Okay. Firstly, I'd like to say. I had NO idea that you guys liked this as much as you do. So, after many angry PMs and one particularly irate review (you know who you are), I've decided to continue updating this story! (I hope I can soon make up for my lengthy absence.) I'm sorry. ^^
Eva's POV:
A few days after the whole "dry cat food" punishment, I decided to steer clear of Ciel's room. As a matter of fact, I stayed away from Ciel entirely. Just to ensure that I don't cause any more trouble for him. Sadly, that also meant spending less time with Sebastian, seeing as he was rarely –if ever—away from Ciel. He spends almost every second of every day with him! I bet he even licks his tail for him too. I sighed, wandering away from the Phantomhive Manor.
I made it all the way into town. I'd forgotten how London looked. It's been a while since I was a street cat. I missed going down to the ports and feeling the cool air and having the sailors give me fish. Thinking on that, I decided to delight myself in the things I used to do.
Sebastian's POV:
"Young Master, have you—"
"No, Sebastian. I have not seen your dirty, four-legged, pest since it napped in my bed," he briskly answered.
"But she's sorry, Young Master! She'll never do it again!"
He sighed and rolled his one visible blue eye. "The last time I saw her, she was in the garden… probably chewing up my roses," he mumbled.
"Thank you. I'll be taking my leave now, My Lord" I said, stepping out from the master's study and shutting the door behind me.
"Young Master!"
"What?! For once, I'm actually doing my own paperwork! Would you like for me to order you to do it again?"
"No. I'm sorry for shouting, My Lord. But, I know not where Eva is."
"Good." Ciel said, leaning back in his chair and crossing his arms. He didn't really mean that, did he?
"G-Good? Young Master, please help me search for her!" I dropped to my knees and looked up at him.
"How about no? Doesn't that sound nice?"
"Young Master, please!—"
"It's just a cat, Sebastian! You'll find another!"
"It's not just a cat, My Lord. … It's Eva."
He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose and hopping down from his chair. "I will help you find your stupid cat. But know this, Sebastian. Once we find her, if she does so much as look at me funny, I'll have her killed. And I'll make you do it."
I know he didn't mean it, but the fact that he said it, meant that the thought had crossed his mind.
"Thank you, Young Master," I said, standing.
"Whatever, let's just get this over with. It's almost time for my dinner.
A/N: Review, please! I hope that was alright! As I said before, I haven't really been coming up with new ideas for this. ~xoxo~