Let Me Sleep

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I close my eyes to see red ones boring into mine. I quickly open my eyes, and look at my knees that were pulled up to my chest under the thick blanket. I close my eyes again, and see me, and an older looking man with our lips joined. I open my eyes again. This continued all night until the sun rose I got up, and went to take a shower.

"Ciel!" I hear my fiancé, Elizabeth, call me from down stairs. I walk down the staircase whilst attempting to button my shirt. "Yes?" I reply reaching the bottom of the stairs. "There's a- oh Ciel you can never do any without me helping you." She said, and put a white envelope on the table. She walked over to me, and fixed the buttons on my shirt. "Thank you, now what was it you needed?" I ask in a monotone. "Oh yes! There was a letter dropped off by one of the queens men, and it's for you." She said shoving the envelope towards me. I take the letter from her hands, and open the envelope.

Dear Ciel,

I have gotten lots of letters requesting you to be my new Guard Dog. Citizens say you once solved a case that has been open for years, and that you did anything that would help solve the case. As you may know Ralph Hawkins passed away in the middle of solving the Rampage case, which is still open. In conclusion I wish for you to be my new Guard Dog.

Sincerely, Your Majesty Queen

{Four Weeks Later}

I roll on one side of my bed to the other trying to get sleep with out seeing those pinkish-red eyes staring back at me, or absurd images of me, and that man. The same man has been in my vision when ever I close my eyes, or even blink. He has straight slick feathery black raven hair that ends a little higher than his shoulders. He has these red, and pink eyes that have cat like orbs that send shivers down my spine. Thin, I mean thin eyebrows that are perfectly shaped.

He's always dressed in black,and never let's me sleep.

I sometimes find myself not opening my eyes. Something tells me to keep them closed. To stare at the beautiful man as long as my daze lets me.

My eyes brim with tears. Why am I feeling this way? I struggle to open my eyes.

I suddenly get chills, and cannot revive air into my lungs. I pull the blanket away from my head, and straighten out my legs.

A pentagram symbol invades my right eye's vision. I snap my eyes open. It doesn't take me long to realize my right eyes is still shut.

I look down at the white sheets to see drops of blood coming from my right eye.

"Ahhhhhhg!" I scream putting my hand over my burning right eye.

"Please help me! I can't take the pain anymore!" I beg for mercy.

"Anyone just please help me..." I say in a weak voice. I hear someone snap their fingers, and candlelight illuminates the room.

I look up to see a man. The man that always appears in my vision when I close my eyes. He has a skin tight glossy leather jacket to cover his torso, and matching pants. He wears boots that goes up his thighs, they have a rather tall heel. Black gloves cover his hands that have long nails. And his eyes, oh his eyes. Red, and pink with the cat orb in the center. He looks down on me with a grin.

"You have summoned me Ciel Phantomhive?"