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Cold, dark, and frightened. That's all that I could register as I sat in the empty cage. Then I could see. I could see the faces of the masked men surround me. Laughing, taunting, and planning.
Then I was on a stone table. "No! Let me go!" I screamed as they stood above me. I tried to get up but found myself restrained at the wrists and ankles. "Help, please, someone help me!" I pleaded into the darkness.
The men started laughing, "No one will help you boy." They said as they branded my side. I screamed for dear life as the tears start to fall. Then it goes dark again. I can't see anything and I feel nothing. Their is a dull ache in my my side, and my left eye starts to burn. Then it changed again.
Feathers. Black raven feathers like a whirlwind around me. All I can see is the shine of the blackened feathers closing around me. "Help! Please! I can't breathe!" I am doing my best to yell this at the dark feathers. As they inch closer, the more breathe they steal from me. What is this. I fall to my knees.
"Young Master." What is that? I know that voice, those words. But, where are they coming from? Who is saying it? Sebastian? Sebastian. Sebastian!"
"AAHHHHH! Sebastian!" I scream as I shot upright. I pant as I grip the sheets on my bed. Wait, my bed? That's right I'm in my bed, in my room, sleeping. Well not sleeping any longer.
"My Lord? Are you alright?" I snapped my head to the direction of the voice. My eyes wide with fear and still panting for breath. There before me I saw him, Sebastian. He is standing at my bedside holding candelabra in his right hand.
"Se-Sebastian?" I finally regained my breath as I straightened up in my bed. "What are you doing here, Sebastian?"
"You were screaming, my Lord. Was it another nightmare?" Sebastian asked with concern on his face. It's fake. Sebastian can't feel. He can't feel concern or anything else for me. Nothing more than his long to devour my soul.
"Yes, a nightmare." But the feathers were new. Usually the dream starts the same, but it doesn't end till I'm back in my cage. This time I was saved. Saved by my raven's feathers. Like Sebastian. Always saved by that damn perfect demon. Wait, 'perfect'? Yeah I guess that is what he is. That's what he has always been.
"Would you like to discuss it, my Lord?" Sebastian asked as he set the candelabra down on my bedside table. I look away, trying to hid the red starting to stain my face from my last thought. Sebastian sees this and smirks his signature smirk. I silently nodded. Sebastian, seeing the nod, sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at his young master. I then proceeded to tell Sebastian of the dream. The cage, the men, the brand, and the feathers. Everything.
"That's what happened." I sighed as I concluded the dream. Talking did seem to calm me down. It always did.
"I see. A-"
"I'm fine now, Sebastian." I said, cutting him off. "I just want to go back to sleep now." I said as I laid back down on the soft mattress. I don't want to see him right now. No that's not it. I want to see him, I just don't want to see the smirk or the fake smile.
"Are you sure, my Lord?" Sebastian asked with concern, still sitting on the edge of the bed. He would never admit it to anyone, especially his master, how much he truly started to care for the young boy.
"This is an order Sebastian, leave." I demanded as I turned away from him, and pulled the covers over my head. I heard him sigh as he stood up and left. Why do I have to feel this way. I must I love a creature that can't feel the slightest thing for me. All he cares about is my soul, that's it. I know that. I've always known that; so why does it hurt so much? Why can't he just love me in return? I sigh as I enter a dreamless sleep.
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