A Pure Soul and A Deamon- a black butler fanfiction story (Changing some things)

Chapter 3- Questions Don't Always Have an Answer

Chapter 3 Questions Don't Always Have an Answer

We ended up stopping for some gas at a Pilot that was in a small town in the middle of nowhere forest area. Since I wasn't able to go before, I went to the bathroom. Having to wait outside the bathroom door made me go almost insane having to wait for someone finally come out of the restroom just so I could go in. My wait only a little bit shorter now. Soon I was next in line;when the stall door opened I made for it like crazy. I about almost pissed myself because people took god knows how long in a bathroom. Really how hard could it be for a simple little go and then be done with it?

Walking out I felt refreshed completely. What sounded like a very good idea was to go to sleep for the rest of the drive back home. I take a step out towards where the car was parked only to be pulled backwards again by some arms. Would could it be? Is it like kidnap me day today? Wait is it maybe that small dude and 'Bassy'? I crossed my fingers that it was as the person who dragged me stopped. Turning around to find out who it was with fingers still crossed, I was surprise to see who was standing there. Instead of who I thought it could have been, I came face to face with the blonde haired man from the airport. Just looking at his face for a little bit I had a bad vibe right away. He stepped back having his hands fall from my arms. He smiled at me with pointed teeth and red eyes. Looking at him I tried to figure out what species he was right away. "You wanna know who you remind me of at the moment?" I asked him basically talking to myself. "You remind me of this reaper or shimgami, depending on what you wanna call him, named Grell.." I trailed off with one hand resting on my chin."With the pointed teeth and all.. Just Grell is missing the red eyes.." I muttered making gestures at my own mouth and eyes. The blonde man just stood there watching me blabber for a little bit more before I felt a hand on my neck. The hand started to squeeze slowly stopping my air flow. My hands started to claw at a big meaty hand failing as I tried to save myself. Big black spots started to appear in my vision as I heard more footsteps coming my way. What is with all these kidnapping? I asked myself as my vision disappeared completely, leaving me in complete blackness.

I looked around Pilot gas station, inside, outside, and even around the block for Ilsa. She hasn't head back to the car yet which has left me and Mama freacking out a lot. I look around the entrance area again to find drag marks heading towards the forest in the back of the store "Shit.Shit. Shit!!" I muttered following the marking I found. Why did they have to start this right when I come home? I looked up, as the trail ended, to find the man that as been after me there. Glancing down I find my unconscious sister in his arms. I freaked out as she moved limply. As if she was possible lay dead. The devil man turns in my direction smiling with pure evilness dripping of his grim face. I take a step towards him grabbing for Ilsa. He disappeared from his spot, running further into the forest. I follow him the best I can only to see him with ease starting to run demon speed. I let out a deep sigh of frustration pushing myself to go faster. Having demon blood running through my veins helped with strength. Only witch blood mixed in also completely messed up the demon power, leaving me almost as bad as a half breed demon. "God damn stupid demon!" I mutter under my breath as I found my self deeper in to the pine forest. I was only worried for Ilsa at the moment not thinking of My brother and Mother. Those two were nothing for me to worry with there blood mix being skipped over. Only Ilsa and I had the mix of different blood from Papa. A small scream escaped my lips as I flew over a tree trunk. I put my arms out in front of me trying to break the fall. A sting of pain crawls up my arm as I stand up again. Looking around breathless I found my attempt basically useless. The damn guy was already far away from where I was with just a few moments I stumbled. He had a young girl who's imagination was so strong and powerful she found out things I would have never thought about, she knew almost more then I did about the under world. What was worse he had a pure one in his grasp. He was after and soon others will be to... Let's jus hope it won't jump to vampire or werwolf's too

