My sweet Raven(Editing)

Chap. 7 My memories of the past, they are back! Johnathen's expose and worst!

After the dance was over, I felt a bit dizzy. How fast we were spinning and how fast our feet moved acrossed the ground was astounding. I leaned against the table taking my breath from that fun experience. 

(FLASHBACK)

"Hey Pretty Lady, wanna dance!" A man asked me.

Hesitating, I looked over to my owner, Quincy for an answer, he nodded his head.

"Y-yeah, I will be happy to obliged!" I replied.

He took my hand and we began to dance. Not knowing what was going to happen. He grabbed me by  my hand, pulling me in the back room. 

"QUINCY, QUINCY PLEASE HELP ME!!!!!!!!!!" I shouted. 

He closed his eyes and turned away. A hand was thrown over my mouth before I could call out for someone else. I was slammed into a wall, as he began to loosen his buckle. I thought it was the perfect time to run away but another man that was in the door way, slapped me, making me fall onto the floor. 

"Listen here, we will let you live only if you do what we tell you!" The man said.

"I rather be dead, go ahead and kill me!" I cried. 

I was then slapped again.

"Hm...this one is special, we won't kill her after all, even if she begged us to!" the men both started laughing.

Being already stripped to my undergarments, I had no choice but to let them have their way with me.

As much as I cried, as much as I screamed for Johnathen, he had never came.

(End Of FlashBack)

I slammed down on the long endtable, covering my mouth. Spit began to come up like Vomit, I fell to my knees. Sebastian rushed over to me, as everyone began to worry.

"Lady Camilla...What's wrong?" Sebastian said, kneeling down.

"Why...Why? I needed you, you didn't come for me, no one came for me!" I babbled. 

"What is she saying?" Finny asked.

"That night, when she really needed Johnathen, he didn't come to her rescue, what makes me boil with fury is that fact that he was still alive watching this from a distance!" Sebastian replied, lifting me up.

He began to carry me to my room.

"Why, why? I am tired of being hurt this way, I want it to all go away!" I cried.

"Hm...you want it all to go away? Then do we have a deal?"  Sebastian asked, as his face drew closer to mine.

I closed my eyes, "Sebastian!" I called out, grabbing his tailcoat.

"Yes...!" 

"Sebastian, we d-!" Johnathen slammed open the door.

"Get your filthy hands off of her you damn demon!!"" Johnathen yelled.

"Oh really...you have some nerve calling me a demon when you are no different yourself!" Sebastian smiled.

"Johnathen a demon?" I mumbled.

Sebastian turned his head towards me, as I slowly sat up.

"Sebastian Michaelis, filling her head whith such lies, you are the definition of incompotence!" Johnathen shouted.

"I am the incompetent one, why don't you tell Camilla that you didn't really wanted to care for her, that you just did it because you were hungry for an unpure soul, and that the other women you had wasn't enough!" Sebastian said.