Chapter 4- Clearing Things Up

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  With Sebation's hand around my throut, I struggled to get free. He held me at least a foot in a half off the ground. 

   "That's a very interesting story, but how do I know that you're telling the truth?" Ceil asked ominously.

    I began to struggle even more, trying to breath. "I.....i....uh." only babble escaped out of my mouth when I spoke.

   "Let her down." Ceil ordered. Sebation did as he was told. I fell to the floor with a big thump. Both of my hands were supporting me as I tried to regain my breath. "Now, tell me, where on earth did you get these items?" 

   "I already told you-"

   "You have told me nothing but nonsence, noe for the truth, the real truth!" Ceil was beginning to get angry. "Tell me."

   "I've told you the truth already. I've from a different time and I so happened to get both your necklace and diary in one day. I know it sounds extremely odd, but I have proof." I said, kinda scared of what might happen to me if I don't convince   him that I really am from the 21 century.

   "Proof? What proof?"

   "My cloths, my bag, the fact that I have a much older version of your diary. All of that is proof that I'm not from here."

   "She does have  point young Master. Everything on her being is very alien to us." Sebation said quietly to Ciel. He sighed in annoyence as he began to walk around the room with his constant gaze on me.

   "Even with all of that, how do I truly know that you're not some spy."

   "A spy from the 21 century?" I asked doubtingly.

   "Okay well, I have gotten all that I wanted from you." Ceil stopped. "Sebation please escort Annabelle Willington out of my manner." What?! He's just going to kick me out? But I have no place to go, I barley know where this place is.

    "If I may Master, but this mortal may come to good use to us. As she stated before, she knows about what happens in your life from here on. Don't you think it would be smart to keep her around for our advantage?" Sebation advised Ciel. His voice was soft, but his face showed a different story. He was planing something, or he just knew something that I didn't. 

   "Okay fine. Miss Willington will stay at the Phantomhive Manor. But you WILL follow all of my rules." I nodded in agreeance. "1.) You will not tell anyone why and how you truly got here. 2.) If I tell you to do something, you better do it. 3.) If you so what as mutter a single word to anyone of the secrets that you know, I will not hesitate in disposing you myself. Understood?" I nodded once more. From him I expected those rules, plus they're understandable. If you were a rich guy with a demon butler, you wouldn't want that to get out.

   "Well, now that all of that is taken care of, Sebation will you please take her back to her room. And if you would ever so kindly make her something to nibble on before she heads off to sleep?" Ciel ordered.

   "Yes Young Master." Sebation smirked, then led me out of the office; back to the room I woke up in not to long ago.

   Once we got there, he let me walk into the room before he bowed and turned to leave. But I stopped him. "Um, Sebation?" 

   "Yes Miss Willington?"

   "Where's my bag? The one that I had on me when you too found me?"

   "Oh yes, well at the moment the Young Master has it. But I will return it to you before you wake tomorrow morning."

   "Even the necklace?" 

   "I don't think I'll be able to retrieve that for you."

   "Okay." I said, and without another word he left.

   What seemed like ten minutes, he returned with a bowl of soup and crackers. No words were spoken. After he left again, I ate the soup and most of the cracker. Then I fell asleep on the large and comfortable bed.

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