Demon (Black Butler Fanfic)

Pluto

The group hurried after the dogs to the town center where James dog was chained up, men hitting it. "We've got him! The bad dogs been caught! We've got James dog! Hurry, the punishment is about to begin!"

One of the men started to hit the dog with a stick. "He's got something in his mouth!"

"This is so cool!" Victoria started to cheer them on as the servants gasped in horror, she looked a Finny, who was about to cry.

The blonde boy ran forward. "Stop this! You can't do this! It's awful! Just let the poor thing go!" With that Finny uprooted a stake and swung it at the dogs that were attacking James's. "Ahh! Stop this now!"

"Finny!" Mey-Rin looked heartbroken.

Ciel turned towards Victoria. "Stop the people." He said calmly, like it was actually gonna happen.

"I don't work for you!"

"Your hired, now stop them."

"How about you pay for my trip to America?"

Ciel didn't have any use for the money in the first place, especially since he expects to die soon. "Deal."

"Cool." Victoria leaped over the people and pulled out the pepper spray and a skull pocket knife.

She kicked the closest person in the jaw, not caring that she just flashed everyone. They all seemed to crazy to care.

A dog ran at her and with a back flip she sprayed pepper in its eyes, making it cry out.

Victoria's eyes flashed as she stabbed the closest male in the neck right where his artery was, making blood gush from him like a fountain.

"Ahhh!"

"Don't kill them!!" Ciel looked away, furious.

"Oh...." The white haired woman quickly ran up to the guy she stabbed, he was clearly dead, but the blood kept going. Smiling up at Ciel she put a piece of duck tape over the wound. "There, all better."

Victoria punched one of the people in the jaw, right under his ear, knocking the man out. 'Well...Now I feel useless. No killing!'

Sighing she dropped the knife and grabbed one of their bats. "Batter up!" Three of the citizens got knocked back only to be stepped on as she plowed through some of the others.

"Victoria!" The young master said sternly as Barrymore and some people were attempting to chain them up.

Sighing she leapt onto one of the old women, knocking her over. "Ahh! My hip! Help! I've fallen and I can't get up!"

Sliding a leg out, Vicky tripped the next person and punched him in the chest, knocking the air out.

"Wow these people are never ending. If only I could Kill!" She shouted at the end and kicked someone where the sun don't shine.

Ciel rolled his eyes. "No."

"Master, should we help?" Finny asked, tentatively.

"No. I want to see what she's capable of." Ciel said as she did a karate kid kick. And just at that time Sebastian flew down.

"You're late!" Ciel muttered harshly, ignoring all the fighting, his hand itching to slap the Butler.

"My apologies, master. It won't happen again." Bowing, Bassy looked up to watch the fight. "Though you seem to have everything figured out, might I add."

"Of course!" He muttered, acting like the snooty brat Sebastian knows him to be.

Victoria didn't notice his arrival and was in a circle of five people, Barrymore and two dogs that instantly ran forward each latching onto her leg. "Ahh! You fucking mongrels!" Flipping a switch blade out her coat pocket she stabbed the dog right under it's rib and picked the other one up by its neck.

"You hoe!" With a spin the dog was tossed at two people making them all cry out.

One of the males that had a bat, hit her, making V pause all movement and slowly turn around, a sadistic smile on her lips.

The brown haired male shook, who looked to be about 20 dropped the stick and held his hands up. "I-im s-sorry. Please do--" Victoria leaped at the male like a tiger and snapped his neck.

Hearing Angela gasp, Victoria looked up. "Oops, sorry Ciel. My hand slipped." Standing up and smirking, Vicky greeted the Butler. "Hey Bassy Classy!"

The demon just rolled his eyes, definitely not appreciating the name, especially since it had spawned from one of Grells nicknames.

Barrymore was now backing up, fear evident on his face as Victoria took down the others, holding the man's gaze.

His back hit the wooden pole and before he could say a word, Angela was in front of the man. "P-please! I am so s-sorry. Leave please!"

"Do you believe in God Angela?" The interrogator asked, stepping over a moaning woman who was clutching her broken arm, the bone sticking out.

The white angel cowered, while Henry smirked from behind his maid.

"O-of course!"

"Well I think God abandoned you, because he ain't here to help ya!" Victoria had no idea just what those words meant to the angel as her hand clasped around Angela's throat.

Angela could feel her blood boil. 'This demon! Mocks me of God's claims! He sent me here to help!' The white haired maid was reaching forward, unintentionally. But stopped as Ciel spoke out and making Victoria glance at the boy, listening her grip.

Ciel stood strong and walked towards the gathering villagers who hadn't joined in the fight before, cowering in fear. "Listen there is no demon hound!--"

"Yeah except a demon woman!" A young girl shouted, glaring bravely at the white haired interrogator who dropped Angela and stomped towards the remaining villagers.

The servants rushed towards Angela to see if she was okay. All of them had seen bloodshed, none of it was new, but it was something they had wished to avoid.

Sebastian smirked, then held up a skull. "The teeth marks on James match the teeth marks in this skull; which was found in Barrymore castle."

"What!? No!" The man pleaded as he saw the villagers actually begin to listen to the tall male.

"Do you see it now; the truth behind the demon hound? It's shadow is nothing but a projection. Just a transparent trick. The glowing is phosphorescent dust, sprinkled on a normal dog."

"Sebastian! I'm pretty sure they don't know what that word means." Victoria grumbled.

"Oh shush." The demon muttered staring back at her. 'Surrounded by bodies, blood all over her white dress and white hair. Captivating eyes that seems to glow in battle. Just beautiful.'

"The demon hound is merely an illusion, a story made up by an evil man. The man you let rule your village. This man, Henry Barrymore." The young master held no emotion though his eyes seemed to smile at finally closing this case.

Barrymore stepped forward. "No! It's all nonsense! You can't fool them! Wheres your evidence."

"Oh shut up alrea--" Sebastian grabbed Victoria's wrist, which had a knife grasped, aiming to kill the James murderer.