The New Demon (Sebastian x OC) ((Original))

Running And Being Saved {Edited}

I ran through an alley way turning every where I could. My body felt like it was on fire, adrenaline running, even with that, the pain I felt was immense. Still, I kept running, not giving up, footsteps following close behind.

"GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE BRAT!" A deep scream was heard, just feet behind me, running as fast as he could, barley catching up to me due to me slowly becoming weaker. Even though I knew he was gonna catch up to me soon, I felt like if I kept running, I could escape.

Running, I felt tears, both l hatred and pain running down my cheeks, my body ached with every step I gave. Panting and wheezing heavily, I took one last sharp turn, before my luck ran out. I was at a dead end, a brick wall, standing tall and proud in front of me.

"N-no! A-anyone he--" Something covered my mouth, like a wet towel of some sorts, smelled horrid, making my struggled against the man even longer than what it actually was. What was mere seconds felt like minutes in my mind. 'I don't want to die not now and especially not like this!' That was the only thing I could think of, me not wanting to die. Soon, a quick and loud thud was heard, I turned around to see a silhouette of a tall make, before I passed out due to the pain that I felt, and the exhaustion that I felt. The world went black, the last thing I felt was a pair of arm catch me before I fell to the ground.

The last thing I remember seeing was the tall silhouette and the last thing I felt was a pair of arms catching me before my body met the concrete floor.

I was laying on something warm when I finally regained consciousness, a blanket covered me from head to toe. Even though I had no idea where I was, it felt comforting in a way. To be completely honest, I didn't care where I was it just felt good and relaxing. I finally opened my eyes, and lazily removed the blanket from my face, quickly letting my eyes adjust to the lighting the room.

"W-where am I?" I ask myself, either way, there was no one but myself in the room. The room look huge in my eyes, the walls a dark shade of blue and a beautiful black flower pattern painted on them. Looking down at the bed, I saw the mess it was from where I moved at night, and from where I was just unconsciously messing with it. Trying to get up, I miserably sat back down due to a pain shooting right up my right side. Didn't realize the pain until now actually.

There was a light knock on the door, honestly don't know why they would knock, it's their place. "Come in," I sheepishly say as I watched the door opens reveal a tall butler, in pure black, he had a small cart with him, that looked like it had tea. He honestly looked similar to the man that saved the, the night prior.

"W-who are you?" I ask shyly as my voice came out raspy.

"Sebastian Michealis," he said plainly as he quickly poured me tea and handed it to me, which I greatful my took and drank. "May I ask what's your name?"

"M-my n-name A-ana G-garcia." Pain was lazed in my words, even after I drank a bit of tea. He walked over next to me as he spoke up again, "Let me see your wounds."

I stared at him as if he were insane, before letting him. He wouldn't be the first butler to heal me up, I was a damned magnet for trouble. Sighing I let him remove my current bandages and place new ones.

"You need to rest, you've had a long day," he said as he placed a hand over his chest and taking a bow. Taking the empty cup of tea, placing it in the cart and soon leaving the room, closing the door with a light and quiet Thump.

Laying down, I looked at the ceiling for a moment, before closing my eyes, and falling into a deep slumber.

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This is my first fan fiction ever so please forgive me if it's bad we'll now you know why.... I'm sorry if it's short but it's okay, right?

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P.S.S: New Version of this Book ((IS SOON TO BE)) Out.