Thus far this has been one of the few great angst stories I have ever written. It is going differently than I planned but what can you say it's a fanfiction. I got an interesting review from someone who had started reading this and said: Funny story. Are we just so morbid and demented that we can read about something so tragic and say it's "funny" or "romantic" or "classic"? I think I have botched up facts of anorexia and twisted them. This was an idea I came up with one day and decided it would be a great story.

Warnings: Graphic descriptions of anorexia, vomiting, bad language, and an OC Sebastian.


Stage 6: Too Far

Step 3: Denial

It appeared things were returning to normal at the Phantomhive Estate. Ciel no longer sat in his office for hours anymore. He sat at the dinner table. Although, he still stuck to his diet of non-fattening foods and water in place of desserts and tea. His weight appeared normal once again. He now weighed (1)49 kilograms. Of course he had Sebastian watching him when he last weighed himself. His weight gain was due to a meal of Roast Beef, tomato soup, and bread that Sebastian forced him to eat, lest it stuffed down his throat. His new instinct told him to puke it all out but he promised himself he wouldn't do it anymore. Plus stuffing coins in his pockets helped the illusion of regaining weight. He had swallowed two diet pills before then. Ciel was currently walking through his garden voicing his contemplations to no one in particular.

"Damn Sebastian, making me consume all that junk in body. There is too many calories in the roast beef, no nutritional value in the bread, and the soup had a slight pinch of sugar I'm sure," he grumbled kicking a stone out of the way.

"Dratted oaf. Well, at least I have these" he gestured to the bottle of pills in the inner coat of his pocket. He quickly tucked the pills inside his petticoat in case one of his servants via Sebastian saw him. They would take it away then chastise him for not being "healthy enough". It started with two a day every couple hours, turned to three, then four for effect. (2) Unfortunately, they came with side effects: he felt nauseated all the time, headaches came easily, stomach aches, sometimes he would become depressed. He did not know why it just happened.

"Whatever these pills are doing to me should be good enough for me and everyone. I am eating again and not puking. They should be happy, right? That can be discussed later first off to my fencing lessons then my physics review (A/N: whatever lessons Earls do).


Finny, Mey-Rin, and Bard scurried all over the mansion getting things into place. The master's relatives were coming over for a family dinner. They all were so happy that their master finally regained his "senses". He looked slightly happier even. This was a cause for celebration amongst them indeed. Sebastian remained indifferent. Right now he was busy arranging furniture for tonight's banquet when an annoying voice called to him.

"SEBBY-!" a flamboyant voice cried out. Sebastian grimaced knowing already who it was. It was Grell Sutcliffe making yet another unwanted presence.

"My beloved, why torture yourself serving that pompous, spoiled brat when you could live freely with say…me?" he inquired giving a toothy smile. He of course meant it to be charming but it did not work on him.

"As I told you before and I told you many times after that, as they say "no chance in hell", he stated. It took Sebastian's willpower not to throw the annoying redhead out the window. Grell did a melodramatic face fall.

"Now if you are done here I am busy and need to prepare for the Earl's family dinner. So I really am in no mood for your nonsense. Now get out, you know where the door is", he gestured not sparing Grell a glance. Grell slumped his shoulders and made his way out.

"By the way, what exactly are you doing here? (3) You normally don't show up besides to make passes at me or you suspect a possible death approaching".

"Oh, Sebby, there is going to be a death alright. In fact I do say so if nothing is done", the shinigami stated ominously. Sebastian stopped in his tracks and slowly turned his head.

"Whatever you have to say, spill it", he commanded. Grell reached a hand inside his coat pocket and pulled out a leather book and flipped a couple pages stopping at the one he was searching for. He turned it around to where it faced Sebastian. Sebastian reluctantly took it eyes traveling over it. He choked on spit when he happened upon a particular passage:

Ciel Phantomhive, Age: 12, Cause of proposed death: untreated anorexia followed by an overdosing on diet pills.

Sebastian glanced at the one passage. His body shook. Grell stared at the butler with fear. If Sebastian got pissed, it would be the last thing he saw.
"Grell, he snarled, if this is a ploy to get to me, you better leave the room…" Grell shook his hands defensively.

"It isn't I swear. I was just as shocked as you are. I wouldn't be showing you if it wasn't important. Despite feelings of animosity toward the kid, no body deserves to go down that way".

