Let Go of Me(BOTDF fanfic)

The Maize~Chapter Eight~

Okay guys, here it is! I know I aid this weekend, but then I got inspiration for a dead story that I needed to update! But I haven't forgotten my promise! So here you are. Enjoy!

~*~*Jayys POV*~*~

Her clothes littered the floor. Seeing her sleeping next to me, I felt a quick surge of guilt. I felt like I was betraying someone. No. I am completly single, I can do this with whoever the hell I like. Carefully pushing myself up, she rolled over and cuddled a nearby pillow. What was her name again? Carly? Yeah, that's it. Scooping up my ball of clothes from beside a side table, I slid them on effieciently and began to head out.

I knew she wouldn't be offended. I've met her before, she's one of those go with the flow girls, like a groupie. She just did what made her happy, even if only for a moment. I wish I cold be more like her, and not overthink things.

My car was parked basically in the yard, the tire halfway on her curb. Clouds covered the sky, and according to the ground, it had rained quite a bit. A few sprinkles dropped from a particularly black cloud into my hair, seeping down to my eyes. I tilted my head back and let the little drizzle cover my face. I wonder what she was doing right now. Was she with him? Did she go back to Dahvie? Sally maybe?

What do I care? She's the one who stormed out after I asked her not to talk to that creep again.

Ciel.

That bastard. She has no clue what she just got herself into. What the hell is her problem?! The car door shivered after I shoved the door open. The clothes in my hand were tossed to the passenger seat, and the car roared to life as I pushed it at max speed.

~*~*Dice's POV*~*~

What did I do? I woke to an empty bed. Pushing up the covers, I saw I was wearing a white button down shirt. Relief flooding out. Thank God. I remember now. I ran out, but it was raining, and I got soaked. Ciel chased me, and- damn. That means he saw- damn. Well great. Now he knows yet another weakness of mine. Thunder. I was so frightened I couldn't move and he had to carry me back in- how embarressing. He gave me this shirt, and put it on, and went to sleep, and he slept here with me.My hands entangled themselves in my curly tangles as my knees retracted to my chest. I've got to leave now. Forget my pride. At this rate, this guys going to know everything about me before I do. He knows what makes me tick, but he sure as hell can't find out anything else. I can't. Who knows what will happen then.

My feet found the floor and began moving toward the door. Carefully opening it, but finding no squeaks, I glanced down the hallway. No sign of him. One problem. I didn't know where I was either. Great. I am not going to call for him. It can't be that hard to find an exit can it?

It is. This is the hardest thing I think I have done in my house. Each door led to another door, and that door had two hallways. This house was like a maize, and I think I'm in the middle of it. Eventually, I found a room that wasn't one of the thousands of empty bedrooms I've barged in on, I found the tea room I guess. This entire house was very old fashioned Japanese, there seemed to be a sitting room, a dressing room, a dining room, and apparently a tea room. Sighing, I seated myself at the head of the table. This place is so giant it's disgusting. Shouldn't there be a map, like one of the malls back at home? Guess not. It doesn't look this big from the outside though, I don't understand.

I should probably continue my quest for an exit now. No, I need to get back to the room that I began in, and just call for Ciel. I'm complelty lost now, and who knows how far I am away from where he is? I could die in this house, and it would take months for my body to be found. My feet made their way to a door- but which one did I come in through? Surely not this one, this was a door knob, but didn't I open a handle? Or was it a sliding pocket door? Double doors maybe? God this is pathetic. Choosing a door at random, I walked right into Ciels chest.