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Unexpected Guest

Chapter 2: Haunting Memories

Ciel's POV:

This man had the audacity to laugh at me. It's not my fault that I was very tired after spending the day running away from everything. He was the on who brought me in her and allowed me to sleep on his chest.

Then it dawned on me that he had been expecting a small kitten sleeping on his chest, not a sleepy neko. I felt my face warm slightly, but not noticeable enough for the man to notice. I unconsciously found myself curling my tail around his waist and my eyes drooping as I realized how rudely I was awakened and desperately wanted sleep to return. I didn't even realize it when his hand rose above my head and rubbed the sweet spot right behind my ears. I leaned into his hand and slowly lowered myself back onto my chest. It startled me when I felt him vibrate from underneath me. Then with a sudden shock I realised I was purring. When I looked up at Sebastian his face was one of utter bliss and content.

I quickly got up and off him, shrugging off the feeling of pleasure from his touch. "What do you think you're doing? I do believe it's time for breakfast." He gave me a perplexed look then gave me a grin that sent shivers down my spine. I gazed at him indifferently when he got up and left the room.

I felt something crack in my indifferent emotions. My breathing sped up and I fell to the floor clutching my head, trying to block the memories. I wrapped my tail around myself to provide a false sense of safety. I shuddered as I tried to block the torture. Nothing was going to stop this pain, I tried to listen and make sure Sebastian wouldn't come in and see me in this embarrassing situation.

Sebastian's POV:

This little neko has somehow found his way into my home and demands me to make breakfast. Do I object? No. I say nothing and obediently got up to do his bidding. I chuckled to myself as I remembered his sweet purring against my chest. Now if only I knew something about my new unexpected guest.

I cracked a few eggs for breakfast then went about making some blueberry pancakes. When I finished the aroma of the food filled the air. I had probably been cooking for thirty minutes and hadn't even realised how much time had flown by. I was about to call the small neko to eat when I heard a cry of pain coming from my room. I immediately dropped everything and ran to go aid the small boy.

He was keeled over in pain with his hands clutching his head. He had marks on his arms where his claws had scraped past the skin. He had shredded the bed sheets into oblivion and tears streaked down his innocent face. When he noticed I was there he immediately straightened up and brushed away his tears.

"What are you looking at?" You could hear the slightest tremor within his voice. His haughty voice trying to cover the fact that his small frail body was still shaking beyond control. His small kitty ears pressed against his head in defense and a sign of aggression. "Did you make breakfast or are you just going to stand there for no reason?"

I put a hand to my chest and gave a slight bow. "No your majesty," My voice was practically dripping with sarcasm. "I was coming here to tell you breakfast is ready."

His eyes narrowed into a glare until he regained his composure. His tail swished back and forth with growing speed before he calmed down. "Thank you, Sebastian. I will be there momentarily. I have something else I need you to do." He spoke with such fierceness that I knew he was unhappy with me. I smirked at his mature behavior, but I couldn't help but worry over this mysterious boy who was trembling with pain only moments before and brushed it off as if it had never happened. "And what would that be?"

"I need you to find me something suitable to wear." This was something I hadn't expected. In fact I had nearly forgotten that he was naked. I looked him up and down and knew that I had no clothes that would be even near fitting him. I smirked when his ears turned red and his tail started twitching nervously.

I walked really close to him to where my chest touched his. "Only on one condition. You tell me your name and what you're doing here."

His eyes widened as he noticed how close we were. He looked as if he was going to kill me if I touched him anymore. He was once again shaking and his ears tucked themselves into his hair. "Ciel," He hissed the word at me with venom dripping off the word. "I already told you that you let me in here. It's your own fault for not remembering." He frowned at me then with a perplexed look the started laughing.

"I still don't understand. I don't remember inviting a small boy with cat ears and a tail into my home so he could sleep on me." He just rolled his eyes at me.

"No I suppose you didn't invite a boy here, but you did invite a small cat." He said this as if it was so obvious anyone would understand. And really I should have immediately known he was the small kitten I'd allowed into my house. Still, a part of me didn't want to belive a boy so tempting and innocent looking could exist and also be one of the most precious creatures in existence. I couldn't stop myself from leaning forward and petting his ears again. He just looked so delectable with his pale skin contrasting sharply with his dark hair.

I pulled away before I could touch him and turned to get him a shirt. I threw my white button-up shirt at him while I continued to rummage for pants that had even a possibility of fitting him. He felt soft fur rub against his knees and turned to see Ciel right in front of my face. I felt a strange feeling in my chest when he breathed onto my cheek. The shirt fell down to his knees. I smirked when I saw all the buttons were mismatched.

"Do I have to do everything for you, my little kitten?" I leaned forward and started rebuttoning his shirt.

"I'm not a 'little' anything." He glared at me with one eye, his other eye was covered in the shadows of his hair.

"Whatever you say lil-" As my fingers brushed against a scar on his chest Ciel began shaking. His eyes started closing as he passed out on top of me. What was happening?

Ciel's POV:

They wouldn't stop touching me. Everything kept blurring into one thing, pain. They kept me in a cage. My captors waved the keys in my face as the slowly peeled my skin back to look inside me. My screams never stopped, my pain was never ending, no one would ever know I was here. All hope was lost.