Sebastian still seething handed the book back to Grell. Before he could say anything, the room began to shake and rumble. A loud howl broke the silence. Sebastian rolled his eyes. "Oh goody, first this idiot now that dog is here". Jumping and howling against the windows was large wolf/dog creature. His jumping caused the place to rumble. It was Pluto. His wolf form dissipated to reveal a young man approximately 25 years with white shaggy hair, rouge-brown eyes, and wore some ridiculous looking outfit. He sifted through the glass and stood on the carpet.

"Sebastian, Sebastian, I'm glad I found you",(4) the dog-man exclaimed. Sebastian had his arms crossed. What now? The dog-man ran up to Sebastian and stopped just an inch away from the butler not paying any heed to the shinigami.

"I am here on less than pleasant business. I just had a terrible premonition; it's about Ciel good sir. The path he is taking right now can only lead to eventual death if he does not stop. My best advice is to get him into the best rehab clinic in London that money can buy and don't skimp out. Oh and one more thing. His pills you will find in his left inner coat pocket", Pluto explained before evaporating in a white mist. Grell saw the butler's face become more enraged and thought it best to also take his leave.

Sebastian threw the vase he had previous taken care of.

"Ciel, I am going to wring your scrawny neck when I catch you", he vowed.

(Uh-Oh! Ciel better kiss ass because Sebastian is about to kick ass)


Today's fencing lessons went well as usual. In spite of confrontation from McCrullin, he felt proud of himself. Ciel's teacher complimented the Earl about his thinner physique and improved agility. Next were his physics lessons. Despite receiving the majority of his schooling at the mansion, he also took outside schooling. It was a snap for him, nothing to it really.

He stood outside a brick building waiting for Tanaka to pick him up by carriage. He deeply relished the fresh evening air. He remembered what was to take place tonight. His relatives were coming over for dinner. He had been dreading it for a long time. He had gotten over the events of the gala but could not shake off the harsh comments of his aunt and cousin and peers.

"By Joe, you are right, he has gotten quite fat"

"Seems as though everyone has noticed you have gained some pounds and I'm not talking money wise"

"Imagine the young earl being pudgy"

"Not fitting for one taking over his families company"

Now he would have to be in the same room with them. And be served high-fattening meals that would hinder his goals. Finally his carriage home arrived. He was relieved to find Tanaka and not Sebastian waiting for him inside. However, something in Tanaka's eyes seemed off.

"Ahhhh, young master, tonight is the family dinner. We must get you ready. Oh by the way, Sebastian insisted you come see him when you get home. He would not tell me what exactly but I feel it is something awful", the elder replied in a hoarse voice. Ciel gulped having an idea of what it already was. It cast a foreboding feeling around him.

The carriage rolled its way past the iron bars leading up the estate. Ciel could feel his sporadic heartbeat through his clothing. He could see the gates closing behind him blocking any means of escape. He mentally bemoaned himself.

He was somewhat reluctant to get out of the carriage but his feet had minds of its own. Tanaka motioned him inside and told him Sebastian would be in his bedroom waiting for him. Ciel gulped for the fourth time but put on a brave face. He took his time wanting to avoid the inevitable. He sucked in air and opened his door completely forgetting what he was there for.

"A bath sure would be nice", he said preparing to strip himself. A hand landed on his shoulder.

"Hello, bocchan, I do believe there is something we must discuss, a voice affirmed casually.

"Sebastian, oh yes, I trust the preparations are ready for tonight. My family can only eat from the best china around", the earl said casually.

"Actually master, that is not what I wanted to discuss with you. It concerns you for a matter of fact". Ciel flinched when he felt Sebastian gripped his shoulder hard. Ciel flipped over to face his butler slapping his hand away.

"If you are not busy breaking my shoulder, you could make yourself useful and complete the rest of the preparations" the earl snapped. "Now if you don't mind I have a bath to get to". Sebastian shook his head.

"You think you are so clever don't you? Pretty good but not good enough", he whispered. Suddenly Ciel was caught by surprise, figuratively and literally, by the back of his coat. Sebastian shuffled his hand inside. He struggled with the protesting youth (A/N: Once again I say no yaoi in this story) and grabbed something hard and pulled it out.

The room became silent. Sebastian gasped as he lifted up the object. Pluto and Grell had been telling the truth. A mixture of emotions ranging from shock to anger overtook him.

"Ciel, .these?" Sebastian inquired rhetorically. Ciel was struck speechless. He was a deer caugh in the headlights. Sebastian stared at Ciel alarm on his features.

"These are from the drug stock we confiscated from that scam artists, aren't they?", Ciel dumbly nodded. Sebastian breathed in heavily only to momentarily let go and walk a few paces away. Then Sebastian snapped.

