Angel and Demon ||Sebastian x OC||

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"NIRVANA! VANA! PLEASE! HELP ME! PLEASE! IT HURTS! SISTER MAKE THEM STOP, IT BURNS!"

I shoot up in bed, looking at my surroundings. The soft blue of the sky meaning that the sun has little time before it rises fully. I sit up, cold sweat sweeping my forehead and brows, before shakily rewrapping my robe and retying the sash that had come undone in my restlessness.
After I was sure the robe was secure, I step onto the cold carpet and into the bathroom. I wash my face before drawing myself a bath, looking out at the scenery on the Phantomhive property from my bathroom window.

There's a knock on my bedroom door which causes me to flinch before turning the tap off and walking to the door.

"Yes?" I look and see Finnian at the door.

"Y-You-Are you okay, Vana?" I take a deep breath in before letting it out slowly as I nod.

"I will be, Finnian." I smile at him tiredly, he doesn't look entirely convinced but nods.

"Head back to bed, Finnian, take those few more hours while they are available." Finnian looks at me with a worried look before sighing and walking away.
Once I see that he's completely gone from the corridor, I close the door, leaning against it. I walk into the bathroom and see the darkness from last night there, father's face shrouded by the darkness.

"You are should not be lying, darling-"

"Don't 'darling' me. Get out and leave me alone." My father smirked at me, I undid my robe and pulling it so that you could see the valley between my breasts and my stomach.

A black mark on my stomach, in the shape of three pairs of wings with little sparks of fire around them.

I dug my hand into my stomach and pulled out a big, black iron, long Spartan sword with a white oak grip and two black iron guards facing each other. Pointing it at my father I glare.

"Get out." I growl, my canines growing a few millimetres. His smugness dropped as he saw I wasn't agitated now, I was furious.

"I told you last night to never bother me again. You haven't taken an interest in me nor my life since the day you left mother, don't bother starting now." I growl, father's face contorts before he nods, the blackness recedes to nothing but a small spider.

"So that's how you've been spying on me, farther." I mutter with an angry smirk. I kill the spider, discarding it's body out the window before sheathing the sword back into my body.
I take my robe off as soon as I'm near the tub, letting it pool at my ankles and stepping in. The cold making my muscles retract as I sink lower into the tub, soon submerging completely. Memories flooding my vision, memories cutting into other memories.

"Nirvana Samantha Warren-Faustus, pull your dress down this instant!" Mother chastise me.

"Delilah Michelle Warren-Faustus stop chasing your sister!" I ran around the house with my skirt pulled around my waist as Delilah chased me, because I had pulled her hair on accident when brushing it.

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"Happy 10th birthday, girls!" Our tenth birthday. We got lots of books, a few new dresses, a new doll each, and sweets to share.

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"Mummy, where is daddy?" A 12-year old me asked my mother, holding Delilah's hand, as she sat making a new toy for the baby a few houses down from us. She smiled sadly at Delilah and I.