I couldn't but help but to smile as the figure of Jana came into my view. Oh you sill girl, you have come to late already. Watching as she took a step closer I move to the side only to turn around and started to run. I kept it simple for her just staying with a simple human pace. Keeping that up for awhile I could see how determined she was thinking she could make it. She completely forgot the chase in Europe where she was never able to catch me just like she wouldn't now. I pressed myself forward changing to my actual normal speed. Glancing back I saw I lost her completely. Even though she was far away I continued ahead towards the arranged meeting area. I was about to cross over a river only to be confronted by another demon. He first kept up with my pace before throwing attacks at me. I block him with a bit trouble as I tried to move the young girl farther away from him. I was able to lay a hit on the demon before hearing a cam and be shouted out. "Sebastian! Get Ilsa quickly!" A mature child's voice yelled. Ah, I do remember this voice well. The London's Queen old Watchdog,the Earl, Ciel Phantomhive. I turn to find where the boy stood only to find myself regretting that completely. The girl was taken from my arms and was in Ciel's in a flash. Ah so Sebastian has gotten faster that he used to be now? Turning back towards my opponent I smiled. With my hands free I will be able to fight better, though I do wish she wasn't taken away from me.

Watching from the sidelines of the fight I held on to Ilsa tightly. It was strange to watch Sebastian fighting thus other demon we kept bumping into over the years. It was actually quite annoying to see the blonde person so many times. I glanced down as I felt Ilsa breathing calmed down. With one hand I move a strand of her black hair out if her face, almost in trances at her face. She didn't look like someone who knew so much stuff while out like this. No she looked like a young child just starting to grow. I found myself slowly turning away from the fight. I made my way in the direction the blonde demon came from. Walking I kept glancing down at my arms, making sure she was still okay. Finding she was I pressed forward. When I was far enough from fight I decided to run. Running I searched through the area for other souls. Finding Ilsa's sister soul I start in that direction with some speed. While running I felt her move in my arms. Her head snuggling closer into my chest. I felt my face begin to flush a bit as I almost ran over the sister. She sat there in a heap on the ground. I cleared my throat stating my presence to the older girl. The girl turned her head up in surprise. She looked into my arms and stood up quickly. "Here take her.. I must get back to the fight." I mutter handing her Ilsa with no emotion shown on my face. She took her with one hand looking for any bruises. After confirming that there weren't I watched as a 'Thank You' formed on her lips. I took that as my signal to leave the two of them alone.

I look back down in my arms still not believing that Ilsa was fine and was here in my arms.i look at her neck where marks were starting to form. I mutter a quick glamor spell before another thought popped up into my mind. Since when were demons so nice?! Making my way back to the car I was still in thought of how that could happen. Exiting the edge of the woods I was bombarded by my mother as she had a worried look on her face. "What in the hell happened?! I call your phone I check the bathroom! You two were gone for almost an hour! I about called the poli-" she exclaimed basically yelling at me. I interrupted her just coming up with the most lamest but passable excuse to use. "Ilsa just had a tipsy again." That shut my mom up completely as I walked passed her and my brother,standing next to her. I open up the car door to set Ilsa in the car. Making sure she would stay in that spot, I buckled her up before getting in my own seat. I sat there awhile watching as my mother and brother just stood their for a bit. Soon they came into the car and we were off again on our way home.

For an hour I stood by our car worried like hell when my sisters didn't show up. I kept asking myself the question, What happened? Not at all be resourceful like my mom who looked around like crazy. Did they get attacked by what Ilsa waved at from the car? As I kept asking myself questions that I would never get the answers to, my sisters walk out of the forest edge. Jana walked towards with Ilsa in her arms almost as limp as if she was dead. I buckled myself up before looking at Ilsa. She looked okay, as if she was asleep. Mom slammed her car door before buckling herself up. She left out a sigh before rambling onto Jana about how she looked for them. I had to laugh almost at to what she came up with. Really if I didn't tell her she wouldn't have noticed anyway. As the car was moving I watched how Ilsa started to move around. Sighing I pulled her over my way having me be her pillow. Somehow the little tune me and Ilsa made when we were little popped into my head. Starting to hum it I started to play with her hair laying on me. I could feel my eyes began to droop and my body began to heavy as I fell asleep by her.

A/N: Hey here is the updated version of this chapter :)

and picture is of Jana :)