"(5) God dammit, Ciel!" he yelled throwing the bottle straight at the floor. Ciel jumped back scared. His butler spun back around to face his charge.

"Are you freaking daft you imbecile? These are dangerous. How long have you had these. I was sure we had handed all of the drugs to the police. Do you know what these do to you?" Sebastian screamed. Ciel stood flat against the wall. Sebastian's eyes shown an angry red hue.

"Of course I do, they help curb appetites and prevent calories from converting into fat", Ciel answered coyly. Sebastian cracked his fist in anger at his master.

"Yes, but did you know about the side-effects of these pills? They have also been known to cause an array of health problems such as nausea, dizziness, infertility/sterility, cramps, hair loss, heart attack, bloating, even death. These aren't good for you. Don't be a fool, bocchan", Sebastian retorted as if explaining to the kid to not play with scizzors. Ciel's mouth gaped open.

"You, You, you, fucking hypocritical son-of-a-bitch, you're the reason I am doing this in the first place! You humiliate me in front of everyone in the gala, you call me fat, you tell me I should lose some weight and not eat any desserts. Now you are here telling me what I am doing is bad. How dare you! How freaking dare you!"

Sebastian stood astonished at his master's outburst. His master held his arms around his self struggling not to cry. Ciel's body convulsed. Then the Earl ran into his bath chamber locking it. Sebastian feet planted themselves into the carpet. He knew that he had gone too far. He should have been subtle when confronting the human. Now Ciel was afraid of him. He slapped a hand on his forehead when he remembered the pills. He hastily picked them up in case the earl got any ideas.


Ciel sat against the walls of the bathroom with his knees under his chin. His body shook as he continued sobbing. All the repressed emotions he kept inside were coming out. He made sure not to slip up like at the gala. That was a mistake that would not be repeated.

"Sebastian, you son-of-a-bitch", he sobbed. He pounded on the tile floor. He wiped his tears and gazed into the mirror. He stared at his reflection. All the "fat" he sought to lose had come back. Tears dripped down his face in waterfalls.

He turned his head to the toilet.

"I know I promised myself I would never do this again. But it's the only way to go since pills aren't enough".

He spurted toward the toilet put his head over the rim, placed two fingers into his throat to incite his gagging reflex. Like déjà-vu, the sound of coughing, retching and vomiting could be heard inside the bathroom. Ciel did this a few more times until he could feel no more. He looked into the swill multi-colored regurgitation. Something was off. (6)There was black thick liquid with a slight hint of blood with it. Ciel pressed the flush button to rid of the mess. He held his aching abdomen and shakily headed over to the sink. (7) Then he took a toothbrush put some baking soda on it and brushed furiously to riddance of the awful taste. When he was finished he spit out the foamy suds down the drain.

Ciel glanced at the mirror. Surely it was nothing, the black liquid.

"Oh well, gotta get ready for the dinner tonight.


The members of the Middleford Family arrived at the Phantomhive Estated like they had promised. Each member was led regally out of the carriage by Sebastian into the mansion. All of them indifference save for Elizabeth who was all giddy with excitement. This was her fiancé's house. What could be better than having a dinner with her beloved cousin? She only hoped her brother wouldn't stir up trouble.

"Now everyone, when we step inside I expect nothing but good behavior from all of you. That includes you Edward" Francis said sternly hooking her stern gaze on her arrogant son.

"No need to fear mother, you can expect absolute decency from me", he smiled falsely though it did not reach his eyes. Francis smiled.

"Very good. Remember that Ciel is your sister's fiancé and your cousin. I will not allow you to ruin this union between our families and nor the chance to expand our companies further, understand" she stated putting more edge into her already threatening voice.

"Yes, mother" Edward replied wisely. No more was said amongst them as they entered the familiar mansion. Tanaka was at the top of the stairs.

"Greeting Middleford Family, I trust your travel was pleasant", he stated in polite greeting.

"Oh yes if I do say so myself. I just couldn't get here fast enough what with my wife dragging me by the ear ho ho ho ho ho" , Mr. Middleford laughed cheerfully. Mrs. Middleford and Edward didn't share his humor.

"In all else, you will enjoy your stay here. The courses are to die for this night" Tanaka smiled back. Francis once again put in another of her two cents.

"I trust these courses won't cause my daughter's waist to expand. She is after all on a strict diet I put up for her. It simply will not do for a lady of her standing unable to fit into any of her dresses". This time it was Sebastian who answered.

