♤The Phantomhive Feline♤ Ciel Phantomhive X kitten reader

chapter 42

Angela..!? but...

OHH-

only... there was a... man... atop her. she was in bed.. with a man atop her. lustfully licking her neck. your fur is on end now and you skittered back to the wall, blinking rapidly. well. there's no erasing that from my mind. you glance over at finny, and he... is stiff, trembling with... anger? finny? "meow?" you ask. he suddenly makes breaks into a run, fleeing from the door. Hey!? without thinking, you run after him, very concerned for his uncharacteristic outburst.
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he runs out into the cold rain blindly, with you tailing him not too far behind. poor finny! seeing that display really hurt him! you curl your lip in scorn at the pain that maiden had caused this poor gardener's heart. he was running blindly into the woods, running down trees, destroying everything in his path pretty much. FINNY, STOP! "YEAAAAW!!" you yowl after him absentmindedly, trying to keep up with him.

you finally jump onto his shin and clutch it desperately. "(name)! stop it!" he suddenly snaps, pausing to shake you off. nooo! you're never like this! you need comfort! "NYAAA!" you squeal, clinging stubbornly to his leg. he continues to shake you blindly, his eyes clenched shut, obviously upset to to point of no return. "get off! leave me alone!" he scream-sobs and with a hefty whip of his leg, you lose your grip and fly off. unable to catch yourself, smacking into the ground, shoulder first. ignoring the coldness seeping into your fur, you sit up and watch as finny continues his wild run through the rainy woods.

he's lost it...
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next morning you're laying beneath the table in a dead sleep. by the time you had gotten back to the castle, you didn't have the energy to get back to ciel's room. though this would most likely result in punishment, you decided to head to the nearest room and sleep there. you were barely awake when you heard the others come in. "oh! look who's 'ere!" you hear bards somewhat overly enthusiastic voice call rather loudly making you flinch. geeeeeeeehhhhh.... you struggle beneath the weight of your head and slowly turn to see everyone walk in. of course finny trudged in last, a weary, tired and disheartened look on his face. he spots you and almost immediately concern floods his face. "oh.. hello (name)." he says softly. you made a hoarse meow sound in response. he frowns slightly, looking at bit guilty. "ey, she ain't looking too good..." bard says, prodding you gently with his foot. Beh... you shuffle slightly in protest. Not too good is an understatement... you barely focus on anything else as you took note on how dry your mouth was and on how scorched your fur felt. you sneezed and make an inaudible whimper. This can't be good... your consciousness begin to fade again until you snap awake again at the sound of finny's frantic voice suddenly clamoring about being sick. you sick? you turn to face him, just in time to see him make a run out the door. you scowled and forced yourself to your paws. you're not getting away from me this time, boy... you slowly but surely trudged after him, ignoring the voices behind you.

"she really isn't looking too good now, ain't she?" bard quips, quite concerned.

"oh no.. it's probably from all that exposure to rain, it is." mey-rin replied worriedly.

"oh.. the poor dear..." you heard Angela mutter. you curl your lip in disgust.

shameless Dame... you did this..
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you followed finny's scent all the way into the partially wrecked woods, where you find skinny himself, sitting atop one of the many broken trees, moping to himself. You! "Reaaw!" you called hoarsely. he snapped his head towards you and gasped. "(name)!" you snort at the recognition and climb up the dead trunk to his side, albeit shaky and slowly. you sit beside him trembling slowly. you worry me, boy. "mreow." you mutter softly. he hugged his knees tighter and sighed. "oh, (name).." he shuts his eyes. "I... just don't know if to do..." he muttered miserably. "I... I love Angela... but..." he pauses and releases another sigh, stiffening again. you blink and look at him in sympathy. he looks ahead in a few minutes of silence before glancing over at you. "you... should get back to the castle... you might get in trouble with the master..." he said sheepishly. you shook your head and stretched your forepaw until it rested on finny's side. I care for you as well finny. while I do care about my master, I care about the staff as a whole. Including you. "puurrreow." you mewed raspily, purring softly, pressing your cheek into his thigh. finny gives a soft smile and places his hand on your slightly tangle-furred back. "you truly are an amazing kitty, (name)." he says, a tinge of his chipper voice returning. "You're like a little angel." He giggles, itching your ears. you purred louder, but you suddenly threw a small coughing fit, cringing at a pain in your chest from it. ooohhh that smarts... finny looked at you, very worriedly now. "you're not looking so good, (name)..!" he squeaks turning to you fully. you wheeze slightly, and shake your head. I'm fine. "Reow." you mutter, trying to blink away the haze. Finny places his hand on your head, eyes widening slightly in alarm. "oh no.. you might have a-"

"Finny!"

you both raise your head towards mey-rin's voice to see her running towards you both. you groan inwardly at the urgancy in her voice. here we go again.
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finny and mey-rin burst into the dinning room, clamoring because apparently angela's no where to be found. not that you're too concerned. after witnessing that... shameless act from last night and the pain she caused poor finny, how could you? You scowled inwardly as you slowly padded in last, huffing in disinterest and fatigue. I doubt that maiden went far... you faintly hear bard tell them there was nothing to worry about and that she only went out to find medical herbs for you and finny. that took you aback slightly. she was willing to go out with the danger of being torn apart by a demon hound? You glance to your paws. Perhaps she's not as bad as I initially thought..? suddenly, finny dashes past you, quite urgent. "I gotta help!" you glance over your shoulder in a bit of exasperation. again with the running away, eh...? you were barely aware of what was going on in front of you until, you heard your master's very... VERY displeased voice. "There you are, my rebellious girl."

you snap your head up, eyes wide in alarm, and you see none other than lord ciel, standing tall, fists clenched and scowling harshly. uh oh. "after the events of the day before, I'd think you'd know better than to wander off again, but there you go, running off in the middle of the night.. and getting sick..." his voice was low and menacing making your fur prick. your pupils constrict and you shrink back. "there's no time for that now!" bard snaps, running over to where finny had run off. "we gotta help finny! sebastian come on!" he urges, looking back at the butler. of course, the demon hesitates. this upsets bard and he gathers mey-rin and already well equipped tanaka to go with him. "come on, (name)!" he calls as they all head out. you puff your chest in determination. right behi- "mea-" you suddenly get yanked back and hoisted into the air by... ciel himself!

"oh no you don't." he snarls. you turn to him eyes wide. You wince at the fury behind that deep sapphire eye of his. I've really pushed it this time... "l-look, I know that I'm in trouble. I disobeyed you twice again this week, my lord, but I-" ciel growls and tightens his grip. "No! No more excuses, (name). You've nearly gotten yourself killed from running off! Twice! And now thanks to your ignorance, you've caught a cold!" You swallow a knot in your throat at how worried yet angry he sounded. "And for that you are not leaving this castle until this case is closed!" he booms, making your mouth drop open wide. Have you truly pushed him to confining you against your will...? "NO! please!! you can't do that!  I promise, this'll be the last time I leave your side!" You start to struggle furiously. "put me down! let me go!" you start to slap at his cheek with your paws in a desperation to escape his grip.

He growls, finally losing his patience. "cease this childish act at once!" he exclaims holding you higher away from himself. "sebastian! after you tend to her sickness and groom her," he gives a cold glare to you.

"Put her in the cellar!"