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   As Ciel protested, he made to back up, but there was a water bucket behind them. The two fell on top of eachother; soaked now from the spilled water and blocking the entrance.

Doll laughed. "Christ, now you've gotten me all wet, too!"

By now, everyone else in the shower room was staring at Smile and Doll, stopping what they were doing to watch.

Ciel clenched his fist. "Would you please get off of me?"he snapped, flintily.
"Come on," Doll replied, playfully."You're soaked already anyway. Give up and undress!"
She made to take off Ciel's shirt.

"Leave me be!" Smile shouted, pulling his shirt down.
"But you'll catch cold in those wet things! And we're all family here, nothing to worry about," Doll protested, her short brown hair dripping.
"Just get off of me!" Smile repeated angrily, trying to throw her off of him.

"Come on, Smile. You're making a scene," Doll laughed.
She pulled up his shirt finally and froze. Her azure-colored eye widened.
"Wha-..." Doll started.
Ciel threw her off and stood up abruptly; covering the sides of his now see-through shirt and started to turn towards the exit. His right teal eye turned blood red and his pupil contracted to a diamond. He fell.

"Ack, fecking hail! Why is he soaked? It's freezing," Smile muttered, his voice changing to Oz's higher pitched tone.
He looked around, seeing Doll looking at him, stunned. He looked down at his side and Oz realized he had been covering up the brand.
Understanding snapped into his eye, and he leaned against the wall beside the entrance curtain.

"Did you see it?" he asked Doll in a low voice.
"What are you talking about?"she asked, confused at Ciel's sudden change of attitude.
He looked up at her sharply, his red eye seeming to glow slightly.
"If you saw it, you know what I'm talking about."
Doll looked away, the image of the caduceus-shaped brand flashing in her mind. "Yes."
Oz laughed bitterly. "Such a weakling this boy is!"
He ran a hand through Ciel's dark deep blue hair, careful to not get caught on the eyepatch strap. He got up and pulled the curtain back.
"If I were you," Oz said to Doll, his tone ominous. "I'd not get any closer to this boy. You'd regret it even after being several feet in the ground."
"Smile, wait!" Doll yelled after him as he turned back around and ran.
He almost collided with Sebastian on his way back towards the tents, but the boy didn't notice.
"Young maste-" Sebastian started, then stopped abruptly in surprise. "His soul is different."

Smile stopped running when he got back to the tents, panting and hands on knees.
He wheezed. "Oh my god, what has Ciel done to this body."
Oz coughed, trying to catch his breath. "He has no stamina."
He looked up at the row of tents. "Am I supposed to know which one is Ciel's?" he thought."And why in the world is he at a circus?"
Oz thought back to what the girl had said: "We're all family here!"
"And as one of the preformers too. Must be on a job from the Queen," he decided.
Oz sighed and started walking down the row of tents. He felt someone watching him as he reached the third tent. His shirt was still wet and see-through, so he covered his side before turning around.
There was no one there, but he felt someone's presence. Actually, he felt two. One of dark origin behind him and the other...
Oz turned back around and opened the flap of the fourth tent. "A reaper!"

A man in a yellow suit with a light green vest looked up. He used his death scythe, a grey and red pruner, to push his glasses up. "Oh, it's just you. What are you doing in my tent? Your demon's not here."
When Oz didn't answer, the reaper narrowed his yellow-green eyes."Who are you? You're soul is different, yet you look like that Phantomhive earl."
Oz grinned. "So you are a grim reaper."
He stepped inside the tent, letting the flap close. "What's your name?"
"I asked you a question first, answer it."
Oz pursed his lips. "Fine. Ciel Phantomhive."

"Your name," he demanded, closing his book with a hand and uncrossing his legs.
"Oh! My name!" Oz said, taking a step towards the reaper and smiling slightly. "Oz. Oz the Blood-Eyed Black Rabbit."


(Hope it's okay so far. Thank you for reading!)

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