What if Sebastian never made the contract with the the young Earl, Ciel Phantomhive? What if he created the contract with a teenage girl instead? Will it be all that it seems? How will Sebby react? He IS one hell of a butler, you know! Sebby/OC.
(SEBASTIAN'S POV)
"Young Mistress? Are you alright? You didn't pull another trick on Finni again, did you?" he sighs as the Duchess of Manchester prances through the door in her usual black on green ensemble, her fiery red hair billowing out behind her. "So what if I did Sebastian?" she says playfully, rolling her extrodinarly green eyes. "You know that it's not only rude, but it is also terribly-" "Oh, silence yourself before I make good use of these foot-aching heels!" she snaps at the butler, crossing her arms over her rather busty chest. Wait, when did he start thinking things like that? He wasn't supposed to "hit on" his charge! Mentally slapping himself, he turns his attention back to the fuming 20-year-old birthday girl in front of him. "Alright m'lady! I'll stop! Would you like your afternoon cake? It's chocolate with cherry icing, just the way you like it!" he cooes, trying his damn hardest to calm this girl down. She may not seem like it, but the angrier she got, the more blood stains were involved. The expression on her face relaxes a fraction as she looks at the cake sitting on the plater. He knew that she would break any second. Aurora Antuanette couldn't withstand the power of chocolate for very long. That was one of the many things that Sebastian had learned over the passed three years. She was a chocolate addict, had been for as long as she could remember. But when somebody had decided to kill her father right before her eyes, she put down the chocolate. Atleast until she signed the contract with the demon. That had been one exciting day!
~FLASHBACK~
"DADDY! NOOOOOOOOO!" the horrified cries of the sixteen year old filled the room. She was chained to the wall like an animal, the only clothing on was her bloody slip. Her hair was matted with blood as well and her face was covered in all of the tears she had shed during all of it. The image of her father dropping to the floor was enough to break anyone. But not her. It just gave her an excuse to bust out and kill them. With a battle cry of a mighty lioness, she busted from her chains and went to attack. She managed to kill two of them, but the rest of them had fled. She crawls over to her father's body and begins to sob. "I-I'll d-do anyt-thing to a-avenge y-you f-f-father!" She screams, beating her fists against the man's still chest.
"What was that? You'd do ANYTHING to avange your weak father?" a voice asks, the sound of a raven filling the room. "Yes! Anything!" the child cries, looking around skeptically. All of a sudden, she's warped into a place where whtie petals are falling. A red sheet covers up most of her bruised, bloodied body. "Would you be willing to make a deal with the devil, as some would say?" the voice sounds again, only this time there's a body present. The man is tall with raven hair and glowing red eyes. She just continues to stare. "What is your name, m'lady?" the man asks, looking curiously at her. "A-Aurora." she manages. "Ah, what a beautiful name for a beautiful woman!" he drawls out, gently carressing her face with his hand. "So, about that answer..." he begins. "I-I'll do it!" she says, closing her eyes as tears pour down onto his appendage. "Ah, that's a good girl!" he says, wiping the drops off her face. "M-may I ask what your name is, sir?" she says shyly, looking into those crimson orbs. "Sebastian Michaelis." he says, as if looking into her mind with the answer. "What do we have to do for the contract?" she asks sheepishly. "I'll take care of it, you only have to promise me one thing, though." "What is it?" "When this is all over, I get to eat your soul!"
~END FLASHBACK~
