Sorry for this chapter being so delayed. My internet went out and it just fixed itself the other day, but now I am free to do as I please!

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Tuesday morning Ciel woke up to the sound of his alarm clock ringing loudly in his ear. He cursed slightly as he turned it off and rolled over to go back to sleep. He had already made up his mind that he wasn't going to go back to that awful place they called a school, nor was he ever going to see that blonde boy either.

"Wake up Young Master, it's time to go to school." Ciel startled as he felt the warm hand on his shoulder that was gently trying to wake him. Still he only lay there pretending to sleep. He made sure to keep his breaths long and even and his body relaxed.

"I know you're awake."

"..."

"Ciel get up. Now."

"I told you yesterday Sebastian, I'm not going back. End of story."

"You will go to school if I tell you too." It seemed Sebastian was in a bit of a cranky mood today. He was never this rude, well almost never.

"No, you do what I tell you too. You're my butler, you listen to me not the other way around."

"On the contrary I am also your guardian which means in the long run you listen to me." Ciel shut up after that. He wasn't about to argue like a child. (Mostly because he knew Sebastian was right.)

"Whatever." he sat up and swung his feet over the edge of the bed, his feet dangling as they lightly touched the floor. Sebastian moved to help him dress but Ciel quickly stopped him.

"I don't need your help." The older male blinked in surprise. Usually the boy didn't mind it when he lent a helping hand. Though Ciel had been dressing himself now for over a year, Sebastian still found small flaws here and there.

"Very good. I shall have breakfast ready for you when you come down." Ciel watched as the man left. He was about to say that he wasn't hungry but thought better of it. Instead he would just have Sebastian go through the trouble of making everything before skipping out on the meal that he worked so hard to prepare.

Standing, Ciel locked the door to his bedroom before going into the bathroom. He completely ignored the mirror, which was still covered in toothpaste. He turned on the bath before stripping off his night clothes and getting in. The water was warm ans soothing as it lapped at his sides. Ciel's mind was busy today. Yesterday had been completely wild. Alois had really thrown him for a loop. Never did he expect that on his first day. When it came down to it though, Ciel couldn't get the boy out of his head. In the end he blamed it on curiosity. But it was as they said: Curiosity killed the cat.

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Alois rolled over with a groan. His bottom hurt, bad. Claude had been so rough last night. It wasn't like him. Usually he was kinder and waited till Alois told him he was ready, but it was different this time. This time he was ruthless. Everything he did was painful. Instead of shivers his touches left bruises, instead of twisted pleasure his kisses left disgust. He hated himself. He hated that he let this happen, but at the same time he loved it. All the attention he would get and the blissful feelings that ran down his spine, it made it almost worth it.

Sighing, Alois quietly slipped out of the bed, doing his best not to disturb the sleeping man next to him. Successful, he walked into the bathroom. Closing the door he went to lock it but frowned when his fingers didn't find it. Looking down he noticed that the lock was gone. Claude, he must have removed it last night. Alois knew the man didn't like it when he locked himself in a room. He guessed it was because he didn't like being kept out, it was his house after all.

Realizing there was nothing he could do about it he went to the mirror. He looked at his already naked reflection. Bruises the shapes of fingers adorned his body in certain areas and small sores covered his upper torso. He even had a small hickey on his neck which Claude had made during his release. Turning around he opened the bathroom closet and pulled out a small bag. In it were various types of cover up which he used every now and the when things were a little hard.

Exactly 30 minutes later he deemed himself appropriate for school. It had taken a little longer than expected and he would have to run if he wanted to make the bus, but he didn't mind. Ciel would be at school today. It was something he looked forward too. In the course of six hours the boy had completely mesmerized him.

"Ciel Phantomhive." the name still felt foreign coming from his mouth.

"Who is Ciel Phantomhive?" Alois quickly turned around to see Claude in the door way.

"I told you yesterday in the car. He's my new friend."

"Friend?" he raised an eyebrow as he spoke. "I didn't know you had any." he sneered. Alois was becoming nervous now. Claude had never cared about his social life before. Why the sudden wonder?

"W-well I do." he made to push past Claude but the man caught him by the arm. Leaning over him he slowly stooped down and held his face close to his own. His lips brushed his as he whispered, "Introduce me." before kissing him. The kiss was long and full of tainted passion. He forced his tongue inside his mouth. Alois wanted to gag. Afterwords the dark hair man pulled away and left. Wiping his mouth he ran back into the bathroom and grabbed a glass of water. The kiss had left a vile taste in his mouth.

When he was finished he tried once more for the door. Claude was nowhere to be seen so he assumed he had gone back to sleep in his own room. Unfortunately though even if he did run he would no longer make the bus. It was either walk or stay home and he didn't want to be with Claude. Opting for the first he grabbed his bag and left. He didn't feel like school either. Maybe he would skip today. But what about Ciel? He wouldn't get to see him if he did. Walking he settled with school.

"Ciel Phantomhive."

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Sebastian looked up as Ciel came down the stairs.

"Ah perfect timing, I've just finished preparing your breakfast."

"Not hungry."

"You're going to eat. You skipped dinner last night and that's bad enough."

"Still, not hungry." Sebastian stopped him as he tried to walk past.

"Food. Now.." Glaring Ciel reluctantly grabbed two pieces of toast, yogurt, and an apple before running out the front door. Once outside he quickly threw the food into the garden. Sure the man would find it later but by then it would be too late. Honestly who did he think he was. Hearing the door to the house he quickly made for the back seat of the car. He wouldn't want Sebastian to be suspicious.

"Buckle up please."

"I know."

"Really Young Master, must you take up an attitude with everything I sat to you?" Ciel was silent.

"I see. So it's either attitude or silence. You have officially reached the stage of a rebellious teenager. And to think you're only thirteen. I had hoped this wouldn't happen until fourteen maybe fifteen." He sighed as he rambled to himself.

Once Sebastian had dropped him off he walked right off of campus. Maybe he was right, he was being rebellious. Whatever. Why should he care? It was only when he was a block away that he realized he had nowhere to go. He had never done something like this before.

"Great." he sat down on the side walk and rested his head in his hands. Where could he go? He didn't have any friends nor did he have any money with him. Just peachy.

"Ciel?" he turned around at the sound of his name. Please no.

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Well there it is a new chapter. Hoped you liked it. Special thanks to Aster Williams for suggesting the answer to why Ciel's eye is damaged. :) I should add that in within the next chapter or two.

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