Chapter 11- The Unspoken

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I slowly began to wake up from a deep sleep until I felt hands on the top of my head. I began purring and then recognized a familiar scent; I smiled and said in a very low tone, "Sebastian, you must love my ears."

"You can say that."

I opened my eyes and noticed I was in my room. I looked up at him; he was smiling down at me. I rubbed my face against his chest, purring as he chuckled and continued to rub my head. I yawned and cuddled into him, I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out.

I laid my ears down and frowned; Sebastian looked down at me and said, "What's wrong?" I opened my mouth and tried to speak again but nothing came out, "Awn you just lost your voice?" I nodded. "My poor kitten."

I thought about using my native tongue, since I am a cat, and see if Sebastian can understand me. "Meow. Can you understand my native tongue?"

"Of course I can."

I smiled, "Meow meow. This sucks. How I am I going to do my chores?"

"Why don't you stay by my side until your voice comes back?"

"Meow nya meow. It is a good idea but who knows how long this will go on. One time my voice didn't come back for a week."

"Well I think I have a few ideas to get it back today."

"MEOW! REALLY?" I said with my tail swaying frantically.

"Yes."

I hopped up, pushing Sebastian on his back and kissed his face, I pulled away, smiling, and said, "Meow. Thank you."

"Your welcome." Then we heard a knock at the door. I got off Sebastian sat next to him as he sat up and said, "Come in."

The door opened and revealed Mey-rin; she looked at us and said, "I've come with Ophelia's breakfast like you asked Sebastian."

"Thank you Mey-rin. Sit it on her dresser." She walked in and placed it down carefully. She began walking out of the room until Sebastian said, "And Mey-rin, I would like for you to let the others know that Ophelia will be with me today. She lost her voice and I don't want her trying to talk."

"Yes sir." She said walking out and closing the door.

I felt Sebastian looking at me and looked at him, "You should go get dressed."

"Meow. Good idea." I said with a nod as I got up and walked to my bathroom for a quick bath.

Sebastian's P.O.V.

I watched as Ophelia went in the bathroom then got up to open her balcony doors. It was a cloudy meaning another storm was approaching. I looked down at the garden and to my surprise, it did not look destroyed. Then my mind began to drift to other things... mainly questions. When will Ophelia feel comfortable telling the young master about us being together? Will he be happy with it? How will my relationship with Ophelia be after I take the young master's soul? How will she take the death of the young master knowing that he is like a son to her? These questions ay or not be answered but I will find out along the way. Then I heard the bathroom door open.

Ophelia's P.O.V.

I walked out the bathroom to find a smiling Sebastian standing by the balcony looking at me. I smiled and said, "Meow. Come on Mr. Smiles A Lot."

He chuckled, "I usually smile when I either see or think about you kitten." He walked toward me, placed his finger and thumb under my chin, making me look up at him, and gently kissed me. He pulled away, smiling, "Come on Ms. Blushes A Lot."

I realized that my cheeks were hot and said, "Nya. Its not fault I can't help it around you." He chuckled as I quickly grabbed my scone off the tray on my dresser and walked with him out the room. We walked down stairs and toward the kitchen then heard an explosion. "Meow. Bardroy used that damn flamethrower again."

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