I had a terrible day at the mall, and being the evil and vindictive person I am, I decided to put Ciel in a dark place. Then a certain fan girl ( You know who you are) said that I should write more. So I did. I forgot the disclaimers at my stories so don't be fooled. I don't own anything.

I hear a creak of a doorknob turn and a speak of the door open.

"Young Master, may I come in?"

I try to say something, but no sound comes out. He comes in anyway.

" Do you remember, when Claude tried to take you, and then Hannah?"

"You point?"

"There pentacles were different from each other."

"Did you come here just to remind me of what happened with the Trancys," I asked.

"Well it has come to my attention," he goes on, "that Daniel-"

"Shut up about Daniel!" I screamed. Grabbing something off the floor I hurl it at him. He steps out of the way and catches it, as usual. As if nothing happened he continues. "Daniel is a demon. And the pentacle on his hand is almost identical to mine "

"This is an order. Get out of this room!" I am seething.

One of my shoes is thrown at the wall. With my demon strength, it makes a hole. I fall on the floor and lay there for a while. I take a look at what I threw at Sebastian. It's a picture frame. The accrual picture is hard to make out but I remember what it used to look like. It was a picture from Bard and Maylene's wedding. I was dead then but some how Sebastian got this picture. He told me that Finney managed to stand still long enough to take the photograph. I wish I went.

This is childish. I can't just hide in my room from the inevitable. I stand up and call for him. "Yes young master." His face is blank.

"He's your son isn't he?" Sebastian nods. Don't brake down. Not in front of him.

"I would believe it would be from the Nun, sir."

"How? She must be long dead by now. And he's only three." Sebastian looks at the floor. He doesn't want to tell me but I have to know.

"I-I have some theories."

"Tell me them. This is an order."

"Demons grow much slower than humans and having a demon growing inside of her could have given her a unnaturally long life. Or Daniel could have been born out of her dead body."

This isn't happening. My voice is only a whisper. "Are you sure he's yours?"

He nods again.

"What are you going to do?"

Sebastian looks like he just got hit by a car. "I'm not going to do anything. I am bound to you by a contract but I am also bound to Daniel by blood."

"Then I dismiss you of your duties of being my butler. You can not have a son and serve me. I have no soul for you to devour so there is no need to keep the contract."

"You can't even dress yourself."

"I'm a demon now. I can take care of myself."

"But young master…"

"Go take your bastard and contract some one else."