I had been living at the Phantomhive manor for a few day now, with the emotional support from Mey-rin I began to feel a little bit better, but it does still upset me a bit. I was getting ready for the day a head, when there was a knock on the door. "Come in," I said quietly, since it was still early. The door opened, and Sebastian walked in silently, then shut the door behind him. "Good morning my dear, I hope you're ready for the day ahead?" He questioned with a smile. "Of course Sebastian, is there something the matter?" "Actually, the master sent me to get you, he would like a word." "Oh, ok I'll head there right now, thank you." I said smiling at him, as I walked past. I opened the door and made my way to the master's study.
I knocked on the door, straightening my apron. "Come in," came the master's voice through the door. I opened the door, and quietly shut it behind me, then headed further into the room. "Good morning Lord Phantomhive, you asked for me?" I asked quietly, hands joined together in front of me. "Ah yes, take a seat Y/N, I have something to show you," he began to go through the papers on his desk, looking for something. He finally found what he was looking for, then straightened up. "Y/N, how much do you remember before you met that joker boy?" He asked. "Not much sir, to be honest sir, I don't remember anything before meeting him." "I thought so," he picked up a piece of paper, then turned it towards me, showing it to me. "This is you, is it not." He held it out for me, and I slowly went to hold it. I took it into my hands and examined it. It was a missing persons poster. My face in the centre, a big red 'MISSING' as the heading. "I...i'm missing?" I gasped out in disbelief, still staring at the paper in my hands. "It would appear so," just as Ciel said this, I heard the door I came in from open, a gasp sounded from the doorway, and then there was footsteps coming towards me. "Y/N! It's you, I can't believe it's you, I've been looking everywhere for you, I put up posters, look the one you're holding, I'm so happy you're ok!" A boy that look slightly familiar was hugging me, and crying, whilst saying all this to me, was kneeling beside my chair. " I'm sorry, but who are you?" I asked, slightly overwhelmed from all this. "I'm...I'm your brother." He sobbed out
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Love at a circus
RomansA story about a girl who falls in love with a strange man at a circus, but will it blossom into a romance? Or will their world come crashing down before it's even began?
