Hello people! I'm back! And with more Tsubastian Chronicle! Next chapter they actually travel to another world!
Grell: Remember, dears, Ginseng doesn't own Tsubasa, Kuroshitsuji, or Hetalia!
As he opened his eyes, he felt rain softly falling. The cinematic records faded from their bodies. Feliciano fell down to the ground in relief, softly sobbing.
"It's alright, Feli-chan." Ciel patted the Italian comfortingly.
"Okay, where's that Mangela? I'd like to give him/her a piece of my-" Grell stopped mid-sentence and looked up. So did Feliciano, who stopped sobbing immediately.
Standing over them was a tall, black-haired woman in an ornate Japanese-style gown.
"Please help my butler!" shouted Ciel. "Please!" The woman looked at Ciel and Sebastian, smiling.
"Who are you?" asked Grell. He got up, clutching his chainsaw.
"I am Yuuko, the Dimensional witch." She looked at the group as if she'd seen stranger things. Ciel got up, holding Sebastian's limp form.
"What happened to him?" asked Ciel.
"All his memories have gone to different dimensions. Without them, he will die, even if he is a demon."
"How can I save him?" asked Ciel urgently.
"I have the power to send you to another dimension, where you can find a creature called Mokona. It can transport you to other dimensions."
Ciel nodded. He didn't know what a mokona was, but he did know there was a chance of saving Sebastian.
"However, there is one more thing. For these services, I require payment."
"What do you want?" said Ciel. He didn't care what he had to give up; nothing meant more to him than having Sebastian alive and well again.
"As payment, I must take your soul."
"What? No!" exclaimed Grell. "His soul belongs to his super smexy hot demon butler!"
Yuuko laughed. "When I say soul, I mean whatever is most important to you, such as this demon's memories of his young master. If I wanted an actual soul, I wouldn't be able to get one from you, seeing as you're a ginger and a shinigami. However, my payment from you would be your chainsaw."
"My precious red deathschythe?" Grell fondled his chainsaw worriedly. "No way, lady!"
Yuuko smiled again. Turning to Feliciano, she addressed the Italian. "Your payment, young nation, would be your white flag."
"Are you sure you don't want something else", asked Feliciano. "My pasta is really yummy-"
"No, your soul can only be the thing that matters the absolute most to you."
"If I give you my white flag, can I get back to Doitsu?" asked Feliciano slowly.
"I cannot guarantee anything", said Yuuko. "But you can travel to other dimensions. There is a possibility that you would return to the dimension you are from."
"Okay!" Feliciano's white flag began to glow, and moved out of his hand. "Veh~?" The two girls standing on either side of Yuuko stepped forward. Feliciano's white flag hovered to the hands of the one on the left.
Grell looked up, surprised.
"Alright, lady. If I give you my chainsaw, will I get to have Sebastian's babies?"
"Well, I can't guarantee that, but if his life is saved, there is a much greater possibility of you bearing his children than if he is dead."
"Allright!" Bassy, I'll save you!" Grell pulled out his chainsaw and it floated to the girl on the right.
"Take them", muttered Ciel. "Take Sebastian's memories of me"
"Are you sure?" asked Yuuko.
"Take them all", murmured Ciel. The woman smiled. Although Ciel couldn't see anything, he was certain that Sebastian would never be the same.
"Miss Yuuko-san!" said a boy with black hair and glasses, running out of the house. "Oh", he said, noticing the four travelers. "This feels familiar."
"Watanuki", said Yuuko. "Since I have not been able to contact Mokona since Syaoran and the others were captured, I need to send these ones to the dimension in which it is in. Put their payment in the storeroom and stay inside."
"Yes, Yuuko-san", said Watanuki, and with the two girls, left to the house.
Yuuko muttered something, and a rainbow colored light enveloped Feliciano, Grell, Ciel, and Sebastian.
"But, how do we find Sebastian's lost memories?" shouted Ciel.
Yuuko smiled again. "Just follow the Yellow Brick Road." Then Ciel could no longer see her, or anything. He was starting to lose his grip on Sebastian.
"NO! Sebastian!" Despite his efforts, he felt his fingers slipping off Sebastian's limp body.
"SEBASTIAAAAAAAANNNNNNN!"
