before he made his deal chapter one
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Ciel ran throughout the manor chasing his little sister with a large smile on his face.
Serena look at ciel and she said ha ha you can't catch me
Ciel laughed back at his sister "I bet I can!" He sped up his pace and playfully tackled her
She looked up at her older brother and she said OK OK you win ciel
"I always win." Ciel said rolling off of her
She stood up and then she said yes but so do you always win when we go to the kitchen and get the cookies I don't think so she ran as fast as she can to the kitchen
"Hey wait!" Ciel said caught off guard he got up and stumbled after her to le kitchen.
By the time ciel got to the Kitching Serena was already on the table eating The cookies there was two different types of cookies macadamia nut and chocolate chip and she smiled at ciel and then she said come up onto the table so you can have some she smiled and looked at her older brother and he said
"Thanks I guess..." then climbed the table and ate happily
Hey cieldo you think mommy and daddy are going to be busy tomorrow I looked at you and said
"I don't know Serena I think they have to bring in new shipments of the lollipops." Ciel said
I looked at you and said lollypops you mean the strawberry kind a looked at you A With a little evil smile
"Y-yeah why?" He asked slightly worried
I know this might sound a bit evil but if it's thestrawberry lollypops then I might steal a box of them is mommy and daddy finds out I could just always blame it on you I walked out of the kitchen and went to our bedroom
"Serena?!" Ciel walked to their room pouting and crossing his arms. "Why would you do that?"
Because mommy and daddy barely buy me anything as it is every time the buy me something i
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