After getting his young master into bed, Sebastian looked around, checking to make sure no one would spot him sneaking out of the manor. Running into the surrounding woods, he ran to the burning manor that was on the far from his young master's manor. When he arrived, he looked around only to frown when he doesn't see the body laying there. Mumbling under his breath, he started to look around, "Where is she." Hearing rattling in some near by bushes, he brushed it off thinking it was just an animal running away. Looking down at the ground he saw a blood trail, leading towards the bushes. A bit panicked, he walked toward the bushed and moved some branches aside. Looking down he frowned, "Doll!" He knelt down beside her and gently shook her, "Doll wake up."
Groaning a bit, her eye fluttered open. Her sight was blurred from the blood lose, but she managed to look at him. "D-daddy," she mumbled out.
Sighing in relief, he nodded. Gently he picked her up, waiting to get her out of the area as quick as possible.
Taking a deep breath, she cuddled against him crying. "You lied," she cried out. She hit his chest, "You said it wouldn't hurt and it did!"
"I'm sorry, I did try my hardest not to hurt you dear. But I had to make it look real for my master," he said not looking at her.
Looking at him, she frowned, "I hope you know I'm telling mama."
Sighing he stopped and looked at her, "Do we really have to bring, it, into this."
"Mama is not an it, and you know it," she glared at him a bit. "Besides, I know things that I didn't and shouldn't know," she looked away.
"Like what," he asked her.
"Oh nothing, just things," she kept looking away.
"Doll," he was getting serious.
She glanced at him quickly only to look away again, as she quietly mumbled it under her breath.
He was put her down so she was standing, crossing his arms he spoke again, "What was that? Doll speak up!"
"It's nothing daddy, don't worry about it. Let's just go home before mama comes looking for us," she protested as she slowly looked at him.
"Doll. Tell. Me," he lean towards her, looking straight into her eyes.
Leaning back, her eyes widen, she knew this look and she knew it to well. This was how he got her to speak, and how he got information out of her. She slowly shook her head, remember the last time this happened, so she decided to change the subject. "So what did you say to Ciel when you came and got him from the tent, is his asthma okay," she asked him.
"Don't try and change the subject, Doll. Your still in trouble for running away in the first place," he informed her.
She frowned, "I didn't run away, I traveled across Europe without telling you guys that's all." She slowly turned away from him.
He narrowed his eyes, "Don't even think about it."
"I feel like you just mad because I slept in the same bed as smile," she tried changing the subject again.
Sighing, he pinched the bridge of his nose. "Yes I am upset about that, but that's not what we were talking about," he said to her.
"Than what were we talking about, because honestly it's cold out here and I just want to go home," she looked at him, crossing her arms. She was trying to mess with his head a bit, hoping he would forget the original topic.
Sighing in slight defeat, he stood up straight and checked the time. "It is pretty late, fine let go," he said picking her up and ran in the direction towards his secondary home.