Extra/Deleted scenes/Edits
I – His Butler: The Servants
Somewhere in between Chapter 12: Rescue
Ring. Ring. The telephone went off.
Meirin ran to answer it knocking the vase down in the process.
"Ack!"
'I should clean that…' She turned to look for a broom.
Ring. Ring.
"Ack, wait. No. Phone."
She stumbled across to where the phone and picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Hi. It's Jezebel speaking; I was the one that sent the letter yesterday?"
"Ah! Yes!"
"Um. Did Ciel managed to get home?"
"Eh? The young master hasn't come home yet…"
"I see. Could you please give me a call when he does please?"
"Ah, yes. Sure!"
"Thanks" The line went dead.
'Is the master coming home?' Meirin thought absentmindedly as she stepped on the broken glass.
"Ack! Oh yes, the glass!" She ran to grab a broom to clean up the mess.
'Mustn't let the master see this!'
Later that day.
"Ne…I thought you said that the young master was coming home today…" Finny whined.
"Yea I even made dinner!" Bard spoke, behind him the once clean kitchen was now a mess with dirty dishes on the side, food spilled everywhere and part of the kitchen was completely black…
"Yea and I picked some of the master's favourite flowers!" Finny perked up.
In the back garden, the bushes were empty as Finny had picked all the flowers, whilst half the garden had also wilted.
"Hmm. I don't know. Lady Jezebel said that he was." Meirin said, a little concerned. It had been hours since the call but still no signs of their young master.
"We should go look for him!" Finny suggest.
"It's better than sitting here." Bard agreed.
"Alright then, let's go!" Meirin joined leaving Tanaka sitting at the corner with his tea.
II – His Butler: Copy
Ciel glared at Jez.
Jez: What?
Ciel: Why do you keep copying me!
Jez frowned.
Jez: What do you mean?
Ciel: Look right here. Chapter 1 of His Butler: Wavering Feelings.
Jez read;
Suddenly, just as Ciel stepped into the road, a car had came round the corner, realising this, he twisted around to step back onto the pavement but failing as he tried to move the wrong leg twisting and tripping over himself, falling in the middle of the road.
Jez: Yeah. What about it?
Ciel: Now read here, Chapter 11.
Jez read;
"Oww…" The little girl cried as she tried to stand up. She had twisted her leg when she had fallen; it was a good thing that the ledge wasn't very high otherwise who know what might have happened to her.
Jez still didn't see the point.
Ciel: You copied me! I twisted my leg in chapter 1, and then you went and twist your leg in chapter 11!
Jez: That was just a coincidence!
Ciel: Oh yea? Ok then, read these two, chapter 6 and chapter 9.
Chapter 6 –
All of a sudden, his arms were holding in front as he tripped and landed, with his shoulders meeting the edge of the table.
"Oww…" He looked over and saw some of the floor boards loose. He tried to get up to get a closer look. "Ugh." Moving, he notice the throb in his shoulders, rubbing it, he continued closer.
Chapter 9 –
The glass shattered with her landing in the now broken shards cutting into her skin.
The girl stayed quiet but stood up, her face tense, as she tried to stop the bleeding.
Ciel: See! You copied me!
Jez: But Chapter 6 and 9 have no relation! It doesn't even say where I cut myself!
Ciel: Everybody would probably think that you cut you arm!
Jez pouted.
Sebastian, who wondered what the noise was about, had walked in, to an annoyed looking Ciel and pouting Jezebel.
Sebastian: What is going on here?
Ciel showed him the chapters.
Ciel: She copied me!
Sebastian read.
Sebastian: I don't see any relation.
Ciel: There is! I had twisted my leg then she twisted hers. Then I fell and hurt my shoulders and she fell and hurt hers!
Sebastian: I believe that Lady Jezebel had twisted her leg before you did, my lord, since it did happen 12 years ago.
This time it was Ciel's turn to pout while Jez stuck her tongue out in triumph.
Ciel: Well how about the second one!
Sebastian: Hmm. Interesting thought but if I may direct you to this, chapter 2.
Rustling sound were heard as the men brush past the branches and bushes to search for the raven haired child as he ran, holding on to his left arm trying to keep the blood from dripping onto the floor and leading his enemies to his side.
