'Hides behind bed in terror' I am SOOOO SORRY!1 I really am. I know I promised this chapter up yesterday, but something really bad happened to me when I was at a school festival. I was talking to my newspaper friends, because I am a reporter, and one of them kept glaring at me and ignoring me. So I dragged one away from the group and asked, "Does she like me?" And he said "She told me one day, that she didn't like you." I was PISSED and sad too. I tried really hard to be her friend and be nice to her and she goes and talks to my friend on how she doesn't like me. So I decided right there that I was done with her and called her a coward. I have a thing where if you say to my face that you don't like me then I'll respect that, but the moment you say it behind my back, then you are labeled as a coward because you don't have the guts to tell that to me personally. It wouldn't have hurt so bad if she told me...

Sorry, I just really had to write that. Anyways, another reason, I got caught up in watching Death Note. It is AMAZING!1 And if you haven't seen it yet, finish this chapter then go watch it.

Hopefully you guys enjoy and once again I am sorry, just it was a bad weekend for me.

Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host Club or Black Butler

Note: R.R.E

Double Note: Last one, sorry if it isn't good. This is kinda a filler chapter, but after the next one or chapter 8, things start to heat up.

Of course this damn school didn't have any books about necromancers, much less anything about the supernatural world. Who was Ciel kidding? Did he really expect to find a book about dark magic in a pink school? He got his hopes up way too high and now they were crushed of ever finding information about what may be going on. So what was Ciel going to do now?

Slamming another book he tried looking in, just about magic in general, a nearby librarian shushed him, sending the young boy a glare. Ciel scowled at the old woman the moment her back was turned, and crossed his arms. He really was in a dead end and for once, did not know what to do from here. Ciel could only wonder if there was any student here who knew about black magic let alone anything that's dark.

Soft footsteps dragged across the carpet, closer to Ciel as if the person didn't want to be heard. But they were trying to sneak up on a demon; they weren't going to be so lucky. He turned around and asked, "What?" The appearance of the guy was a huge surprise to any new person who saw him. He had black hair that covered his eyes, and was wearing a dark purple robe, his light blue school uniform barely showing from underneath. The creepiest part about this guy was the little tan puppet on his hand with a strange smile. Was that thing supposed to be a cat? It had the pointy ears like one.

Ciel sighed as the human and puppet just stared at him. The thing that confused the boy the most, Was the door behind him that looked like it came from Ciel's time period. Was there always that door there? "I am busy, so can you leave?" Ciel snapped, getting tired of the guy just starring with a large smile.

"A demon," the guy whispered. Holy crap. Ciel froze in the seat. He needed to think up of something and fast. There was no way this guy knew he was a demon.

"Excuse me… a what?" Ciel asked, trying his best to act confused. He has never talked to this guy before and he just walks up and says the word demon. Now maybe, hopefully, this guy was crazy and usually walks up to random people and calls them a demon. And unfortunately, luck wasn't on his side.

"You are a demon," he repeated. Ciel didn't know who wanted to be with at the moment, this mysterious guy where you can't even see his eyes, or Grell. Definitely this guy, he doesn't look like someone who acts like Grell. Besides, Ciel needs to convince him that he was crazy.

So he tilted his head and frowned a little, his eyes narrowing. "Why are you calling me a demon? Are you insulting me?" His voice rose a tiny bit, which the librarian quickly shushed at. Ciel didn't pay attention to her; he was solely looking at this guy.

"I can't believe I am meeting an actual demon," the guy breathed, in awe as he looked at Ciel. "Two demons in this school at once, this is perfect." So not only did he know Ciel was a demon, but he also knew Sebastian was too. Ciel gave up the act and stood up from his chair, stepping very close to the guy and glared, his eyes turning a demonic pink.

"If you dare tell anyone," he growled and the guy started to shiver, if out of fear or happiness, Ciel didn't know, "I won't hesitate to eat your soul."

"Of course," the guy replied, stepping back from Ciel and closer to his door. "But demon, you must come with me."

"Why?" Ciel questioned, his eyes still a pink color as he crossed his arms.

"Because I am the president of the Black Magic Club, Nekozawa, and this is Beelzenef," he answered, holding up the hand puppet at the other name and making it move and nod its head. But Ciel didn't care about their names; he cared about what the guy just said. A Black Magic Club, this was exactly what Ciel was looking for! This is his chance to learn more about necromancers and more about their supposed kidnapper if Sebastian was right about his hunch. He never knew there was a Black Magic Club at this school, if he did, Ciel would have joined it long ago instead of the annoying Host Club.

"Black Magic Club," Ciel tried the name out on his tongue. "Then you must know the creatures that come with Black Magic." It wasn't a question, Ciel made it an assumption that Nekozawa had to say yes or his soul would be… devoured. Nekozawa nodded his head enthusiastically, his little puppet doing the same motion too.

"Take me there," Ciel ordered and the guy looked like he was ready to start jumping for joy when Ciel said that. Nekozawa didn't though and stepped to the side, motioning for Ciel to walk through the wooden doors and down the stairs. Ciel did just that as he stepped into the shadows, letting them overtake his body. The only source of light coming from the chandelier that Nekozawa pulled out of somewhere. The door behind them slammed shut as Ciel cautiously walked down the steps.

