Fantasy (Sebastian x reader)

Fix Her Up

Hello world! I am back😘 I skipped school today just so I could write another chapter😅 okay not the whole reason but most anyway I'd like to thank everyone for reading this story it makes me feel so happy and I love when you guys comment about "dying" because it's too good😂😂😂😂 I Love It! Lol
Now what you all have been waiting for!
(Her visions are going to be based on true events that's all I'm going to say)😅
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(Y/n) pov
I remember that day. The day my mother had almost lost her life. It was when I was still living at home with my mother and  step father.
It was a few months after I started kindergarten. We had just moved into a new home after coming back from living with him. The three of us were happy at the time....I'm assuming. One night I got sick nothing death worthy just a common ear ache.
  Being 6 years old with an excruciating pain in the ear hurts a lot worse than if I had one now. I remember it all too clearly. I was laying in my bed my ear pressed against my mothers lap. Tears streaming down my face. My step father walked in and asked if I was okay. I couldn't answer all I could do was cry. He began to scream at me. I can't remember his exact words but they hurt my ears and my heart. Mom put me under the covers and stood up to look at him.
"Don't you ever get ear aches Mr.perfect?!?" I remember hearing her say.
  The next thing I knew he had her by the neck choking her on top of my lap. All I could do was hide my face. I felt so pathetic all I screamed was
"Please let go of her! Please don't hurt my mommy!" He finally stopped and went to his own room. I feared for my mothers life and my own. What would of happened to my mom if I hadn't of been here? What would have happened to me if mom wasn't here?
I hated that man he made me so sick. Always locking me up in my room. Wouldn't let me watch TV. His son was always mean to me. Thankfully we left him behind.
  Later that night mom and I left. She was driving and had to stop. She threw up on the side of the road. I petted her. I had to be the comforter at the moment. Years passed, it was now 2016. Memories from those days entered my mind. I told myself that I would forgive him. Everything he did to me and my mother I'd forgive him for it. Little did I know that in 2013 he passed away. I felt absolutely nothing when I heard the news. No pity remorse hatred nothing.
  I promised myself that I would grow stronger and fight. I wouldn't be that scared little girl anymore. I would fight anyone that tries to hurt my friends and family. That's why I've done all the stupid things I've done to keep the master and lady Elizabeth safe. I just hope Sebastian can take care of them on his own.
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(Sebastian) pov
  Those hideous words of that ridiculous song filled my ears.
🎤 Build it up with iron and steel, iron and steel, iron and steel, build it up with iron and steel, my fair lady🎤
  Human sized Porcelain Dolls entered the room. There were quite a lot.
"Interesting they appear to be controlled by the singing of that song" I said standing beside Ciel. "In which case"
  I folded my hands together infront of my torso and began singing as well.
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🎤Iron and steel will bend and bow, bend and bow, bend and bow, iron and steel will bend and bow, my fair lady🎤

I leapt forward and broke a dolls neck. The rest began swaying back and forth to the melody. I repeated the lyrics again.

🎤 Iron and steel will bend and bow, bend and bow, bend and bow, iron and steel will bend and bow, my fair lady🎤

The others necks broke automatically as they collapsed to the floor. I kneeled infront of the young master with my hand over my heart. He looked down at me with that sour expression of his.
"Who are you calling a lady?" He asked.
  I smiled. If only (y/n) was hear. She would have found his little comment the funniest thing in the world. I could imagine her cute giggles and her (s/c) face shining brightly as she looks at me. I stood up from where I was kneeling.
"Now young master let us go"
  " I think not, Ciel Phantomhive, you are now the property of my master" the odd man said from the doorway. He was still holding his music box.
  Ciel got upset. But the man didn't let up. He spoke of the masters ring being his 'mark'. He said that it was a hope piece the master sends to people who are meant to become his dolls.
"What master?" I asked fearing that (Y/n) is stuck with him as we speak.
  He didn't answer. All he could talk about was these dolls. He described Ciel as silver and gold.