Alex's Sister

Chapter 11

Suggestions are cool.
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I turned around to see my own demise, I cringed.

"Hello! My name is Elizabeth, but please call me Lizzy! I was going to visit my fiance but I saw you in your dress and got a bit distracted. It looks cute on you, but I thought you would look absolutely adorable with a bow! Fortunately, I always have an extra one nearby! Do you like it? Oh of course you do!"

3rd Pov---

  Lorna writhed on the inside as this girl went on and on. Who the actual fuck carries around ribbons to tie around people's necks in the name of cuteness? Apparently, this chick. Lorna sent a weak glare and undid the devil's work.

She threw the pink-laced accessory as far as she could, but it only flew about four feet to her disappointment. Lizzy pouted a bit and went to pick it back up. The she-demon turned back around once more, but the brunette was gone. Lorna got her fat ass out of that looneys sight as soon as fucking possible.

"Speed of light, my ass. Multiply that by the Speed of Lorna, and you got yourself  Amazon Prime (with "I'm-fucking-the-delivery-guy" benefits) speed."

  The girl made it back inside the manor, her footsteps making a continuous clicking noise due to her simple wedges. Her converse were out to dry because of the previous rain storm. Her heels clicked even more when she entered the Young Phantomhives study. Said boy was sleeping on his chess set that rested on his desk, the Queen piece somehow gotten entangled in his hair.

Lorna casually strolled further into the study, stopping by the young boy. She sat across from him, taking in his adorable appearance. His midnight blue hair that only seemed natural for him, his slightly chubby cheeks that gave away his innocence, and finally the relaxed look on his face that was more refreshing than the coke commercials on television. The only thing that was off was the bags under his eyes, bringing out the fatigue of his features.

  She wanted to cry because she knew what he was dealing with. She did watch the show a long while ago, but most memories were blurred do to the pains she received whenever she'd try. In a way, it felt like she already done this. As a matter of fact, she felt like she knew more about him and everyone here, on a extremely personal level.

  But how could she feel that? She only met these characters a few days ago, it's odd to just feel this connection with them, with him. But why should she complain? Her being here is just the thing she wanted, if anything, it felt like she belonged here. And yes, she completely is aware that Lorna herself used to live in this dimension, but she does not recall ever meeting these people, meeting him, or worse, feeling this way towards him.

  Lorna sighed and got up from where she sat on the young boy's desk, brushing her fingers through Ciel's hair. It was so soft, she could sit here and do it for hours if she could. She stopped and began to clean up the chess pieces along with the board, pausing when she noticed the black King piece missing.

  Tightly wrapped in his hand, she pried it out of his fingers, which caused him to stir. Obviously taken over by some force, she pet him once more and kissed his exposed cheek. Ciel stopped and his breaths became regular.

  Giggling, the young girl left him as he was and silently left the study.

She was completely unaware of the red eyes watching her every move.