Ciel's P.O.V.
Sebastian rolled his eyes and sighed. As I made my way up the stairs I wondered if this school thing was going to get any better. I told myself out loud, "It was only the first day. You can probably do this." Even though I was the one to say it I still doubted it.
I dropped all of my new books on my large desk and plopped down in my chair before the homework. I looked at the clock, it was four o' clock, my bedtime was at nine. I usually had whole weeks to complete this much work. I sighed and got to work.
About an hour and a half later I heard my stomach growl softly. I got up and stretched, my back was stiff from binding over. I walked downstairs and yawned. Sebastian walked out of the kitchen and smiled when he saw me. "Hello my Lord, are you hungry?" I nodded. "Is dinner almost ready?" He said, "Yes I am just setting the table. I will fetch you when everything is ready."
I laid on the couch and clicked on the T.V. the news was on. But I wasn't in the mood for death and money problems. Thankfully I was wealthy and my death was already set into stone that it wasn't ever to happen. The queen didn't need my service so I was looking into things I could do for the American government. But now I was going to school, so I wasn't going to have much free time. Sebastian entered the room and said, "Dinner is ready my Lord." He bowed as I walked past him.
As I settled down Sebastian stood across the room from me. I glanced up at him. "Sebastian. I have a question." He gave me a puzzled look. "What about my Lord?" I looked back down at my food. Sebastian crossed the room to stand in front of me. "Why do you insist that I go to that wretched school?" He shook his head.
Sebastian hadn't ever done this before, he pulled out a chair and sat down. "Ciel you need to make friends." I scowled. "I have been fine without people! Any way even if I did I would out live them!" Sebastian scowled back at me. "Then can I make a deal with you?" Well of course, he was a demon he would want to make a deal with me. Then again.... I was in the same boat. "If you can just make one friend, I will do all of your work." I smiled. It sounded easy enough. "Deal." I held out my hand and he shook it firmly. Just like that day.
I was awoken the next morning to early, and to soon. Why couldn't school wait? I groaned and made my way through the morning route. Sebastian pulled into the drop off line and said to me softly, "Come on just try. I used to have friends." I shot him a look and said coldly, "Now they are all dead." He looked hurt as I hopped out of the car. I didn't care if I had hurt his feelings. He was the one that put me in this situation in the first place.
I shouldered my heavy backpack and walked quietly to my locker. When I looked up from the dirty floor I saw Sam leaning against my locker. She was filing her nails, her nails were a perfect ballet pink. But I knew she wanted them to be painted black. "Good morning!" She said happily as she saw me. I gave a quick smile. Sebastian hadn't given me any tips on how to 'be nice' so this was going to be difficult.
She opened my locker and said, "Don't want to be late!" I looked her over. She was wearing a miniskirt, a tank top, and a ratty pair of sneakers. The sneakers were new. As I put my stuff away I asked, "Why are you wearing a tank top when you can see your breath outside." I shivered just thinking about it. She looked at her feet and said, "I can't find my coat." I wanted to inform her that she could have just worn long sleeves when I realized she probably brought the coat to school with her. She wasn't the scatter-brain kind. She won't just lose her coat. Someone had taken it. I was for sure.
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