They walked in silence; the only noise was a steady drip-drip-drip as water fell onto the concrete stairs. In only a minute or so, another door appeared from the soft glow of the candles. It looked like the same door from the library and Nekozawa took the lead. "There won't be anyone here at the moment," he told Ciel, "They all have class at this time." Ciel nodded as the doors opened to reveal the club room.

It was very dark, only lit by the candles that hung from around the room. There was a grandfather clock in the back along with many paintings. In the middle were a couch and a chair along with a coffee table. On the table, a pure white skull sat motionless, staring straight at Ciel. He couldn't help but remember the dead princes Edward V and Richard, whose souls were stuck in the castle until he helped them. Well, they did take his butler for a bit, and Sebastian was his.

The thing that made Ciel shudder where he was standing were the many cat items he saw placed around the room. He may not be allergic anymore, but Ciel still and will always, despise cats with a deep hatred. "Why the cats?" Ciel asked slowly as he stared in disgust at a little figurine next to the skull.

"We worship cats here in the Black Magic Club, we always have and always will," Nekozawa explained with a little giggle. Ciel couldn't help but scoff at this.

"Tch, they disgust me." Nekozawa's smile fell off of his face. Hey, Ciel was once allergic to them, did people really expect him to start loving the cats the moment he loses his allergy. But, he guessed Nekozawa didn't know that small fact of his old life. "Tell me, how do you know I am a demon."

Nekozawa laughed, sitting down in the chair and offering the couch to Ciel who didn't accept the offering. He was here just to gain information about Necromancers and other undead beings, not for small talk. "Show me first, your contract." Ciel's head tilted back a bit in suspicion. "I know that Sensei Michaelis is a demon, a particular reason I like his class, but I know you have a contract with him."

His eyes narrowed, but he obliged to it anyways. If Ciel wanted to get out of here faster, then he just has to go with the flow. He's already figuring out a way to use Nekozawa for later in the future. The eye patch fell into his hand and Ciel opened both eyes open, showing the Faustian contract on his eye. Nekozawa smiled as he stared at his eye in awe. "So it is true, the more obvious place the contract is, the more powerful it is. Sensei Michaelis must be a very powerful demon."

"You owe me now," Ciel turned everything around onto Nekozawa, "I showed you the symbol, now I have questions for you." But Nekozawa completely ignored him. It looked like he was talking to his little puppet thing.

"Can you believe it Beelzenef; we have two demons at our school, a powerful one and an average one!" Nekozawa gushed and Ciel crossed his arms. He might be young, but he wasn't just average. He was told by others that he was a pretty strong young demon. Nekozawa continued to talk to his puppet, and Ciel quickly lost his patience. He was just as bad as the Host Club.

And there was another headache coming on. This whole school was annoying, and he really wanted to get the damn mission over with so he could leave this damn school and go back home. "Will you listen!?" Ciel snapped angrily, raising his voice above room volume. This immediately shut Nekozawa up as he sensed the dark aura of the demon. He looked guiltily at Ciel, a sheepishly smile plastered on his face. "I have questions, and you will answer each one of them." This wasn't something that Nekozawa could say no too, Ciel was forcing him to do so.

The president quickly nodded his head and Ciel fell of the couch with a sigh. Hopefully this wouldn't take too long because Ciel just wanted to go back to the mansion and just relax for a tiny bit, maybe even read a book for an hour, before returning to his research. "How much do you know about necromancers?"

"I am one," he answered and Ciel smirked. Perfect.

"Tell me everything you can about a powerful necromancer," Ciel ordered.

He listened to each word that Nekozawa said, memorizing his letter that came from his mouth. "They use mainly dark magic, and can easily control anything that is undead. The most commonly used ghosts and skeletons and also zombies. The more powerful ones can control banshees and even worst, Wraiths. They can also control other creatures, but that is a bit rarer.

"Some of the most powerful and greedy necromancers, will try some way to extend their life span to immortality. So they use spells and rituals to bind his soul to a corpse and are now called a Lich. They have their own thought, unlike zombies which down."

"How do you destroy a Lich?" Ciel asked after Nekozawa finished explaining about Necromancers and Lichs.

"Destroy their phylactery, their charm that keeps them bind to that corpse. Usually it is something of value when the Lich was still a human Necromancer," Nekozawa clarified and Ciel nodded his head.

Ciel then remembered something that Nekozawa said, finding it very interesting and wanted to delve into that subject even more. His goal was to find out as much as he can about what he might be facing just in case this is an actual Necromancer, or worse, a Lich. "You said that they can control ghosts and skeletons."

Nekozawa affirmed that statement with a simple nod of his head. "Along with banshees and wraiths, which are even worst. The way to officially destroy the servants is to destroy their leader."

But that ghost part kept sticking out to Ciel. He remembered those ghosts that followed him and Sebastian. They ran away when Ciel called them out, but very often, two more would come back and Ciel and Sebastian would have to once again announce their presence for them to leave. And then there was that banshee and Nightmare too, but one topic at a time. "Do you know how to have a séance, Nekozawa?" Ciel asked.