"Rest assured madam, the full meal course you indulge in tonight will be anything but overfill your stomachs. Tonight's meals are part of Master Ciel's pro-health diet. But enough of that allow me and Tanaka to escort you to the dining hall.

The family of aristocrats all entered the dining hall. They admired the state of the dining hall silently. Everyone got into their respective places; parents on one side, siblings on the other. Ciel would sit at the very end next to them. Sebastian opened the door.

"The Earl will be right down, it is just taking him a while to" Sebastian stated. And I think I know what is keeping him, the butler thought dismally. He was just about to go upstairs to fetch Ciel when he heard the sound of footsteps walking down the stairs. Sebastian sighed. Just when he had Ciel figured out, he surprised even him.

He bowed down before the dinner guests and opened one of the doors to let the head of the house in. "May I now present Ciel Phantomhive". Ciel stepped in, cane in tow. Everyone was amazed by his appearance. He wore a tight-looking beige petticoat that hugged his waists, black pants, black socks, and polished shoes. He wore a white eye-patch in place of his black one. The Middleford's didn't know what to make of Ciel's new look. Ciel smirked. This was the type of impression he was hoping for.

"Good evening my dear family. I do trust the meals we are to enjoy are to your liking", Ciel said regally. He took his seat at the head of the table. Edward who normally had something snide to say was struck speechless. Elizabeth was also quiet. Ciel was…different in perhaps a good or maybe bad way.

"C-C-C-C-Ciel? Uh if I may impose, you seem well, um thinner" she stumbled trying to put her perspective into words. Ciel smiled at his enamored cousin.

"I accept your compliment, Lizzy. That advice you gave me has really helped. I have not touched a single dessert or cake in over a month". Sebastian scoffed in disgust. Ciel was truly milking it.

"Ahhh, bochan it is not you was also the advice of our good friends from India and other changes to your routine that enabled you to reach your weight-loss goals", Sebastian commented smugly. Ciel glared at him.

"Yeeeessssss. Perhaps let's talk less and actually get onto starting our dinner", he snapped.

Sebastian sneered but stayed silent. The other servants entered the room with trays holding tonight's dinner. All the trays were placed in front of their respective plates. First course: a simple tossed salad with a side of vinaigrette, no croutons or anything. The adults were served wine while the children were served whatever they asked for; Elizabeth asked for rose tea, Edward asked for warm milk, and Ciel simply ordered water. The meal was eaten in silence. Though it was apparent they were not all that pleased. The second course meal held promise. (8) It was a skim-milk cheese soufflé with belma toast. Elizabeth resisted the urge to drool over the exquisite smell. Even Edward was impressed but kept his stoic façade. Their parents were smiled at how flawless it looked but kept quiet. It was a soufflé after all, any loud sounds could cause it to cave in. Ciel stared at the dish not knowing if he should fake feeling nauseous or to take just a little bit and then excuse himself for a "bathroom break". But Sebastian would then catch onto this plot and stop him. Everyone proceeded to bite into their meal.

"Well, I have to say cousin once again you are living up to your father's good name in terms of service", Edward praised taking another bite of his meal. Ciel was shocked. He would have thought Edward would have something spiteful to say as usual.

"Edward is here tonight to make amends for his rude behavior the past couple times you and him had to be face to face, right Eddy", Francis smiled in a sugar-coated way . Edward blushed and shuddered. She only used his name in short context when she was berating him or would threaten to give him a good wallop. It was just another way she kept her children in line.

"Why yes, mother. In fact I have also come here to apologize for the shameful way I acted at the gala. I do hope that our next conversation will be more enjoyable".

"Agreed cousin, now let us cease talking or else all my servant's hard work will go to waste", he replied mutually. Apologize? Yeah right you were practically laughing your ass off in your chair. Then again, you will do anything to make me look bad in front of your precious sister.

Elizabeth smiled at the for once friendly exchange between her two beloved people. Like they say; blissfully ignorant. Sebastian and the others weren't fooled. They were aware the long term animosity. Leon looked at his relatives and smiled.

"I have to say Ciel, this soufflé is divine. It has a slightly creamier texture and a really crisp top layer. The one responsible for cooking this must have taken liberties when preparing this", he complimented. Ciel smiled proudly.

"That is because I had the chef take the recipe from a heart-healthy cookbook. It does taste creamier because I used skim milk in place of regular milk and had used quarter the amount of ingredients required to make it less fattening."

All excluding Ciel, Elizabeth, Mr. and Mrs. Middleford rolled their eyes. They could all tell Ciel was full of crap. (Listen to me speak XD).

