Hehe... Heeeeeeey guys! Remember what I said about having all the chapters written already and just having to put them up?

I LIED!

The original story only had 3 chapters, this chapter being the one they finally have sex in and shit. BUT, since SOOOO many people liked this fic, I just had to make it longer than 3 stupid chapters. So I had to retype half of this chapter instead. Which means that I DON'T HAVE THE NEXT CHAPTERS WRITTEN! D:

I'll try to update more often since I'm FINALLY on Summer vacation and I have nothing to do but type and party (that's what I've been doing for the past 3 days. Non-stop partying. -.-;).

ALSO, check out my other series War of 1,000 Years. It takes place after season 2, has a bunch of action, suspense, and smut. Yes, lots of smut. But it also has mpreg, which is a minor (not overly obsessive) liking of mine. :3

Well, it was when I wrote it, anyway. Not so much now.

Just read The Pulses first otherwise you won't understand anything in War of 1,000 Years.

Sorry for holding you up. Here's chapter 3. Enjoy! *studies like mad for English Final*

Grell skipped onto the stage as the spotlight intensified on her. Alois and I huddled together, his libido momentarily forgotten as thousands upon thousands of fans gathered at the edge of the stage, cheering for their beloved Sebastian and Claude to hop up on stage. Man, weren't they going to be depressed. Grell took one of the microphones from its perch and cleared her throat until the crowd became quiet. "Thank you all for coming today," she began. "But, today's concert is not going to be sang by Sebastian and Claude." The crowd's excited voices died down and was replaced by confused mumblings and murmurs between one another. "Those two are making a deal with the head of a record company and need to be there. So, instead, we got two cuties who are very close and personal to them. Please give a hearty hand to Alois and Ciel!"

She motioned for Alois and I to come onto the stage for an introduction. When I hesitated behind the curtain, the blonde grabbed my wrist and hauled me beside Grell. The audience gave us a once over, having no reaction whatsoever. Their stares were completely perplexed and blank. However, Grell smiled cheerily and continued to spread her optimism.

"These little darlings are going to try to make this the most memorable concert of the century!" she cheered. "Sebastian and Claude will be at many concerts. Who else can say that they went to a first ever concert sung by Nekos? Let's give them a round of applause and get this show on the road!" She gave the mic to me and Alois took his station at the other mic stand. Running to her own microphone at the far end of the stage, Bard started his drums and Lau played the first few chords on his electric guitar.

According to the intro, the first song would be "I'm Alive." I set the mic on the stand and took a deep breath as the intro played out. The whole audience was staring at me, as I was the one to sing first. Or was it because I was visibly shaking in my boots? Maybe because I was so red faced and so close to tears? I don't know, but it was very unpleasant.

"Nothing I say comes out right,

I can't love without a fight,

No one ever knows my name,

When I pray for sun, it rains." That was all I needed to sing before Alois took over.

"I'm so sick of wasting time,

But nothing's moving in my mind." Alois swayed while singing with a big smile on his face. He was handling this stage fright scenario much better than I was. He took his mic out of the stand and started traversing toward me, hips dipping with swagger to every beat on the drums.

"Inspiration can't be found,

I get up and fall but…"

"I'm alive~!" the three of us sang as one.

"I'm alive~, oh yeah!" I took my mic off the stand and went to center stage with Alois. I was not going to let him look like a main singer while I cowered on my own like a child.

"Between the good and bad is where you'll find me,

Reaching for heaven!" Swaying and dipping to the beat, Alois and I started to choreograph this dance, trying to lighten the crowd's mood.

It took half the song before we could get the audience to sing along with us. My partner and I put on plastic smiles as the lights shone on us, blinding us, blurring our vision and making us drunk on the ecstasy. The words just came to us and we sang our hearts out. We liked it. We liked it so much. And when we stumbled, we wouldn't let it get to us. We continued to sing the words called out from the audience.

As soon as the song ended, Alois and I bowed to the round of applause, We were out of breath and panting, but we were proud of our performance. It bolstered our mood and gave us strength to keep singing for these people.

One rude audience member finally made herself known. "Go back to the pet store!" she screamed. "Thanks for proving that Nekos don't belong on stage! Get Claude and Sebastian back and bury yourselves in a brothel where you belong, you damn sex toys!" Having cat ears can be a blessing and can be a curse. These sensitive ears were meant to pick up something soft like the pitter-patter of rat feet. The screams of the audience did not deter us.

And so, the comment hurt like hell on our pride.

It echoed in our minds until the time we made our bows. Until we walked off stage. Until we started out pursuit to the limo we were brought in only to find that the thing was trashed. Apparently, Maylene is less competent than we thought. She forgot to rent a new limo because she was so depressed for messing up again. Taking off our hats and putting on spare clothing, this being tees and jeans, we were told to walk home.

Now, I know what you're thinking. What could possibly be worse than walking back to the mansion a half hour away with the most annoying Neko in the world, on the high risk being caught by a rapist-pedophile-person-thing? Barely anything. But, surely nobody would catch us when we're with each other and are more than capable of taking care of ourselves, at least until we arrive at the hotel. Even with the area beginning to darkle and Alois's insufferable whining and chattering, nothing could stop us, right?

