My name is Ciela (Black Butler fanfic)

chapter 6

Chapter 6

Ciela’s P. O. V

                It was warm but I was freezing. It was so dark in here I couldn’t even see my hand in front of my face.  I hoped this wasn’t death. I didn’t get to finish my revenge, even though Sebastian killed the angel he still had to kill the girl one too. I miss Sebastian so much. I wish I didn’t say that to him; I really do love him. I’m such a fool! I over reacted. So what if I’m 13, have a child inside me, not wed yet, and probably the worst Earl ever.

                I knew I was crying I could feel the wetness on my cheeks but at the same time it was as if I couldn’t feel it at all. I knew I was crying but I couldn’t truly feel it. I hate this place. It’s making me more confused than I was back home. I just wish Sebastian will come. I told him I hate him, will he still love me though. I hope he will. I need him so much. I’m so useless without him. I miss him so much

                 “Hey little girl wake up! The king wants to speak to you.”

Sebastian P. O. V.

                 I had to find her. I just had to. I don’t care if she hates me forever but I have to get her out of my father’s lair. Who knows what he will do to her. I somewhat do and I don’t enjoy the outcome. He will defiantly take the child out of her by force leaving her weak and him being a demon will see the weakened pure soul and eat it for himself. I can’t let him eat her soul, First of all it’s mine and second of all I love her too much and would die if I was not able to have her soul inside me.

                Going into hell is a lot hard than getting out (for a demon anyways). You have to fight all the other demons you pass on the roads, but only if they put up a fight, or you do. And trust me if you were in hell unable to get a pass to go on earth you would want to kill the first thing you see. Of course they were no match for me but after a long time even I the great Phantomhive butler gets tired. But I cannot give up. I have to find my beautiful Ciela and no one was going to get in my way.

                Finally I found it. I ran into the room cover in blood of my enemies and myself.  “Where is she?” I questioned with anger dripping into each word as I held a cold stare to the man I calls father. My father just sits on his throne with a smirk on his lips.

“Where is who?”

“You know who!  Give me Ciela!” I yelled at him. “I know she’s here, now where is she!” 

“Hold on,” Father said as he went over to a crib in the corner of the room. “I would think you would want to see your daughter first.” He smirk as he tossed a little baby girl into my arms. She looked like Ciela but with cat eyes, ears, and tail.

“My daughter . . . ?” I stared down at her as she slept.  “Now where’s Ciela?” I yelled I have to get her back.

“Right here,” He said holding up a black cat.

“What have you done to her?” I screamed at him trying not to look happy at the sight of the cat.

“I knew that you would try to kill me if killed her so I made her into a cat forced her to have the baby and-”

“I’m stopping you right there. I just have one question. How does making her into a cat prevent her from dying?”

“Is she dead?”

“No, but -”

“I don’t know okay. I just work like that. Now take you weak little human . . .  thing and daughter and get out.”

“You’re just going to let us go?”

“Yes, not because I love you because I can’t stand that child crying anymore and unlike you I loathe cats. The only reason she is one is because it the only animal I could think of that can withstand demonic magic the longest. Now that you have your answers get out!” he screamed at me as I walked out of the room, with Ciela wrapped around my neck and our child safely tucked into my arms. Now all I have to do is get home without anyone harming the only things that have meaning in my life.

~A few hours later~

                I finally got them home, safe and sound. All I have to do now is avoid the human servants but that’s the easiest thing in the world since they are humans and I’m a demon. I quietly enter the house and walk up the stair to get to master’s bedroom. I carefully put my child down first. Making sure that there were no blankets covering her face I smiled at my sleeping daughter. Her little cat ears folded down, her tail sleepily swished around her.  

                I looked over to Ciela who was still sleeping on my shoulders. I smiled and carefully took her off me; I didn’t want to get scratched by her.  I placed her on the bed and sleepy little kitty eyes looked up at me. She let out a big yawn before looking over to our daughter and slowly walking over to her and curling up next to her. She smiled in her sleep and mover her tiny little arm over her mom so that it looked as though she was hugging Ciela.

                The looked so cute together. I couldn’t believe it; a demon like myself has a wonderful little lover, an adorable little daughter, and they were mine. No one was going to take them away from me again.