I'll always be the head of this house, won't I.. Before he was out of sight, he looked back, and everyone stood there, simply admiring the young man he'd become. It was 5 years ago, that he'd left. However, somethings brought him back, something even Sebastian doesn't know.

He set his cane against the bed, and took off his jacket. The window was open, and it drew his attention. As he leaned against the window frame, he notices there was a girl in the garden. He watched closely as she was sitting on a balcony above a small stream, that wasn't there before.