Chapter 15: Leaving The Circus

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Ciel P.O.V

"What's this? Black and Smile? You're here? That's odd. Ahh, wait a minute. You're the Queen's guard dog aren't you? How interesting!" As the Doctor said this, he raised from his wheelchair and walked down the stairs. I raised an eyebrow, confused on the point of the wheelchair.

As the Doctor walked down the stairs, his face turned into one of shock. Sebastian and I staying silent.

"What?! Lord Kelvin!" He rushed over to him and looked at the wound that I inflicted onto his body.

"Well... I know a lost cause when I see one. What a shame that is. Do you know how long it took me to find a patron who shared my ideals?" He sighed and stood up.

"You're ideals?" Sebastian asked him as the doctor turned around and looked at us.

"Absolutely. I've been toiling away for years trying to create the perfect prosthetic. And I have! Yes, after mountains of research I finally discovered the perfect material. Something lighter and stronger than wood and possesses a uniquely sterile beauty of ceramic. I created what no crafter before me had been able to. Although, there's a problem with the material in that it was a touch hard to come by." The doctor said, in his own little world.

For a while, Sebastian and Doc were talking about the specific material. Then Sebastian said something that caught my attention.

"I would have to say the best comparison would be bone china." Sebastian said, a smirk of his face.

"I gratify that you can appreciate its beauty Black! But sadly you are off the mark. You're comparing my work to cattle bone china. It's far more special than that you see." Doc said, a mad-mans grin plastered on his face. I looked at him with curiosity.

"Yes of course how inconsiderate of me. You have mentioned your use of 'special' materials." Sebastian said with his prominent smirk never leaving his features.

"Yes exactly! Materials I can only get here!" The doctor said, spinning around and gesturing to the room and the cages...

'He doesn't mean HUMAN bone... Does he?!'

"Hold on... No... They're-!" I spoke, my eyes widening.

"Yes and it saves the trouble of having to dump the bodies somewhere. Waste not want not I always say." The doctor said, leaning on one of the cages. He then started dragging one of the little girls out of the cage and putting her on the ritual chamber. She had brown hair tied in loose braids down either side of her face and she had big brown eyes. My eyes widened, having another flash back from when I got tortured. I took a few steps back, my lips quivering.

Everything happened in the order that happened on that night. He walked around and got a knife. Flashback. He stroked the knife. Flashback. He raised the knife up high. Flashback. And then he did something that made me break. He stabbed the girl straight in the chest. Making me drop my gun.

Flashback, flashback, flashback!

I was caught up in a nightmare I couldn't escape. I couldn't feel anything but that pain that was inflicted on me that night.

"AaAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

I couldn't keep it in. It's all too much. I started throwing up from the memories that were flooding my mind, my hand covering my mouth. I raised my hand up, following the actions that I did back then, only seeing the monsters that surrounded me that day.

Suddenly, Sebastian took me out of my daze by grabbing my hand.

"My Lord, surely there is nothing left to fear. You're outside the cage. It's bars no longer hold you. It's over. Now, all you need do is call my name." Sebastian said, slowly untying my eyepatch. I gripped Sebastian's shirt tightly.

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