Ciel was getting irritated. Searching for Alois was no easy job. For a moment, the bluenette was convincing himself that Alois was kidnapped and he was sitting somewhere in a cage. Ciel had long since left the school all together and was now strolling down the crowded night's streets. He had a small hope of finding Alois loitering around with some friends that had suggestive morals.

Really he was just making his way to the ice cream parlor for a treat. Having found Alois or not, Ciel felt like he deserved a reward for being concerned and looking for him in the first place. Ordering himself a cookies and cream sundae with extra nuts and chocolate syrup. Ciel licked his lips as he paid the man behind the counter, took the treat with his free hand and made his way to an empty table.

After sitting down and devouring half of the ice cream, he heard the bells ring as the door opened. of course Ciel ignored this and continued to eat his treat but he didn't expect it to get snatched away so suddenly. Looking up, he saw Alois.

"Oh, so you haven't been kidnapped?" Ciel hissed, snatching his ice cream back. Alois took the empty seat across from him and sighed, running a hand through his messy hair.

"No, I haven't. I just went to do that job I told you about a few days ago." Alois explained. "The heavy lifting thing."

Ciel shrugged. "You could've told me, I wouldn't' have minded. You disappeared and I started looking for you. When I couldn't, I left the dance and came here." Ciel's eyes met Alois', "And It's rude to leave your date at a social event alone like that."

Alois forced a laugh before stealing some of Ciel's ice cream. "Sorry love, I didn't think it would take so long." Ciel chose to ignore the pet name and the two sat in silence, finishing off what had once been a cookies and cream sundae with extra nuts and chocolate syrup. Throwing away the empty cup and napkins, the two left the ice cream parlor.

Outside, Alois was spinning around. "Ciel, on my way here, guess what I found!"

"Don't tell me you found a sex shop." Ciel groaned, walking towards his house. The boy was tired and a bath with scented salts was sounding heavenly at the moment.

"That was gonna be the second thing I said. But I've also found a haunted house!" Alois jested, clapping his hands together. "We have to check it out!"

Ciel facepalmed. Of all the things, Alois would find a haunted house. Ciel didn't wanna bothered with a haunted house, knowing that Alois would be clinging to him the whole time despite being the one wanting to go inside.

"But scaring the shit out of Alois is pretty funny."

Cracking a grin, Ciel pat Alois on the back rather hard, linked arms with him and said, "Where to, Blondie?"

"This actually does look haunted."

"Ah, so have I impressed Karma?"

"Yes, for once, you have. Consider me going with you to that sex shop."

"Not like you had a choice not to go anyways~!"

Apparently the moral of this story is 'Impress Karma and Good Shit Happens to You' but that's not the point. Right now, Ciel and Alois stood in front of a house that looked a lot more depressed than a teenager girl after her first heartbreak. Shattered windows, broken wooden beams, caving roof, chipped paint, it was just the definition of horror.

Women on their periods could still top it though…

"Alright, let's go inside!" Alois said, walking up the creaky steps.

"Wait Alois, do you even have flashlights? It's gonna dark as shit in there and one of us might fall in some hole or something. And by one of us I mean you." Ciel said, following Alois. The blonde pulled his phone out of his pocket and turned on his flashlight app.

"Flashlights." Alois smiled and pushed open the doors. The smell of mold and dust hit Ciel like a bag of bricks and it made him scrunch up his nose in disgust. Oh how lovely bath salts would smell right about now. He turned on his own flashlight app and looked around. The house looked normal enough; if you get rid of the and decay theme.

"Ciel, look!"

"Alois, did you really just draw a dick on the mirror?" Ciel sighed at the sight of the penis drawn on the mirror next to Alois. It didn't surprise the bluenette how much dust had collected on the no-longer reflective surface.

The duo searched around some more. Ciel found nothing of peculiar interest while Alois played with and touched everything. From broken lamps to dirty old binoculars, Alois found some sort of enjoyment in it. Once they came upon the kitchen, Alois ran for the fridge.

"Alois I swear to God if open that fridge Alois!"

To anyone outside this supposedly haunted mansion, it would sound like the house was caving in on itself. The few people who were passing by only stopped for a moment to find the source of the noise. Either they found it or didn't care, the few people kept it moving.

Inside, Ciel was in a fit of coughs, waving the dust and ash away from his face. Once it was clear, he picked up his phone that now had a crack in it, and shined it around. There was no sign of Alois but to explain that, there was a gaping hole in the floor where a refrigerator and half of a counter used to sit.

Moving over to the edge, Ciel shined his light in the hole, seeing nothing at the bottom. However there was something a little ways away from the broken fridge. Squinting, Ciel could see Alois laying there, clutching his arm.

"Alois! Are you alright!?" Ciel screamed into the hole. Alois looked up at him and forced a smile.

"I'm fine! Tis but a scratch!" Alois screamed back. He glanced down at the hole torn in Ciel's sweater and his shirt. What is supposed to be a 'scratch' was a deep cut that was bleeding. A lot.

"Don't move! I'll find a rope! Is your phone alright?"

Alois used his good arm and felt around for his phone. Feeling it under his foot, he picked it up and pushed the power button. Nothing.

"No, I believe it's broken." Alois looked up at Ciel. The bluenette's face was laced with worry and concern. It made Alois giggle.

Ciel let out a frustrated sigh. He turned away from the hole and looked around the kitchen. With a sigh, he began to look around the house. Damn that blonde, always getting himself into some sort of trouble.

"Tis but a scratch my ass. He better still have his arm."

;-; short ik but I felt that it was appropriate to stop it there

Thank you for all of you reveiws! They make me so happy! :D

I wanted to update sooner but my brain was liek

'nuuuuuuuu you've got a science project to dooooooo'

and i was all

'but i wanna write Cielioooossss! D:'

and my brain was all

'well i can't think of shit so you're on your own peace'

:T brains are butts

alright no more rambling

peace