The final course was rolled in. Most likely they were expecting a multi-layered chocolate cake; Ciel' favorite. The tray was revealed to be a dish commonly known as (9)Turkish Delight. This was a popular dessert often served with evening tea. This was most unheard of. At least, according to the dinner guest anyway. Elizabeth bit into the powdered treat.

"Mmmm, this is delicious Ciel. It had been too long since I had Turkish Delight. Mother has kept me on such a strict diet that I cannot indulge in sweets as often as you do", she exclaimed. It was like Christmas to her.

"Actually, Lizzie I have been on a diet of my own. See I have not touched a single dessert item in over a month. Your advice combined with my allies encouraged me to downplay what I eat and to prevent overindulgence".

Edward was stifling with anger. He could not forgo this charade of his any longer.

"SLAM" The sound of a fist hitting the table grabbed everyone's attention.

"Edward, what in god's name is wrong with you", Francis exclaimed angrily.

"What is wrong? What is wrong? I'll tell you what's wrong", he gritted his teeth.

"That you are all just sitting here laughing conversing like a group of bafoons unaware of what's really going on here! I know I am not the only one who sees it!"

"Eddy, you promised", Elizabeth whispered.

"Sorry, Elizabeth but I cannot hold my disgust of this travesty inside much longer. The matter I am discussing is my very own cousin, Ciel Phantomhive". The whole room was silent. They all turned to Ciel. The Earl felt like a deer in the headlights. A foreboding feeling wafted over him.

"Even you all can't be so daft to not notice that this is just a ploy. Ciel is here is just trying to show off how "skinny" he is. That's the reason for the whole dieting bullshit. He is hoping to improve the public's image of himself. Can you get any more pathetic than that?"

"EDWARD MIDDLEFORD!" It was Leon who yelped. He stared at his son with such intensity. Now Leon was normally the patient and laid back one of the family. Now it seemed the man had reached his limits. It was then and there that Edward knew he had gone too far.

There was a sound of a chair skidding on carpet. Ciel now stood up. He held a hand over his mouth. His pale face was now stark white. He looked as though he was about to vomit. Then without warning that is exactly what happened. Ciel clutched his stomach as he let out all the contents of his stomach on the floor. Everything he had consumed was now being released. He coughed and retched a few more times.

"Ciel", Everyone yelled simultaneously.

Ciel continued clutching his stomach painfully. It hurt so much. The stench was just so vile. The Earl felt as if he could pass out any time. Sebastian wasted no time in picking up his Earl. He turned to the other servants.

"You there, get the guest to the library and clean up this…putrescence while you're at it. I will go get Ciel a doctor". Sebastian scrunched his face in disgust. The stench of the vomit was so disgusting, hell's sewers couldn't compete. Like that without stepping on it, he quickly rushed Ciel to his bedroom and phoned for the doctor.


Mey-Rin led the Middleford Family to the library as ordered. She felt sorry for Bard and Finny since they had to clean up the vomit spilled on the floor. She wouldn't wish that on her worst enemies. Elizabeth was hysterical. She struggled to break out of the maid's clutches wanting to be with Ciel. After some reassuring, Elizabeth calmed down a bit with tears still running down her cheek. Francis and Leon walked ahead with grim expressions. Edward wisely stayed behind. He dreaded what was to occur once he was left alone with his parents and sister. His dread increased once he reached the library and face his angry family.

His mother Francis was the first to speak.

"Well young man, what do you have to say for yourself? And don't say I am sorry because it will not do anyone a thing of good", she snapped at him. His father was the next to speak.

"I do not know what happened in that room that possessed you to do such a despicable thing, but it was certainly a shameful way to act. You disgust me, Edward", he spat. Edward flinched. Elizabeth still had tears running down her face. She hung her head and walked over to her elder sibling.

"SMACK".

Edward stood flabbergasted rubbing his bruised cheek. His sweet sister glanced at her elder sibling with hatred and betrayal deep in her jade orbs.

"Why are you trying so hard to sabotage the relationship I have with Ciel? You know I am engaged to him. Yet here you are trying to ruin a merger between our families that would otherwise bring our family companies up to great heights. Why?" she inquired sobbing into her hands.

Edward looked down at his devastated sister.

"Lizzie, I.." he whispred preparing to put a hand on her shoulder. It was smacked away by Elizabeth. The slap on the face was nothing compared to the hurt he felt in his heart.

