"Why do I have to go?!" I wined pulling the covers back over my head.
"Because the lord wants you to come along, now get up" he walked over and picked me up by the waist and dropped me on the floor.
"God damnit sebastian, you can't do that I sleep naked, what if my tit fell out?!" I held the blanket over my body as I tried to get up.
"Then this would be one hell of a morning but we don't have time for that right now, now get ready" with that he walked out, wait did he say it would be one hell of a morning,
GOD HES SUCH A PERV!
I got dressed and went down to the lords office to see what mistry we were gonna solve today, I feel like scooby doo.
I nocked on the door waiting for a reply. Nothing
I nocked once again
"Hello?" I was about to open the door when someone grabbed my wrist.
"Where have you been? The young lord wants you down there now" it was sebastian, he grabbed my hand and lead my down stairs, I had a blush on the whole time, why was he holding my hand?
We reached the lobby with ciel standing at the double doors of the manor. By now sebastian had let go of my hand.
"Where were you, we need to get going?" Sebastian opened the door and the first thing I see is the servants singing a song, this was going to be a long ride.As little while later I was sitting with ciel in the front as the servants followed behind us, still singing that song and I'm not gonna lie I'm about to snap.
"Calm yourself y/n we are here" ceil pointed to the gray looking town up ahead, oh yea this is a nice little trip.
We stopped on the side of the road when we came across a old lady with a stroller."Hello miss do you need help" finny jumped out to help the woman, followed by a wale of screams, now hes done it.
he put the stroller back down and they got out to see if its ok, but all we saw was the skull of a dog."there are no more baby's here, a good dogs a good dog good dog good, a bad a dog bad, a bad dog bad." the woman walked away singing that song, I was starting to get annoyed, we are going to be staying in this back shit town for a week. we continued into town, we saw a lot of people looking at us, and a lot of dogs, Sebastian seemed to be in a annoyed mood at this point.
"why the sour face?" ciel asked Sebastian, he must have noticed just like i did,
"oh nothing my lord i'm just not a big fan of dogs, to be frank I hate them" he turned around with a smile and i glared, i love dogs, but to everyone there own I guess. we soon arrived at the manor we where staying at, a woman with blueish hair came out and i already dont like her, but finny seems to feel different, that boy has no instincts, anyone could tell that there's something up about this chick.
"hello everyone, my I help you with your bags?" she looked me dead in the eyes
"no" i grabbed my stuff and gave her a 'fuck you' hair flip when I went by. the place wasn't big and it smelled like shit. I put my stuff down in my room and went into the servants kitchen to fine 'her' in there.
"oh hello... im sorry i never got your name" her fake smile made me sick, i just ignored her, but not before looking her right in the eyes to show i heard her but i just don't care. I grabbed a bottle of wine and went to find Sebastian.
"im sorry about her she can be moody sometimes" finny explained to the girl
I searched for a good minute, where could he be? i took a right and kept walking until i heard screaming, when I turned i saw Sebastian and ceil being yelled at by some fat dude.
"how can the queens guard dog be a little Chihuahua, this is unacceptable, I-.. what do you want?!" he stopped and pointed to me, i simply stared at him.
"this is a private conversation get out!" i stood still, what was this fat bastered going to do if i didnt move, this was gonna be fun.
"how dare you disobey, you bitch" he raised up his whip and I quickly moved, punching the air out of his lungs. I watched him drop to the floor and laughed a little, pathetic.
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FanfictionI cant remember anything from before, I'm not even sure of my name but it hangs around my neck. I keep seeing images, but it cant be real, can it?