Bloody Dreams [DISCONTINUED]

Starting

The crow slithered down the hall after meeting with the butler briefly. She entered the chambers of her lover, and peeped in. The male noble had removed his eye patch and it was sitting on the nightstand. His slate hair spread across the white pillow, and his breath was even, his eyes were closed lightly with sleep.

Helena silently laughed and she crawled in next to Ciel and snuggled into his back. The unconscious teen rolled over to where he faced Helena. she giggled softly and then snuggled into the crook of his neck. His arms went around her hips, and the two slept that way.

~Morning~

The earl had woken to a very pleasant sight this morning, then the thought of how she got there passed his mind. To his relief, they were both still dressed. Later that morning, after he was dressed in casual attire and Helena was dressed in a black suit of his, by her request. It was so much easier to walk around in. The invitations to the little party tomorrow were sent out by the trusty butler yesterday, and both nobles dreaded it. Parties were not their favorite.

Helena wandered the halls after breakfast and soon bumped into the Phantomhive maid.

"Oh, 'ello Lady- oh my! Why ar' you wearin' the master's clothes?!" the maid shouted a bit loudly, sending a ring into the sensitive ears of the demoness.

"Their so much more comfortable than those dresses," Helena complained.

"But it shows so much skin, yes it does!" Mey-Rin blushed.

"So?" the girl answered with a shrug.

Helena soon walked away from the flustered girl and walked into the kitchen to find the chief there in the corner of the room going through some food in the storage. Bard turned and looked at the noble and smiled at her.

"'Ello there, Lady 'elena," Bard greeted.

"Hello," Helena smiled.

"Lovely attire there," Bard chuckled, "most of these Brits would freak out and say your showing to much skin," he added, going back to what he was doing.

"I ran into Mey-Rin," Helena giggled.

"That girl would get a nose bleed at the slightest hint of skin," Bard joked, shrugging his shoulders.

"Have you seen Finny?" Helena asked.

"Miss, I do believe our gardener is in the garden," Bard laughed and Helena huffed.

She walked to the door to the garden on the other side of the foyer and was stopped by the older demon of the house. Helena huffed at him, and the demon chuckled.

"Lady Helena, you must dress properly if you are to go outside," Sebastian said with his ever present smirk.

"I can go outside," Helena pouted.

"Not without proper attire," Sebastian sighed, ready for an argument with the stubborn girl.

"Sebby," Helena breathed, making the butler shudder. "Come on, you know you wanna let me pass," she purred.

The butler started to sweat, trying to fight the pull to obey. The higher ranking demon could just order it, but she found it funny to see him squirm, trying to defy her. She was sadistic, and it showed in her now violet eyes.

"Come on, Seb," Helena purred, making the will of the demon bow.

"Yes, my Lady," Sebastian bowed, growling at her.

Sebastian moved aside, and the girl skipped outside. She quickly found the little blonde, and joined him near the roses. He looked up at her and and his face went red.