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This is for you Snow White's Poison Kiss, just so you can review first! Yes, this is an upload, and it hasn't even been a week! Aren't you proud of me! You submissive is doing the right thing and uploading, just like her dominant wanted.

A little note about the story - OK, so the first chapter is when Sebastian was 10, and Ciel was 8, now they are 18 and 16 (Snow White's Posion Kiss)

I'm kind of obsessed with BIGBANG and U-KISS at the present moment, so this fic was created listening to Neverland, 0330 and Blue! I LOVE THOSE BANDS 3

Anyway, review people! Please can we at least get to 10 or even 15 if you love me :3

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8 years later

Sebastian woke up before the sun rose, and watched as his best friend slept soundly. He had to wake him before the sun woke, otherwise he would change before he was ready. "Ciel" Sebastian breathed into the younger ear, making the younger grumble and roll over.

"Mmm, go away Sebastian, I want to sleep" the younger pulled the quilt over his head. Sebastian tsked and grabbed the cover, pulling it completely off the boy. Ciel yelped when cold air hit his legs. "Ok, I'm up!"

Sebastian smirked. Turning on his heels, Sebastian chucked clothes at Ciel, you caught them wonky. "You idiot" chastised Sebastian. "I told you get up before, now you're changing!" Ciel shrugged and pulled on the clothes the best he could.

Sebastian watched as the younger's arms became a porcelain complexion and his face became waxy. Every morning was the same, change Ciel before he changed into a doll, and then place him on the highest shelf in the store so no one could hurt him.

Ciel hastily threw the clothes, feeling the material mould to his body. The material used moulded to his ever-changing shape, making it easier to change Ciel, for he wasn't lost in clothes when he shrunk into his doll form.

Sebastian stared at Ciel, dreading the change. Every day he had to watch the same thing, and every day it killed him to have to watch Ciel go through the change. He wasn't sure if it hurt the boy or not, but he sure didn't want to find out if it did.

"Sebastian, could you, err, help me put this on?" asked Ciel quietly. "My arm is kind of going stiff." The elder rolled his eyes and pulled the shirt over Ciel's head and arms. Pulling the younger to him, he wrapped his arms around Ciel's waist, letting the younger rest his head on his chest.

This was their morning routine. For in a few minutes, Ciel would begin the final moments of his doll transformation. Placing a light kiss to Ciel's forehead, Sebastian picked the younger up in his arms and took him downstairs to the shop.

Sebastian and his father had originally bought the place two make a two story toy factory, however, that changed when they found out about Ciel's curse. Sebastian and Ciel now lived upstairs while Sebastian father lived in an apartment with his new wife.

Sebastian, being eighteen at the time was in his last year of school. Ciel however, well, he learnt what Sebastian did. Despite being sixteen physically, he had the mind of someone older, someone much more mature than both of them.

Placing the boy on the counter, he slowly opened one blind, and watched as Ciel closed his eyes, feeling the transformation take over. Darkness surrounded Ciel as usual and he breathed in the last breath of that morning.

Sebastian watched as Ciel slowly became a small porcelain doll. Picking him up gently, not wanting to break anything, Sebastian placed him on the shelf above the shop, letting the lifeless doll look as if he was watching over the shop. Locking the shop door behind him, the elder left for school, to bothered to wait for his father.

School flew for Sebastian, classes were quick and lunch was even quicker. Since no one knew about his doll best friend, Sebastian was the centre of the popular crowd. However, it wasn't Sebastian's idea to keep Ciel hidden, it had been the younger.

"No one is going to believe your best friend changes into a doll" he had said one morning, after having been asked about school for the hundredth time. Sebastian had been confused, then understood. To be accepted, no one could know.

When the last bell had rung Sebastian quickly gathered his books together and flew for the door, waving goodbye to his friends behind him. Rushing to his locker, he packed away the necessary books for Ciel and raced to the toy store, eager to see his ever changing best friend.

Reaching the store quickly, he threw the door open and glanced at the top shelf, only to find it empty. Sebastian panicked, and rubbed his eyes, hoping he was seeing some illusion. However, there was still no doll.

Thousands of thoughts ran through Sebastian's head. Where could his best friend be? Running to the back of the store, he threw open the storage room, not only to find Ciel, but to find his father, in the process of smashing Ciel's porcelain head with a hammer.

Sebastian could see that Ciel was frightened, and that he was slowly changing back since there was no sunlight around. Sebastian had an idea, but would it be enough to save Ciel?

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