The Final Sacrifice

by Ringleader.anonymous

This is a one shot about Ciel, being held captive before meeting Sebastian. being taken to the "chopping block" if you will. Being in his mind, thinking about the inevitable pain and suffering, not being able to change but wanting to hold onto something to keep going. Okay, just read it and you'll understand.

Cold, so cold. I look around but all I see is darkness. I can hear faint voices before a blasting white light appears as the door opens and warm air comes in like waves. I can see clearly now, but what I see makes no sense.

White walls with what seems to be a scuffed up glass floor. I could see more of my kind under me and next to me. I realized who ever had captured us had stuffed several of us in our holding cells. There was probably 5 or 6 of us in this small room.

No one else with me seemed to be awake, I was alone with my thoughts. But only for a short time before a face appeared before me, I tried screaming but no sound came.

I tried to back away but they grabbed me, I tried to break free but I couldn't move my body , complete and utter terror is all I felt as they pulled me out of that white glowing room. I looked around and saw to my left a giant table, it seemed to be an alter with candles and carving utensils laid around it.

I began to panic as I looked at the strange creature who had kidnapped me, then realized I was going to be cut open and brought to it's young. They let go of me, Finally!

But I realized to late that it was no time to celebrate. I tried calling out again but still nothing. I seemed to be doomed to a fate I can't control. I look around for help but all I see is the brutally chopped up parts of my brethren. I was set aback by it, and wanted to cry if only my body would let me.

I looked up to see the stranged creature looking down at me, raising a knife and holding me still. They thrust the knife down into me and I wanted to scream out in angruish if only I could yell, or scream or fight back. But I still had no control over my body or movements.

The creature continued to cut into me, and slice off bit by bit. I couldn't belive what was happening to me as they started dropping my limbs and pieces into a giant pot of boiling water, along with more of my brethren and others like me. I was horrified until I remembered.

I was only a potato, named Ciel Phantomhive.
Not some child slave about to be sold or sacrificed

Not someone who was about to summon and make a contract with a demon

just...

a Potato...

/go ahead and hate me xD/