Keep Holding On (Black Butler Fan-Fiction) (SebastianxxOC)

Chapter 28 Sick

>Sebastian

I look at the man who tried to shoot Bocchan through the window.

I roll my eyes.

Why do people try to do this when every knows the people who try never return?

Bocchan made me get up early this morning and leave my peaceful and beautiful neko asleep in my bed, to do chores and make a list of men that could've been at Lord Diorton's ball who would kill his youngest son. It didn't take too long to make the list but the chores took longer than usual thanks to the idiots.

Mey-rin broke the chandalier, Bard over cooked the chicken and other meat by 2,000°, and Finny burned the garden to the ground.

By the time I was done it was 4:00pm.

When I returned to my room I found Charlotte asleep with a temperature of 104°F.

I, of course, ran her a bath and made her some soup before crushing up some herbs and mixing them into the bath water to help her temperature go down.

Then I wake her up.