Sebastian: If you must insist, then I'd say that you both copied me in that sense.
Ciel and Jez: We did not!
This time they both glared at the butler who had a smirk on his face.
Ciel/Jez: I want something sweet. /I want a cup of coffee!
They both said irritated that their butler would even consider that they would copy him.
Sebastian: Young Master, My lady, it was almost time for din-
Ciel and Jez: That's an order!
III - His Butler: Embarrassing Pictures
"Hey Sebastian, is this you?" Ciel showed him a picture from one of Jez's photo album. In the picture stood a 3 year old Jez in a pink ruffled dress, hair tied into two pig-tails, holding a stuff black teddy bear. Beside her stood a very displeased 4 year old boy with raven hair, he wore a white shirt and jeans, his head turned away from the camera.
"Yes, that was when I just came to the Seiran's" Sebastian relied, as he placed the tea in front of his master.
"Hmm." Ciel answered unemotionally.
Ciel turned the page…and sweat-dropped. He coughed fighting back the urge to laugh.
"Hm? Is something wrong, my Lord?"
"Sebastian" He said, trying to make his tone sound stable.
"I didn't know you like to play dressing up?" Ciel teased as he lifted the photo album up for Sebastian to see.
The page was full of picture of Sebastian and Jez. However, upon looking at the picture, his eyes widen. The images were all of when Jez had asked him, no, forced him to play dress-up with her. Images of him in outfits ranging from princes to lions and other animals but the one picture that he knew Ciel was addressing to was the one where the 4 year old had made him wear a fluffy white dress with a red headband in his hair, while holding a stuff kitten as a revenge for not letting her eat sweets that day.
In a split second, he grabbed the album, slamming it shut putting it back in the highest corner of the shelf. He will need to have a word to Jez later on about that picture. He carried on as normal as if he hadn't seen anything. As he made his way back into the kitchen, he could hear Ciel stifling a laugh.
IV – His Butler: Angry
Beginning of chapter 13, just after Sebastian put both Ciel and Jez into bed.
"Well then, My Lady I bid thee good night."
"Good night…"
"Have a good night rest, My Lady." Meirin bowed as both the maid and butler made their way out.
"I hope that the three of you kept the house in order?" Sebastian asked the blushing maid beside him.
"Ah, Yes. Of course. Everything is perfect!" Meirin replied.
"Good, you may rest too. Thanks for today." Sebastian said, giving his normal response.
"Yes sir! Thank you sir!" Meirin skipped down the hallway back to her own room.
He too, was about to retire to his own bed as he past the window. A second later, he stopped, retracing his steps and looked at the window. Half the garden had been completely ruined, part of the tree snapped lying on the floor beside it.
Sebastian rubbed his temples, an action he had picked up after living with human for so long.
'That Finny!'
Slowly he tears himself away from the window as he continued walking; passing the cabinet which held the dishes he noticed that half of it was missing.
'Did they not put things back when they were done?' Annoyed he went to the kitchen.
Opening the door, he froze. His eyebrows twitched.
Half the kitchen had been completely burnt, the used plates, what's left of it anyway noticing the broken shards filling up the bin, had not been washed. Everything had been left on the table. Taking in a deep breath, trying to clam himself down as he started cleaning up once again.
As soon as he was done, he slowly went back to his room thinking of the many ways he was going to kill…no, that would be showing mercy; torture those three when they awake in the morning.
'Those three are going to be begging for me to kill them when I'm through.' A dark aura surrounded him as he settled in the familiar room, his now deep red eyes closing as he dreamt of a happy dream.
In the others' room, they felt a shiver ran through tem as they slept, unaware of the suffering they will be facing in the morning.
Me: Well, that's the end for now. I do have a couple of ideas but I will make a different fic for them. I may make more of SebxCiel or even more of Sebby's past *_*
Ciel: Uhhh…Sebastian…seems very angry… (Still holding the pictures)
Me: He does, doesn't he?
Sebastian's head snapped up, eyes full of dark intent.
Ciel: Ugh! I…think we should leave now.
Me: Um yeah we should…
(Slowly backing away)
R&R =D