Right?

Right?

Right?

Wrong.

The world gave out under me for a time as everything went black with an extreme stinging in my right eye. In the distance, I heard screaming. I don't know who's it was, but at that point, I didn't know anything anymore. Everything was light. Even I was floating in midair. I couldn't move, it would disturb the lightness of it all. It was… pleasant.

Slowly and gradually, I started to drop back down. I don't know how long it had been, but all I knew then was that I didn't want to leave the safeness of the lightness. I wanted to go back, but something was pulling me down.

Pain. I had never felt pain like this before. Usually, from the pain, I would get pleasure. I dislike pain. I don't like it at all. But, I felt pain, in my chest and all around me. Why did I feel pain?

The moment I noticed I wasn't breathing, I gasped for breath. A good, hearty breath was very needed. And, suddenly, the black started to fade. Everything was fuzzy. There were fuzzy voices in the background, but it was so hard to pay attention to. I had a headache, a throbbing, pulsing headache. Pounding on my head, as if with a sledgehammer, it continued without stopping.

Slowly, I opened my eyes. The room was white, a complete white. I could not configure anything at this point. With a moan, I twitched awake as black shadows loomed over me. The garbled talking ceased as they watched me. Instantly, I felt uneasy.

"…S-Sebastian…?" I called. He was the only name that came to mind. He was strong, he could protect me from the pain, so I hoped. A warmth enveloped my left hand as one of the shadows grabbed it and held on.

"… here…"

"Right… Ciel…"

The deep and dark voice seeped in and out of reality, weaving its way into my consciousness. I gripped the hand. It was the only source of warmth in my cold body. The more I took my shaky breaths, the more my eye focused. They unglazed and came to, and I finally realized my predicament.

Alois, Sebastian, Claude, and a nurse were in a hospital room with me. I have only ever seen one in shows and soap operas from previous owners. Hospitals didn't take in Nekos. So, why was I the one in bed?

Sebastian, the one who was latched to my hand, exhaled and smiled. "Thank goodness you're alright," he said, a look of sympathy consuming his face. "We were all so worried, Claude and I rushed from the meeting just to take you here."

I blinked at him. My mouth moved to form words, however, my voice was very cracked. From screaming…? "Why…? …hy would… d… this?" I asked. It was hard to understand, however, Sebastian and Claude nodded their heads in understanding.

"We were on our way to see the concert, or at least the end of it. When we heard that Maylene sent you two off incognito, by yourselves, and defenseless as you are, we started to follow. We saw you two being attacked by a gang of rapists, so we attacked back. But, not before your eye was scratched and Alois broke his arm." It was then that I noticed the blonde Neko with a sling across his torso. Despite that, he wore a big smile and was simply beaming at me. It brightened my mood a bit.

The door to the room opened. "Mr. Michaelis? Mr. Faustus? We need to discuss your bill," said a nurse who was no doubt one of the many fangirls. Sebastian let go of my hand and left the room, followed by the older man and the nurse. It was only Alois and I left.

For a long moment, the blonde was silent before sighing and coming to sit on the side of the bed. "You know, I don't think I've ever seen such dedicated and chivalrous men. You should have seen them when they first picked us up. Though I was in so much pain, I knew that when Claude and Sebastian carried us in their arms. We were all bloody and torn up. Sebastian was the first at the counter. 'Please, help us!'" he said in a masculine voice that was supposed to indicate Sebastian. "And then the receptionist said, 'I'm sorry, we don't serve Nekos here,'" This voice was more nasally and feminine. "And then Sebastian said something like, 'We'll pay double—triple the amount. Just please, help us!' In the end, how could the hospital say no? You were out for two days. Sebastian has not been able to rest without knowing that you were still breathing."

My ears drooped. What exactly happened back then? Were we raped? Or, were we just jumped? I looked away. I couldn't stand to see anyone anymore. Reaching up to see just how much my eye was scratched, my fingertips met fabric. An eye patch. I supposed I needed to wear an eye patch from now on.

Alois sighed again and laid his good hand on my arm. "I know this seems bad, but our future can only get better. Compared to the past and now this…" He gnawed on his bottom lip. He knew my horrible past. His was hardly any better. "… I'll go and get the two. Don't die on us now, you hear?" Though he was saying it in jest, both of us knew that it was less of a joke and more of a command, seeing the circumstances. With time, the other Neko left my side and I relaxed on the bed, emotionless and expressionless. How could my life possibly get worse?

I had to stay in the hospital for another day to make sure that I was okay and that the bill was paid in full. The car ride was dull. The skies were grey. Or, they might as well have been, it wouldn't have made a difference to me. Alois was trying his best to keep conversation flowing, but even he had his limitations and ended up resting on Claude's lap. I dared not to look at Sebastian. After all he had done, I felt as if I wasn't worthy to be in his presence.

We made it back to the hotel room, and the first thing I did was walk to Sebastian's bedroom (there were only two rooms total). I needed to be alone. I couldn't show my face to anyone. Not with my eye patch.

