A Demons Rose

A Helping Hand

Chapter eleven

"How is she?"

"Not very good, young master."

"Will she be alright?"

"Yes...and no."

"What does that mean?" Ciel stared at Sebastian, who sighed.

"She will survive, but when she wakes up, she will be incapacitated for a week, at least. And because it's rose......"

"We'll have to watch her closely."

"Exactly., I'm not quite sure what they gave her, but it was very strong. She should be waking up soon, and she'll need blood. But whatever we do, we cannot let her leave her bed for any amount of time. I have personally selected several novels for her, but this will be a challenge." Ciel nodded to his butler.

"I am going to look over the sales reports from this month. Come to me when you can." Sebastian nodded and looked over to his mate's door fondly as a clap of thunder rang through the mansion from the heavy rainstorm outside.

Rose's Point of View

A loud clap of thunder startled me awake, and I held my pounding head. My hand was healed, but it still ached where the little twerp stabbed me. I looked down to see myself dressed in a thin black cotton  nightgown, in my room at the mansion.

"Sebastian." I whispered in a breathy voice. The door opened slowly and he came in.

"How are you feeling?" He asked softly. I smiled and sat back on the pillow.

"Better." He sat next to me and removes his shoes and tailcoat.

"I'm so sorry." He whispered, putting his face in the crook of my neck. I smiled and that funny/happy feeling he gives me rushed through my veins. He dug his nail into his palm, breaking the skin. He pressed it to my mouth.

"You need strength." I sucked and moaned greedily until he pulled away and I whimpered. He laughed and kissed my forehead.

Another wave of thunder made me flinch and burrow closer to Sebastian.

"Rose...are you.....afriad of...."

"Shutup. Dont say anything. Dont. Just dont leave me." I put my face in his chest, and fell asleep.

Third person

"No. No way. Uh uh." Sebastian sighed.

"I have duties to attend to, and you cannot get up today, so I will help." He inwardly smiled, thinking of telling her tomorrow that she still must get help bathing. Right now, she was sitting with her arms crossed, and she looked adorable is Sebastian's opinion. He put one arm under her knees and the other behind her back, and carried her to the bathroom where a steamy tub was waiting. He moved to take off her gown, and she smacked his hand away.

"Rose, be mature. It's not like I haven't seen it all before. Please, just cooperate." She sighed and let him undress and wash her. He was gentle, and quick, and soon enough she was in a silk robe and in bed. He smiled and turned to leave, but not before saying,
"Rosemarie, I'm so sorry, but it's appears.that you're pregnant." And he left.

DONT GIVE UP ITS NOT WHAT YOU THINK. FEEDBACK. IDEAS. LOVE. SUPPORT.

Oh, this chapter was a celebratory update. I am a masachist. (I self harm for joy) This masachist has been clean for a MONTH!!!! Yay! Balloons! Its horrible. I hate being clean.
Later peepories.