Patience For Your Love -Sebaciel-

(CH.7: Stolen

After a few minutes Ciel had lost all patience waiting for Sebastian and decided to roam around. He has only been in the basement a few times since his family's manor burnt down. He noticed many boxes filled with files and old furniture covered by white sheets. walking over to where a uncovered couch was, he sat down resting his head onto his palm.

Sebastian is going to pay for leaving me here alone! Honestly it felt like hours have passed by and I'm still in the basement. I'm in the dark, cold, and stuck with no way out. That bastard locked the door..

Fear quickly swept over Ciel as he felt someone watching him. Standing back up he felt more anxious not wanting to turn around, but couldn't help it. Turning his head to the side to look behind him he felt a light hand rest upon his shoulder from in front of him. Before he could get a good look at who it was a piece of cloth was put to his face. It was a familiar smell he had been around before on the Jack the ripper case. Everything started to fade as he felt lightheaded. "Seba-..nh.."

  ▆▇█-Time Skip-█▇▆

Ciel slowly sat up on a queen size bed rubbing his eyes to only see a tall man walk into the room he was in. Half asleep he didn't notice or care of where he was. "Where is Sebastian?.." Ciel mumbled. "Sorry to interrupt you, though my master ordered me to bring you here. Pardon me for my actions." Ciel then remembered everything from the day before and began to panic.

"Take me back to my manor!" 

"I'm afraid I cannot do that."

"And why is that?!"

"My master or-"

"I ORDER YOU TO TAKE ME BACK!"

"Perhaps you want me to come later when your in a better mood?" The butler said looking down to the boy.

"I am Ciel Phantomhive, and you are a mere butler. Do you really want to try me." Ciel glared.

"For a popular earl you seem to be full of sass." the butler said playfully.

"And for a rude unwelcoming butler you seem dull and idiotic." Ciel mumbled.

"My master will be here shortly, in the meantime is there anything you wish for?"

Ciel knew he wasn't going anywhere soon so he gave in and looked away from the man. "Earl grey tea please.." "Is that all?" "Um.. I never got your name.." The butler smirked. "I am Claude Faustus." Ciel jolted at his smirk that seemed so much like Sebastian's which made Ciel uncomfortable. "That's all." Ciel said softly. The butler slightly bowed and exited the room, closing the door behind him. Which felt like another long wait for Ciel, the door finally opened with Claude carrying freshly made tea, handing it over to the young boy. Not knowing if he should trust him or not Ciel took a small sip and eventually finished the tea, setting it aside. The butler took out, and opened a pocket watch from his left jetted pocket, glancing at it. (A type of suit pocket) "Please follow me." He said emotionless before closing it and placing it back, then adjusting his glasses upright. "My master has arrived."