Hey there *comes out of hiding* yeah, long time no see... Anyway, Piece by Piece only has about two chapters left, so now I present you this!

Snow Whites Poison Kiss - SWEETIE LOOK I UPLOADED! I know you have waited forever for this and I am so sorry, I know it is only short bu tI promise to at least try and keep deadlines... To some extent anyway. So just enjoy this and hope you don't kill me =)

Go, my lovelies, enjoy Doll's For Soulmates!


The boy watched as people ran for shelter. He watched as they ran past him, never once glancing in his direction. Why would they? He was nothing to them, an outcast, an orphaned child. The boy sat in front of the toy makers' store, watching father and son, laugh and smile whilst mending the toys.

The boy ducked under the window sill when the pair faced the window. Slinking out from underneath, the boy ran into a nearby ally, trying to get out of the rain. Cold, soaked and hungry, the boy went back to watching people get to shelter.

The toy maker's son watched from the window as the rain poured down, hitting the glass softly, making the glass seem as if it was crying. He watched as the boy ran for shelter in the dark, torn and ripped clothes whipping in the wind and rain.

"Father" the boy called, walking towards a work table cluttered with broken toys. "Yes son?" his father called, uncertain as to what was wrong.

"There's a boy outside, stuck in the rain" His father shrugged his shoulders, wondering why this boy had caught his son attention.

"What has got you concerned boy?" His father said, patting his knee "Why does this boy interest you?" The young boy walked over to his father slowly, thinking of everything that interested him about the boy.

The young boy had always wanted a younger brother, someone he could protect and cherish. Before his father could give him a final answer, the young boy turned on his heel and flew to the door, ripping it open and flying out into the rain.

Running into the ally, he saw the boy crouched beside an abandoned box, and walked slowly over to him. The boy hid his face in-between his knees, afraid of the other boy. "What your name" the toy makers son said, grinning a toothy smile.

The boy looked up, and stared into eyes of crimson red. "I don't know, never had one" the boy whispered. The toy maker's son eyes widened at the words. Reaching a hand down, he placed his hand in front of the other boy's face, offering him his hand.

The boy gently clasped the others hand, tightening his grip when a clap of thunder roared above their heads. Giving the other boys hand a reassuring squeeze, the toy maker's son walked them slowly out of the ally.

"By the way, my name is Sebastian, Sebastian Michaelis that is" the boy nodded, repeating the name in his head.

"And I have the perfect name for you, Ciel, Ciel Phantomhive"