sebaciel fanfic

The panic

Sebastian's Prov

After a long, long walk with Grell, we finally arrived at our station. I saw people in their cages, as always, bit also fellow soldiers running around frantically, yelling things into megaphones, ordering people to do things, and even some higher authority's waiting for instructions from the 'ring leader', Hannah.

I noticed, in all the chaos, William.T.Spears standing in the middle of a group of soldiers, giving instructions to his inferiors. Once we got to him, as we needed to know what was going on (otherwise I would have avoided him completely.), they all scattered after receiving their orders and, most likly following them. "Well, well. Look who's late, seriously Grell what do I have to do to make you come on time?"

"Well I could think of a couple of things!" Grell exclaimed, flirtatiously, clinging onto Will's arm, like he did mine a couple of hours ago. I wanted to throw up, but then again better him than me! I looked up and saw Will looking at me.

"What are you smirking about, and why are you late Michaelis. Your setting a bad example."

"And you ought to be careful how you talk to me. I am your superior after all." I replied, crossing my arms.

*Alarm*

"What's going on Will?" Grell asked, covering his ears to block out the noise.

"Well if you two weren't late you would have found out at the meeting this morning." He replied. He crossed his arms and looked away from us. I glanced over in Grell's direction and saw him pull his signature move; puppy dog eyes. No one could resist the pleading look, well except me. One glance and game over, whatever he wanted to know, information he needed, he got. hes a great guard. "Fine. Apparently one of the prisoners escaped last night."

"Who?" me and Grell said unanimously. "Great. Even more reason for him to follow me, tch."