Oh Sebastian~

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Sebastian something putting pressure on his chest. He tried to move, but he just couldn't.

???: I'll find you. Don't worry my precious little butterfly.

The voice went to a whisper as he felt breathing on his ear.

???: Remember this. I will always find you no matter where you go.

Sebastian jolted up and started to breathe heavily after feeling like he would suffocate in what seemed like his own dream. It felt so real though. Was Claude going to come back?

Sebastian: I don't want to see him again.

He looked around the room and decided to get up. His fever seemed to have left him, but he did still feel a bit dizzy. He sat down to gather his thoughts and finally left the room. He heard laughing coming from the room next to where he was resting. He entered and found a man in a black robe playing with a human size doll.

Sebastian: U-Um.

The man turned around to look at Sebastian with his covered eyes. He had long silver hair and bangs that covered his eyes. He wore a black and had long black nails. He had stitches across his face and a creepy smile.

Undertaker: It's nice to see you. You must be Sebastian. I'm Undertaker.

Sebastian: May I ask what you're doing?

Sebastian went to sit next to Undertaker.

Undertaker: Just playing wit this adorable doll. She looks mighty pretty don't you think?

Sebastian: Yes. My boyfriend had a bit of an obsession with these types of dolls. It was creepy.

S: Kinda like you.

Undertaker: Claude Faustus eh?

Sebastian couldn't find anything to say when Undertaker's voice became serious so he just nodded.

Undertaker: Never liked him. Honestly, I just feel bad for poor man.

Sebastian: What do you mean?

Undertaker: He's never been able to hold a relationship for too long. He'll never understand. I know he needs you, but putting you in danger is just too far.

Sebastian: I...

He was still speechless. He always thought of himself as some kind of toy for Claude. He didn't know that Claude actually needed him. Still,he couldn't go back there.

Undertaker: We won't let you get hurt. Now, take your mind off of that and help make this doll pretty again.

Sebastian smiled and chuckled at the thought.

Sebastian: Sure. Why not?

~Time Skip~

Sebastian decided to head to the basement, a place he's been in for a while, and found a bar. There a man with blonde and black hair. He wore glasses and a suit. Sebastian went to go sit next to him.

Ronald: Oh? So you're Sebastian. I see. I'm Ronald. Wanna glass?

Sebastian: No thank you. I don't drink.

Ronald started to chug the bottle of champagne. He started to drink a few more bottles Sebastian just stared, amazed.

Sebastian: You should stop. I don't think you should be getting drunk.

S: I don't think anybody here cares anymore.

Ronald: What'chu talkin' about?

S: Too late.

Sebastian: Yep. We're getting you to bed.

Sebastian put Ronald's arm around himself, carrying Ronald whiled listening to him talk nonsense.

Ronald: You look soooo hooot. Hehehe. I wanna fuck you.

Sebastian: Ha. I don't think so.

They finally reached Ronald's bedroom and he had passed out by then. He got Ronald into bed and sighed.

Sebastian: He's kind of cute. Though I'm not looking forward to having to take care of him.

William: Tell me about it.

Sebastian jumped.

Sebastian: I didn't here you come in.

William: It's fine. I apologize for not being here to look after you. He could've come again.

Sebastian: Yeah.

William: I promise...

Sebastian and William looked into each others eyes as they passionately kissed.

William: I won't ever leave you.

Sebastian blushed hard and started to talk with a high pitched voice.

Sebastian: Right! Okay!

Grell: DINNER TIME!

~Time Skip~

Sebastian sat gobbled all of his food.

Undertaker: You really like to eat don'tcha?

Sebastian: Mhm! It tastes so good!

Everybody seemed to laugh the tiniest bit seeing Sebastian smile. While eating, there was a knock on the door.

???: Oh Sebastian~! I finally found you. Come to Daddy. He'll protect from these monsters. Just open this door.

S: No. Why now?

???: Don't be scared. I'll kill them all for you.

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