"No, don't call me that. You have no right to call me that. Never again. You lost that right when you so callously brutalized Ciel in the middle of a friendly little dinner. Oh, Eddy, I. .YOU!" she screamed at him. She yelled the last part a couple times before sobbing into her hands and sat in one of the armchairs. Edward stood there dumbstruck. He had always wanted to make his sister happy and to never make her cry. But now he was doing the opposite.

Edward was interrupted by a stern feminine cough. He prepared himself for quite a long rant.

"Now Edward, normally in said situations I would disown you". Edward stared at her shocked. But Francis continued. "However, since you are my heir, I cannot do such a thing. You are still going to be punished. I believe this is for the best we do not see each other for some time. You are going to complete your schooling at (10) Kingston. If in that time you have not changed your tune, I would hate to think of the repercussions, do you understand?"

Edward stiffly nodded.

"Yes Madam. Very much understood.

"Really, because that stunt in the dining hall proved otherwise" Leon retorted. Edward glared at that response.

"No more of that. The doctor will be here any time to check on our nephew. Standing around squabbling isn't helping. We can only hope he pulls through alright" Francis exclaimed frantically.

Elizabeth's sobs had turned into slight hiccups over her cousin's misfortune. Please make it out okay, Ciel.


The door to Ciel's bedroom exploded open. A frayed butler held the now unconscious Phantomhive heir in his arms. Thinking fast, Sebastian gently placed Ciel on his bed then straight over to phone the doctor. Common sense told him that it would take at least half an hour to get here, but this was his master's life on the line. He paced back and forth in the room until a realization hit him.

"I know what I must do know. I can't allow him to heal all the way or else it will turn suspicious. All I can do for now is ease his pain a bit". Sebastian conjured up his powers transferring it to his left hand so it glowed red. He laid his hand on his master's prone form. Ciel's screams were strangled but did not awake. Sebastian remained where he was pouring all his power into his master's body.

"Master, whatever you die don't you die on me just yet. We had a deal remember? Only I can kill you when the contract is over. So don't cheat on our deal. I will find your soul and make you suffer if you do", he said nearly screaming.

He knew Ciel could not hear him but damn it all to hell if he just gave up like this. Demons didn't show fear, sadness, or any emotion that could construe as weakness. Yet why did it hurt so much to see the young Earl like this? He felt something wet manifest on his eye down his cheek. He wiped at his face. A tear? It couldn't be. It couldn't be for the fact his powers weren't effective enough. What could it be then?

Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming up the stairs to Ciel's bedroom. Sebastian quickly regained his stoic composure. It was a team of doctors. They carried with the all sorts of medical instruments and a stretcher.

"We got the news as soon as we heard what happened", one physician, supposedly head doctor inquired Sebastian.

"Ciel vomited violently and out with it came some black type of liquid and blood with it" he replied with concern in his voice. The doctor paled.

"Black liquid you say? Was it thick or running?" Sebastian furrowed his brows not knowing what he was getting at.

"It was little of both, why?" The head doctor shook his head sadly and stared at the butler.

"I will tell you later but right now, Mr. Phantomhive needs to be taken to a hospital for treatment immediately before..." the physician gave a worried glance at Sebastian. Sebastian could tell it wasn't good news.

"…before, his internal organs shut down completely…"

Sebastian did something that no one expected him to do in a million years, for a demon anyway. He fainted.


Didn't see that coming now did you? I know I probably made Sebastian OC. There you have the next to final stage of Ciel's anorexia. Will Ciel pull through alright or will he be damaged beyond repair. We can only hope and prayer. I bet you were expecting Eddy to get his ass spanked, or whatever Francis can do. I have a feeling he wont go popping off any time soon, know what I mean?

(1) 108 lbs.

(2)While diet pills are affected, they come with an array of side-effects. Even death if taken carelessly.

(3)Shinigamis are death gods and normally appear when someone is dying or close to death. Grell loves to show up if Sebastian is present. Ah love him.

Pluto doesn't have any speaking parts in both manga/anime. So I gave him a voice.

(4)I couldn't find anything else for him to say, hell-wise.

(5)Black bile in the vomit. Not a good thing even for healthy people.

(6)Toothpaste hadn't been invented yet so people used baking soda instead.

(7)Belma toast is a crispy thin version of regular toast. Often served with cheese soufflé.

(8) Ever watch The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe. You can guess what I am talking about.

(9)One of the best colleges in London.

Next Chapter: The hospital struggles to save Ciel's life. We learn firsthand the extent of the damage done to Ciel because of his eating disorder. Stay tuned to learn what happens to Ciel afterwards.