Chapter Three

Master, why is everyone angry with me with something I didn't mean to do? I thought to myself as I cleaned in my demon speed. It had been 9 weeks now and William had the demon baby. He wouldn't let me see my child, I sighed at the thought. I shrugged it off, Demons grew up fast so either way, I would see it at any moment. I decided to send William flowers with a card. "He won't accept it but I might as well try." I shrugged and went to my master with ease. I sighed as another day started.

Three years had past, my master was now 15 years old. We had grown closer over the years, I stuck with his orders and cleaning. The only thing that really made me smile was the black cat that visited everyday. It reminded me of William in some ways, he hadn't talked to me as much as he used to. I heard a crash in the dining hall. I saw my master was drinking his morning tea, emotionless. His eyes widen when he heard the crash but nothing more. He excused me with his hand wave. I ran towards where the crash had happened.

"Who are you?" I snarled to a pale teen in front of me, he had black long hair that waved over his eyes. His eyes were a golden, Demons usually had red, gold, or blue eyes, green belonged to Reapers. The young demon stood up straighter, bowing in respect for his elder.

"My name is Claude Faustus," he introduced. "You?"

"Who wants to know?" I reached into my sleeve, a knife in between all fingers, ready to strike.

"My father..."

"Who would that be?"

"I think you know more than what you really think." He closed his eyes, reaching into his black coat. I watched him carefully. My eyes went into shock at the sight of a red rose.

"I sent that to my love three years ago, how'd you get that?" I questioned, stepping closer. Claude opened his eyes, all calm and emotionless. He gave off a soft smirk. I know that smirk anywhere. "You're..."

He nodded. "Yes. Your my other daddy. Welcome to fatherhood, ass hole!" He jumped up and disappeared. I stood in the center of shattered glass of where he had entered.

"William...where are you?..." I turned around to see another figure behind me.

Long hair down to the ankles, glasses with beads, a long red coat. I sighed. "William? Why would you want William, Bassy?"

"Grell..." I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms, my knives going back into my sleeves safely. "What do you want?" He walked closer to me, smirking gently. "Grell..?"

"Sebastian!" I heard my master yell. I shoved Grell aside and walked to my master. Grell followed, I slammed the door on him when I went into my master's room.

"Sebastian, that is no way to treat me!" Grell shouted from the other side of the door.

"But it's you, Grell!" Ciel shouted back. I helped him unbutton the white shirt then put on his clothes. I finished with his shoes, taking his hand. He looked down at me with his now demon eyes, grimacing.

"Master.." I bowed.

"Sebastian." He got up and walked towards the door, I followed in silence. Ciel turned to me. "Get rid of him."

"Yes my young lord," I replied, bowing again. I ran towards Grell with his chainsaw scythe in hand. I pulled out my knives again from my sleeve, ready to attack when I heard my name again.

"Sebastian.."

My eyes grew wide. William...

Aww, so adorable, he gets to get yelled at by William again. Don't you just LOVE romance. Anyways, it's 9:25 pm and I need to go to bed. Night lovelies