As I open my eyes, the only color I see is black. I’m in a pit of darkness and it’s not very nice. I feel panic rise up my body as I remember what happened the night of my wedding. The car crash. Ciel. CIEL!
My head turns from side to side in panic hoping somehow Ciel will just show up. After a few minutes, I sigh and look down. This wasn’t going to be any help considering I can’t see anything.
“Sebastian Michaelis,” came a deep voice that literally scared the shit out of me. Who the hell is he?!
Suddenly darkness turned to light and a dark figure emerged from the light. I saw nothing of him except for his glowing red eyes, and his sharp fangs. Was this person going to kill me?
I opened my mouth and spoke softly. “Who are you?”
He chuckled as if it was obvious to me who he was. “I am Leviathan,” he stated. My eyes widen. A-A demon! “W-Why am I here?” I asked.
“You might be curious as to why you are here.” I nod in response. “Mister Michaelis you’re in a coma.”
I’m in a coma? The car crash must’ve caused it. Dear lord Ciel must be worried sick!
“Is there a way I could get out of it? Can you help me?!” He let out a light laugh.
“Asking a demon for help are we? Well I can revive you, you can say that, however, it comes with a price.”
“I’ll do anything to see my Ciel again!”
“Anything?”
“YES, ANYTHING!”
“Mister Michaelis, I will help you regain consciousness if and only if you let me take a part of your cinematic record, and turn you, into a demon.” He gave me a wicked smirk. Was I willing to take the chance? I let out an airy sigh and nodded.
“Are you sure this will work. I’ll be able to see him again?” He nodded, still giving me that wicked smirk. I wasn’t sure about this but I’ll do anything to see his beautiful face. Leviathan came closer to me and I took a deep breath. How would it feel to become a demon? Would it hurt? I had so many questions in my mind but not enough time to get the answers I needed.
He put his hands on my head and I growled at him. “What?” He looked down at me. “I just got my hair to look this fabulous and you just ruined it.” He laughed like it was some kind of joke and I wanted to rip his throat open. He proceeded to let his filthy hands lay on my amazing, luscious hair. He then started to chant in a foreign language.
A few minutes passed and I just sat there bored out of my mind. It felt like it’s been hours and that demon started sweating, yes SWEATING on MY BEAUTIFUL hair. At that moment I honestly started wondering if one could choke a demon to death, however, I highly doubted that, so I wasn’t going to take my chances.
Right when I rolled my eyes, a cold feeling started to make itself up my body. I started to shiver and he moved away. He smiled at me and waved. “Have fun.” I said and I gave him a scowl.
My body started to rise in the air and suddenly my heart…it stopped. My heart stopped beating but I was still alive. How is thi- Before I could even finish my thought and glass wall started to from in front of me and suddenly, I saw myself sitting at a bar.
Then, it hit me. I remember this place. This is where I met Ciel. At that moment I notice Ciel walk in and sit next to me. I laugh to myself softly. When I first met him I thought he was 18…even younger. I listened to myself trying to impress Ciel, but epically failing.
Really Sebastian?! Can I call you my boyfriend or some shit?! Great Job man! Bravo! How the hell did he agree to be yours?
The sound of glass breaking pulled me out of my thoughts as I witnessed the scene in front of me crash and crumble to the ground. That part of my life had disappeared from my mind, permanently.
Tears stung my eyes but I held them in. I’m 25 years old. I’m not going to cry! But this isn’t anything I’m going to cry about. This is the person that means the whole world to me.
I blink and suddenly I’m at Great America with. This is the day I proposed to him. I pout. I’m going to lose this memory too. I look to the left and the memory disappears. Tears slide down my cheeks. This is it. No, wait.
Our wedding appears in front of my eyes.
NO! NO! I CANT LOSE THIS MEMORY!
I drop to my knees and try to scream, but when I open my mouth nothing comes out. I can’t scream or shout. I can’t make a sound. I start sobbing and try to make a noise. Any noise at all, however, I fail to do so.
I watch as the memory of that special day, disappears forever. Never to be seen again.
Everything goes quiet and I look around to see no one, not even that demon.
Suddenly I wake up in a hospital room with this….stranger sucking on my face!
I panic and shove him so hard that he hits the wall. I need to control these demon powers. He looks at me with hurt, yet joy. I couldn’t tell which he was feeling more. I open my mouth and finally something comes out. “Who are you?” The person looked at me strangely then the look of hurt was clearly the only emotion he was feeling. Even so, I was not affected by the look he was giving me.
“I-I’m your husband, Ciel. Sebastian, I’m your husband.”
I scoff and run my hand through my hair casually. “Husband? First of all dip shit, I’m not gay. Second of all, I would never get married to anyone. Not man nor woman.” Tears started to stream down his face. Was he hoping I might pity him? What a fool. I’m a model, of course everyone would want me. This proves that guys go gay for me. I’m irresistible.
“B-But…” His voice was soft and quiet. Barely audible to the human ear, however, I heard it loud and clear.
“Out.” I said to him and his eyes widen. “Are you deaf? I said leave! I don’t want to see you in my life again you filthy human being. You’re tainted and broken. I would never fall for you. Not ever.”
“B-But you did!”
“I did no such thing. I love girls not guys. I suck tits not dicks but I bet you’ve sucked many.”
That one comment made his face go red and his eyebrows furrow. He got up, trying to hold his rage in, and left. I shake my head. I bet he’s one of those male strippers the news has been talking about.
A/N: Hey guys sorry I haven’t updated. I’ve been trying to write but due to depression I’ve lost interest in most of my hobbies. Believe me, I don’t enjoy it. I’m just currently having family problems, depression, and anxiety push me down into a dark abyss, however every time I see a comment you guys left on one of my stories my face lights up and it just makes my day! So thanks to you guys, I walk around with an idiotic smile on my face most of the day. You guys know what I love, comments and reviews and I hope you guys have a great day/night! With love
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The Devil is My Key
Humor{Sequel to a Sucky Night!} Love, marriage, and children...also come with...complications. Sebastian and Ciel finally get married and think everything is going to be alright. Until Sebastian gets in an accident, Ciel dies, and new life is born.
