A/N: Hello! I'm ill, and it's a busy time of year, but you know what it's like. Plot bunnies invade, and until you write it down you're walking around with a plot bunny headache. The first chapter introduces the first OC (who is not romantically involved with Sebby. Just... wrong. You'll get it in a minute.). The next chapter will introduce the second OC. Enjoy!
Quote for this chapter: Demons run but count the cost; the battle's won but the child is lost.- River Song, Doctor Who (A Good Man goes to War)
Sebastian opened the door to the Phantomhive manor mere seconds after he heard the knock. After all, if he couldn't do that, what kind of butler would he be? Much to his surprise, when he opened the door, there was nobody there. However, his senses picked up on it. A soft sound, something sleeping. He looked down, where he saw a tiny basket, a small body curled up inside. She was fast asleep, a tiny fist on her cheek, breaths short and quiet. A small tuft of raven black hair was on her head. Her eyes then opened, and what he saw, and felt, caused him to stagger backwards. The bright red eyes stared at him, and the bond between a demon and its' child was formed. The connection between the two was unbreakable, and he felt the need to protect her. Of course he did, he was bound to her, a bond stronger than that even of demon and master was that of a demon and its' young. He picked her up, cradling her, and took the note from the basket, reading it.
Dear Sebastian Michaelis,
Your demon spawn will not infiltrate our household. Our daughter was foolish enough to have slept with you, however she will not bring further disgrace upon our household due to this abomination. Therefore, she is yours to do with what you will, it is no concern of ours. She has no name, that is for you to decide.
Sincerely,
Matthew James Angelov
Sebastian simply glared at the letter as he rocked his daughter.
"Matthew, there will come a day when I will kill you," he swore to the letter, eyes briefly glowing red before he threw the letter at the door.
"Now, what to name you?" Sebastian mused, the little girl sleeping once more.
"Lilith. Lilith Michaelis," he decided, and she smiled.
Sebastian woke up the next morning, glad that Lilith had not cried in the night. He had to talk to his master, convince him that keeping his daughter was practical.
"Young Master, it is time for you to awake," Sebastian said, opening the curtains as Ciel Phantomhive stretched out. He got up and Sebastian helped him get dressed, and got his breakfast, before deciding to drop the bomb.
"My young Lord, I have a request to make of you. You see, I have a daughter, and she needs a place to stay," he informed. Ciel's mouth hung open.
"You have a daughter?"
"It is so hard to believe?"
"Yes, as a matter of fact. Anyway, no. She can find her own place to stay," Ciel sighed.
"She cannot. She can't even walk yet," Sebastian informed.
"Your child is a baby?"
"Indeed."
"Bring her here. Do not take this as a yes."
Sebastian did as told. Ciel was still reluctant though. However, it was at that moment that Elizabeth decided to burst into the room.
"Ciel!" she yelled, before noticing Lilith. "Ooh, a baby, how cute! Who's is she?"
"Mine," Sebastian informed.
"Really? Is she staying at the manor. Please say she is!" Ciel gave a slight nod at that moment. If there was one person he didn't turn down, it was his fiancee. She could be terrifying when she wanted to be.
So Lilith Michaelis was to stay at Phantomhive manor. No one could predict what a bother that would be...
A/N: And there you have it! Sebby has a daughter- oh what a pickle. Let's just call her mother Miss Angelov, because she sure as hell won't be getting mentioned again. Please leave me a review with some feedback, thank you!