On the bed, I trembled violently. I was never used to sudden changes. The day my mother and father died in the fire at the other pet store was where I told myself that I can do something with my life and that I would never let anyone close to me.

I would not cry.

There was no way I would cry.

My chest tightened and I clenched a fisted hand to it. Even though no tears stained my cheeks, I couldn't keep huffing, my lungs working fast, under no control. Every time I closed my mouth to try to control my breaths, I gasped for air. My eyes bugged out and my stomach clenched. Leaning over the bed, I puked whatever was left in my empty stomach. Without control, I continued to hyperventilate relentlessly, whimpering at the pain.

This hadn't happened to me since I was so young. I thought my asthma was healed.

Wrapping up in a little ball, my tail hugging my legs tightly, I pulled my legs to my chest and heaved loudly. I thought I would pass out from all the stress and anxiety before…

"Ciel?" Sebastian yelled, opening the door to the room and running to my side. "What's wrong? Ciel, are you alright?" He shook my shoulders and slapped me lightly to wake me up. Everything was fuzzy, I couldn't concentrate on him. It was like going through a seizure or a heart attack. "Speak to me!" I opened my mouth to speak, but the only thing I could do was gasp for air.

Alois and Claude burst into the room. "What's wrong?" they both asked in unison. Then they laid eyes on my breathlessness and Sebastian trying to calm me down. The pain in my chest was overwhelming as I struggled out if Sebastian's grip and leaned over the side of the bed again, throwing up every last bit of food and a bit of yellow stuff left in me.

"I don't know, I'm not a doctor!" Sebastian groaned. I looked at Alois. He knew what to do.

Quickly walking behind Sebastian, he pushed his head down, startling the human, as his lips crashed to mine. I may have my virginity, but I have kissed many Nekos. Sebastian was the first human to ever kiss me. Desperately, I wrapped my arms around his neck, trying to calm my breathing.

Humans who have asthma need an asthma inhaler that has chemicals to soothe their lungs. However, Nekos use saliva to calm ourselves and use it as a painkiller and amnesia. It is the universal medicine for us, and we simply cannot get enough.

Sebastian tasted delicious, to say the least. Like the finest, creamiest mousse and the most sugary, milkiest chocolate there was. The forced restriction on my breathing supply helped me get my carbon dioxide levels back to normal, thankfully. Oh, but I didn't simply want to stop there! His mouth was intoxicating and melted with mine perfectly. He kissed back slowly, my lips rolling with his. It felt amazing as sparks of electricity flowed through my body.

When we broke the kiss, I looked up at him with my one beautiful eye, realizing something that moment.

SLAP!

"DON'T TOUCH ME!" I screamed. I was in no mood for this nonsense. Crawling to the other side of the bed opposite from the shocked and pained Sebastian, I rocked to myself. "Don't touch me… Don't touch me…"

"Ciel, what's wrong now?" my master asked. "I think I just saved your little ass. The least you could do is say 'Thank you.'"

I growled at him. "Maybe if you didn't, then I wouldn't have to live with this pain and humiliation anymore. I would be DEAD, and the world would be a much happier place because it doesn't have me in it to ruin everyone's fun with my being."

"Now hold on," Alois intervened. "I knew you long enough ever since you were a little kitten just starting to shed your first baby fur to know that that is not the case." He sat on the edge of the bed next to my curled up body. "Lots of people love you-"

"Even you want to molest me and rape me in my sleep."

"That's not my point. The point is that there are people who aren't so bad in the world and look out for you. That being all three of us—me, Sebs, and Claude."

"Not so much for me," Claude mumbled, but it went unnoticed by Alois.

"So our opinion of you won't change just because you had one eye severely scratched and damaged. We all still love you the same way, understand?"

I looked at Alois with all sincerity, tears threatening to fall down my cheeks. After all I had been through, I was looking for comfort, and all that I could get my hands on at that. Wrapping an arm around Alois's side that wasn't so damaged, I leaned my head on his shoulder and let my wall break down just that one time.

His shoulder quickly got wet.

I laid on the couch lazily with my legs dangling off the arms as I watched Sebastian and Claude zip around our new hotel room with a bored expression. "Dammit, Claude!" Sebastian yelled, buttoning up his shirt quickly, then fuming at it when he realized he had buttoned it wrong. "Why the hell didn't you tell me we had a breakfast banquet to go to?"

"Because unlike YOU, MY neko actually has my time occupied," Claude answered through stuffing Saltines into his pipe hole and getting everything prepared.

"Fuck, like that's an excuse."

"It is!"

Grabbing their bags and fixing their ties in the mirror, the ran to the door, speaking while shutting it. "We'll be back by 10. If someone breaks in or sets a fire, call 911. Don't talk to strangers. Hugs not drugs. Bye!" And with that, they ran down the fancy hall to the elevator. "Fuck, it's 9:24. We're already late!"

Alois and I were already left in silence as he sauntered over to me. "So…"

I drummed my fingers on my stomach and tightened my lips.

"They're gone…"

"…Yup…"

"And we have nothing to do…"

"Mhmm…"

"Wanna go spy on them?"

"Hell yeah."

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