"All five of us in the Black Magic Club know how to perform one, that is one of the first things new members learn when they join," Nekozawa said and Ciel's smirk grew more, many possibilities flying in his mind about his next move. Nekozawa seemed to sense his plan, as if he was reading Ciel's mind. "You want to put on a séance?"

"Yes, me and Sensei Michaelis have been having trouble with some ghosts," Ciel explained. "I have seen a banshee before, but not a wraith. What is that?"

"They are more powerful than ghosts. Wraiths are usually seen right before a person dies or right after. You do not want to see one if you are a human," Nekozawa quickly answered the question. "For a necromancer and a lich, wraiths are their most powerful servant, unless they get a demon under their control which takes much practice and studying to do so."

Ciel gulped at that. A necromancer can gain a demon under their control. He recalled the time before he was turned into a demon, Sebastian had to face five demons, the hardest being Claude to fight. The last battle was a hard one for Sebastian, trying to gain possession of the demon sword and strike Claude down at the same time. Hannah though, she was the manipulative one while the demon triplets were just nuisances to Sebastian if Ciel can remember correctly. But if this necromancer gets a demon at his side or any other god like a Shinigami, then this mission just gotten ten times harder. Especially a powerful demon too, that would be more horrible.

"Is there anything else, demon?" Nekozawa asked and Ciel shuck his head still thinking about everything he just heard. "What about this séance, to get in contact with the ghosts that are giving you problems."

"Yes," Ciel suddenly remembered about that subject, "I want to do that. When should it happen? Sensei Michaelis and I can come at any time."

Nekozawa leaned back in his seat with a smile, one leg over the other as he thought. "The best time, between one and three, but never during three, let's do it for 1 a.m. here, in a week, that way I and the other Black Magic Club members can prepare and make sure we have everything."

Ciel smirked. "Perfect."

"Anything for a demon," Nekozawa said and stood up, Ciel quickly copying the motion. "This will be amazing, doing a séance with a young demon and a powerful demon."

Ciel couldn't help but grit his teeth at this. "I might be young," he growled, "But I too am powerful."

"From your different auras, I would say so otherwise," Nekozawa retorted. Ciel glared, his eyes flashing magenta and scaring the guy. Nekozawa should know the best out of anyone in the school not to make a demon, not matter the age. And here he was, annoying Ciel, making him angry and getting on the demon's nerves. Ciel was about ready to shred the president of the Black Magic Club apart into tiny little pieces and leaving him here. Not without taking his soul first of course.

Even just thinking about souls, a stab appeared in his gut and Ciel hunched over a tiny bit, not noticeable to Nekozawa. Oh he was definitely sending Sebastian out tonight to get some souls. He was tired of waiting for the right person to make a deal with. He knew it was impossible to make one with Haruhi, he was too soft. And Lizzie, for some strange reason, Ciel might find her soul look very tasty, but something about her aura just shouted for him to stay away. Something or someone was guarding Lizzie very close and it wasn't another demon. No, it was someone very powerful though.

"I'll see you in one week, here with Sensei Michaelis and your other Black Magic Club members," Ciel dismissed himself, "Don't forget."

Nekozawa chuckled, and made his puppet hold his arms to his mouth like the little ugly cat thing was laughing too. "I won't forget this, especially not when there is going to be a powerful demon in my club room." Ciel groaned, this guy was basically a big fangirl for the dark arts and Ciel didn't want to see what Nekozawa was going to do when he met Sebastian officially instead of as a teacher. But he was going have to force himself through it, this séance might give him and his butler the upper edge in this case.

Ciel just hoped nothing bad was going on at the moment as he left the Black Magic Club room, walking up the stairs. Yet what he didn't realize, on the other side of Japan, far away from the Host Club, another kidnapping was underway for a male with blonde hair and green eyes; much like the last girl was kidnapped. That was another kidnapped, and they were happening more frequently. If Ciel didn't solve this case soon, bad things were going to continue to happen.

And what he didn't realize, the kidnapper not only had his or her eyes on kids across Japan, but also on him and Sebastian Michaelis. The faster that the two demons solved the case, the faster other kids would be safe and they themselves will be safe too, away from the danger of the kidnapper that lurked a couple steps ahead of them.

Ciel and Sebastian really needed to pick it up if they wanted to be successful. If they didn't then all was lost for Japan, and maybe eventually, the whole world and those living in it. Things would get worse from here on out, and things would only get more and more confusing for the two demons. Hopefully, they can push on through the pain and race to the end, because whoever gets to the finish line first, be it the two demons or the kidnapper, will win the whole race.

Unfortunately for Ciel and Sebastian, they were way behind and slowing down at the same time.

Sorry once again for not posting it yesterday, like I said, not a good weekend. I was really hurt. I hope you guys enjoy and review too please. Oh and also, the sister story to this is up, with the POV of the host club members. Go look that up too because I know some of you are interested. Byez byez. Rainpath out!1