A crimson colored moon lays in the midnight sky as hard heavy foot steps could be heard through out the darkness. Heavy breathing could be misinterpreted as wind hitting a hard surface. The grass ever so slightly waves side to side as if waving hello to who ever passes by. Pine tree's act as a shield protecting the things hidden behind there prickly leafs.
A female is sitting in the middle of the crowded trees,the safety they offer don't put her fears to rest as her soft wails could be heard from miles around. In her thin pale arms she holds her most precious treasure. Her young son. Her son was only six,though at this age he was smaller than normal kids. His hair was the color of a colorless sea only holing bits of blue. His widened eyes were the color of royal blue holding bits of fear and sorrow in them.
His small frame trembled in his mothers hold, his tiny hands clinging onto her chest tightly as a knife was raised from behind them. Soon her arms pushed him away as she scrambled to stand up. She turned around her eyes locking onto crazed ones.
"Vincent! Why are doing this!" Her voice shook as she hid her son behind her "This is our child! Have you gone mad!" she screamed as tears spilled from her ocean blue eyes.
Vincent tilted his head side ways as a dog would.
"Me? Gone mad? Rachel, don't you see! He isn't our son!" He yelled swinging his knife at the both of them at ever single word he spoke. He now stood in front of Rachel, a smile, a sick sadistic smile crossed his features.
"And..if you can't see that, you will have to die along with him!" he said as the knife swooped down towards his wife's stomach.
"No!" a small yelp rose from out of the blue as a small figure crashed into Vincent. A staggered yell escaped from Vincent as he hit the cold hard ground.
"I won't let you kill mommy!" There son said as he held his father down.
"Ciel!" His mother gasped as she reached for him only for him to wave her off.
"No! Run mommy he wants me not you!So please...GO!" Ciel's voice was week but held strong as his blue eyes turned stone cold as they landed back on his father.
"Daddy...you don't have to do this, you may not think i am your son but no way in hell am i going to let you lay a finger on my mommy!" He said coldly. His fathers eyes were wide but soon turned in to a dagger like glare.
As soon as Vincent was going to speak, Ciel back handed him so hard Vincent forgot, if only for a moment, what he was doing.
"Don't you dare even speak! You disgusting...vile...piece of garbage! Don't you ever come near us again!" he screeched into his father's face.
When his father didn't answer, Ciel gritted his teeth, he's had enough with this man's game.
" .Clear!" Ciel hissed out, his tone was a warning shot, his father knew.
"Yes!" Vincent growled as he tried to get up, his son's tiny hand pushing him back to the ground.
"By the way.." Ciel said, leaning down to where his lips were close to Vincent's ear "I would rather have the devil as a father than you.." Ciel hissed the last sentence as he got up and grabbed his mother's shaking hand.
"It's okay mommy..." his voice losing all of its seriousness coming back to a small whisper of a defenseless child "he promised to leave you and I alone, don't worry mommy..." Ciel said smiling "I'll always protect you..no matter what!" he said cheerfully, calming his mother's worries.
"You..are the best son a mother could ever have." she said as she picked him up and walked away from the stunned man who sat in the darkness.
A sick,twisted smile appeared on Vincent's face as he spoke into the night.
"Oh, Ciel...You will soon break.. and when that time come's no one will be there for you...and it will be the time im most strongest."
Bright white fangs poked out from behind his parted lips as he chuckled.
" I will kill you AND your mother Ciel...no matter the costs..." He whispered as the shadows of night swallowed him leaving only on more threat to hang in the air.
"Goodbye my son...For now"
Eleven year's later
~dream~
"Mother i'm back from Alois house!" Ciel yelled dropping his backpack on to the floor. He gently kicked his shoe's off of his feet and walked up the stairs.
"Mother?" Ciel called.
As he neared his mother's room he heard a dripping noise. Ciel's eye brows hitched up in question.
"mom?" his hand shakily opened the door. As soon as his eye's landed on the scene before him his knee's gave out from underneath him. His hands turned into fists, his jaw tightly clinched, tears that spilled from his ocean colored eyes shone from the lighting in the room.
red color he utterly hated, was everywhere the eye could see.A scream caught in his throat as his mom, laying deathly still on the now red ,once white, carpet.
A letter adored the side of her, Ciel slowly stood up and walked to her. Stumbling to a stop he fell on his knee's and picked up the letter.
When he opened it, his heart stopped.
'Dear Ciel, i guess you have found your mother. Didn't i tell you i would kill you both once i got the chance? Do not blame me, blame YOURSELF, you killed your own mother, how sad...I truly am disappointed though, that she actually kept such a nasty thing such as yourself with her, she should have listened, and you should have gone away. You will be next Ciel, no matter the cost.
~Vincent'
The word's written echoed in his mind.
"Blame yourself." oh he did.
"You killed your own mother,how sad.' sad indeed
"You should have gone away"he should have, but he insisted on staying to protect her...he failed his own mother.
"You will next, no matter the cost"and what might be the cost?
Everything is his fault...His fault..fault
~End of dream~
TBC
I do no own shit okay xD sadly but i do own the structure of the story of this fanfiction, btw ill do the next chapter on Christmas, it will be a present from me to you ^_^
Ps. ill post the third chapter for my other story xD go check it out xD i only have this on and the other so it wont be hard to find ;P
Merry Christmas!