They were taunting me again. I had given up reaching for the keys long ago. Each time I raised my arm a shackle would tighten against my wrist till it bled. They would laugh and cart me into the infirmary where more pain awaited me. The 'Doctor' was the worst. He loved to play with little boys like me. And he would touch me. Trails of fire would follow his touch as he raked his claws against my skin. He would bandage my wounds, then rip off the tape and giggle with pleasure as he watched my skin being ripped off.

So I ignored the tauntings and sat in my cage like a good little kitten. Not daring to move or they'd attack. One of them started throwing pebbles through the bars, most missed, but one guard had deadly aim and had full intention of taking my eyes out. This is the first day I met him. He was the one who made the hell I was used to seem pleasurable compared to the torture he put me through. He was the one I feared most. He was the one I was told to love. He was the one saying he did this for my own good. He said it was retribution for the crime I had done against my family.

Now the pain won't stop. Now they need something. Now he wants something. They wouldn't stop touching me. They wouldn't stop touching me. Stop. . . STOP!

I was shaken awake by Sebastian. Sweat dripped off of me as I flinched away from him and scrambled to a corner. My tail went down in fear, my ears were so flat I was afraid they'd never stand up again. I shoke with fear as I stared at Sebastian. He wasn't him, no he was much better. He took me in, he's not hurting me, he's not touching me. Surely that meant something about him. Maybe he could not be an enemy.

Emotions flickered across his face before it landed on his default smirk, hiding any emotions he may have behind those red eyes. How could I have not noticed those red eyes? Red eyes that were framed by pitch black hair. They held me still in his gaze. I couldn't look away, but I knew I needed to before I was swept away into his demonic gaze.

I sighed in relief when he looked away. He walked out of the room without a word allowing me to collect myself before I followed him.

I hated being weak. How could I allow myself to show such a disgusting display of emotions in front of a human. I shuddered as I remembered my nightmare. I had to leave soon before they found me again. Sebastian was kind but he would be put in danger if I continued to stay by his side in this home. I needed to leave tonight before he found out my secrets and they took him even if I wasn't around. I left the room with these thoughts keeping me going. I watched Sebastian reheat the breakfast he had prepared with an indifferent expression, my thought were miles away from here, 22 miles to be precise.

The day continued in relative silence as Sebastian moved around my presence. He seemed to accept my existence without complaint. He repeatedly pet me behind the ears though and I'd turn to find him caressing my tail without me noticing. He seemed unable to stop himself. That is how the day went until night when I planned my upcoming journey.

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"Hey Sebastian," I tried to rip Sebastian's attention away from the television, my tail twitching with anxiety. "I plan on leaving tonight." He shot his head up and stared at me. His crimson eyes gazing into my blue one. I had managed to cover the other one with some scrap cloth he had lying around. "I have somewhere I need to be tomorrow and I don't want to be late so I'm just gonna leave in probably an hour or so. If you don't mind I was going to take some of your bread to take with me and a some water bottles."

Sebastian just continued to stare. He sat the remote down and walked towards my seat across the living room. His face held his customary smirk but his eyes seemed furious.

"So you think," His voice was velvety smooth and threatening making me straighten up and face him. My pride wouldn't allow him to look down on me like he was. "That you can just walk in here, use me, then walk out as if I wouldn't care?"

I raised my chin and my tail swished back and forth in growing anger towards this man. "That's exactly what I think. You matter not compared to what I need to do, so if you do care it obviously doesn't matter." I stood up trying to walk past him into his room. He raised his arm stopping me, then for no reason dropped it and let me pass. His hair covered his face, so I had no idea what he could be thinking. Not that it mattered of course. I have no reason to care for someone like him. He is just a pawn that now needs to be disposed of.

I walked into his room and didn't turn back, because something in my chest was hurting and I knew if I looked back I'd stay another night and then another and that couldn't happen.

That wouldn't stop me from thinking about him though. He'd been kind to me all day. When he touched me. . . it didn't hurt like it does when they touched me. The little things he'd done all day made him seem to be a fool that allowed someone in their home without question when I could have been a murder for all he knew. Why did he trust me? Why did this thing in my chest tell me to trust him? What were these feelings coursing through me at the thought of him touching me or even just talking to him.

What was happening to me?

Only one thing was sure: I have to leave before he gets hurt.

Before I could move further into the room a noise echoed throughout the house telling me I was already to late. All I could do was run. . . run. . . RUN!

I felt myself shift into a smaller form. One that could fit through Sebastian's small window. The window that had allowed me to see into his world. The painful thoughts were too much as I ran through the trees. All I could here was that last sound as I escaped. The sound that ripped through the air and tore any hope I had of sparing Sebastian from being in my life. It kept repeating over and over.

The sound of his blood curdling screams as the hounds found him before they found me.

Sorry for the cliffhanger! Whoo hoo! I'm so sorry for grammar errors. I think I fixed the ones in the first chapter. Hope you enjoy it! Critisism is welcome. Sorry this wasn't as filled with action as I thought it would be. Hopefully the next chapter will be! Live Long and Prosper!