Sebastian walked into the room and knelt down next to me. "The plan is in set. Don't you want to sit down and see what happens?"

"Yeah..." I said and continued to stare at the picture.

"Sebastian! Come down here immediately!" I heard a voice that was none other's but Ciel Phantomhive's.

I got up and put the picture in my pocket as I followed Sebastian out of the room. We walked down the large staircase and entered the living room. I felt like I was staring right into a mirror. Ciel had my hair, my eyes, my figure, my posture...everything. "What's the problem, Earl?" Sebastian presented his closed-eyed smile.

"She just told me that I couldn't live here! Is this true?!" Ciel screamed, flustered.

"Yes, I am afraid it is. You see, none of us work and it is very hard to keep the house...we can't afford another person." Sebastian really looked sorry, even though I knew he really wasn't.

"You!" Ciel stepped over to me, pointing his finger into my chest. "I know this was all formed and plotted up by you! But, I have you know, you won't get away with this by any means. I will show you that I am smarter than you...and wiser than you by all means. Dirty, rotten child!"

"Who are you calling a child, Mr. I-Died-At-The-Age-Of-Thirteen?" I snapped back, shoving him away from me.

Ciel sighed and stepped over to the front door. "I'll be leaving then." Ciel stepped out of the door and shut it swiftly behind him.

Claude snickered a little and whispered in my ear, "You know he died when he was forty-three, right?" Which only made me grin a little.

I sat on the couch and turned on the news. I wasn't really paying attention until Sebastian poked my arm and told me to watch. "And for the weather report today, here is John Manor. Over to you John." The news reporter said in her perfect voice.

"Thank you Jennifer. For the weather this week, there will be a high report of thunderstorms in the Tri-State area and it will be moving south of there. Anyone who is near or in the Tri-State area will be under a severe Tornado warning for the rest of the week. Therefore, I would try to stay in your home as much as possible. Back to you, Jennifer." The weather reporter said, showing us a map as he was talking.

"Oh, my God..." I said, staring at the TV, horrified. "I know I'm not his biggest fan, but I can't just let him stay out there in that!"

I got up and started to the front door, only to be stopped by Sebastian. "I don't care how much you want to help him, I'm not letting you go out there in that!"

"Then you go, Mr. I'm-A-Damn-Demon. Don't come back until you have Ciel. Got it?" I said, tears forming in the back of my eyes.

It was true. No matter how much you like or dislike someone, it's always going to worry or hurt you when they get hurt or die. I didn't want Ciel to die...at all. I just wanted to teach him a little lesson about respect. I mean, we had it so much harder than him. He was dead. He didn't have to eat, sleep, drink, and have shelter. But...he always made it seem like he was the one who needed to be pitied while still stating how smart and tough he was. His whole being was an oxymoron.

"I think Sebastian will succeed. Just give him time." Alois threw an arm around my shoulder. "Let's just wait for him to come back."

Alois' words were so comforting, but so right. All we could do was wait. And we did. We waited. And waited. For three and a half days! By that time, I was getting to the point where I would pace in front of the door for an hour and totally forget what I was waiting on. Sebastian never took this long on a task. Even with me on his back. It was irritating me half to death.

"That's it." I stated loudly so that Alois' woke up from where she was sleeping on the couch. "I'm going to find him. Don't follow me. If I'm not back in three days, call the cops. Got it?"

Claude nodded and Alois looked unsure. I didn't blame her. It was suicide that I was going out...but I had to find Sebastian and Ciel.

I ran up to my room and grabbed a backpack. I filled it with extra clothes, three water bottles, a couple bags of chips, and a first-aid kit. I was set. I looked out the window and noticed that it was pouring down rain, so I decided ot leave my phone at home. I don't think I was going to need it anyway. As I approached the front door, a hand grabbed my shoulder. "Keep looking up. Got that?" Claude whispered and then let me go.

I nodded and headed outside. The rain was freezing, more cold than snow. I hated it. But, I hated the fact of loosing Sebastian more. I ran down the driveway and hopped into the car. The keys were in the ignition so I started it up. Keep looking up. Those words kept floating through my head. I was a little confused as to why I had to, but then I remembered. They were going to observe Ciel from the rooftops of buildings. So, maybe Sebastian would be there.

God, did I hope so.


Ayye...sorry I keep making you guys wait a month. It's either I'm busy as crap or I forget. High-Five to El Stupido.. 3 you lots. Hope you liked ths chapter. Next one, I don't even know when.