Chapter 11: Visiting

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Me: I know, I know, I didn't update last week. So Shaddup, cause I know. Buuutttttttt I have this Thursday and Friday off so I'll be sure to update again on one of those days to make it up for you.

Lucy: YAAAYYYYYY! Oh! And Dye heard how there was a lot of commotion since some people couldn't read the last chapter so we'll sum it up! So basically--

Dye: WHAT THE FUCK?! I DIED FROM A SKEEVER?! AWWW HEEEEELLLLLLL NO!

Lucy: ._.

Last time on Dragon Ball Z:
Soooooooo basically-- FUCK YEAH, LEVEL UP! YOU CAN SUCK IT! YOU CAN SUCK IT! YOU CAN ALL SUCK IT!!!! Anyways, Sebastian and Ciel made out, Sebby told him he had a plan to reunite them, cuddly time went down, tears were spilt, and in the end, Sebastian dissapeared in the wind. Now get to reading lovlies before I Avadacadabra the shit out of all of you. #nofilter

(Sebastian's P.O.V)

   I snapped awake, looking around with eyes wide. "Ciel!" I looked around frantically for my love while my heart pounded in my chest. "Sebastian, calm down!" My mother said, shaking my shoulder gently.

   My eyes flicked to her as I panted heavily. "W-Where is he?" She smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, he's safe on Earth," she said. "Did you talk to him?" I calmed my breathing and nodded.

"Y-Yes. H-He is fine for now." She smiles again.

   "Your father and grandfather arrived a few minutes ago," she said. "Why don't you come with me and pay them a visit? That way you can go ask them to send you back to Earth." I smiled at her, nodding and letting her help me out of the bed, embracing her immediately.

   "I love you, mother." She smiled, returning the hug. "I love you too, Son." I followed her out of the room, sighing at the sight of my bruised relatives. My mother clicked her tongue in dissaprovement, walking over to my father who was currently brandishing himself. "Idiot," she said, smacking him in the back of the head. "Ow!" He whined. "Jesus Scarlet, it's just a few scratches. Relax."

   My grandfather sighed, resting a hand on my mothers shoulder. "Calm down sweetheart," he said. She sighed before remembering what she came into the room for. "Father, Sebastian needs to talk to you."

(Ciel's P.O.V)

   I awoke the next morning with tears staining my cheeks. I gently pressed my fingers to my face and felt the wetness on my cheeks. Sighing, I quickly wiped them away. No one must notice this. And with newfound hope, I proceeded with my morning routine.

   I passed the servants with a bored expression, ignoring there Good morning's! and venturing to find Tanaka. He looked down at me, smiling. "Is there something you need, Young Master?" He said. I smiled back slightly. "Yes. Could you take me into town? I must pay a visit to an old...friend."

   The old butler nodded, bowing respectively and walking outside and letting me wait inside while he fetched a carriage. Sebastian would've already had a carriage ready for me. I smiled weakly at the thought of him.

   No matter what the situation the demon always played the part of the loyal butler, always fussing about how we wouldn't make it home in time for dinner while he was fighting mercenaries. Or how the garden needed tending while the manor was under attack by bandits.

   I was abruptly snapped out of my thoughts as Tanaka gently tapped my shoulder. "Young Master, the carriage is ready for your depart--" he froze, pulling out a handkerchief and gently dabbing my eyes.

   "My deepest apologies," he said, bowing. "It appears your...allergies are acting up." I smiled graciously at the butler for not mentioning the fact that I was crying. "Well then, let's head out."

Lucy: Yay! Shit is happening! So Dye, *takes out a microphone* what can you tell us about the next chapter.

Me: Well it's fun, safe, and a great way to stay in shape.

Lucy: Uh huh and what are your thoughts on the recent Ebola outbreak in Texas?

Me: Well it's fun, safe, and a great way to stay in shape. Nah but really! Thanks lovlies for reading and I'll see you in the next chap-- WELL EXCUSE THE SHIT OUT OF ME LYDIA! ITS NOT LIKE I WAS TRYING TO SHOOT A GOD DAMN ARROW OR ANYTHING! *flips table*

  

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