Me: Okay, So in this Chapter, we have a new OC coming in, at first, you may be a little confused but don't worry, I am writing back grounds for all the more 'mysterious' characters and even for some of our favorites. *Cough* Sam *Caugh* Sebby. Anyway... Muahahahaha! This is soooo going to get very intense.
Ciel: Even more so than it already Is?
Me: Maybe, you'll just have to read and find out.
Ciel: Okay...
Both: ENJOY!
Me: P.S: I do not own this new OC, she was created by a close friend of mine:)
Ciel: Alright... Alright just come on, hurry along with the story.
Me: Okay... Very well... ENJOY
Episode Thirteen
Samantha POV
I had already found that it was not good to be alone, and so made companionship with what there was around me, sometimes with the universe and sometimes with the plants or even my shadow but my books were always my friends, let fail all else. I was sitting in an old, small, abandoned cabin when suddenly I felt that Cissillia was hurting, and I felt horrid... Oh, how I wanted so badly to go and help her but I couldn't- or... Or could I? Suddenly an idea came to me and taking a deep breath, I went and grabbed a Large knife... I hesitated, but for only a moment, then using all my strength, I brought the knife down on my wrist and sliced. My contract hand fell to the floor with a sickening thud and without another hesitation, I wrapped my stubbed wrist up and made a sling, then rushed to where I sensed Cissillia...
I ran and ran, 'till I reached a cottage. Without consent, I broke in and rushed down a couple halls, to a room. When I burst into the room, I saw Cissillia, laying on a bed, breathing heavily, her hand on her stomach, and standing over was a young man who greatly resembled a deceased fallen Angel... I raised an eyebrow at the boy but shaking my head, I ran over to Cissillia, who looked up at me angrily as if to say, 'How dare you disobey me!' but then seeing my hand her eyes widened.
"Sam, you..?"
I nodded, "I'm so sorry Cissy... I want to help you... I never meant for things to get this out of hand... But if you never want to see me again, I understand." I told her looking away... But to my great surprise, she smiled.
"We shall see..." She said but I could tell by her smile that I was forgiven.
Third Person POV
The undertaker looked at his daughter, "Ready to go?" He asked, he knew exactly what soul she was going to collect and hopefully she could... No, he KNEW she could. She sliverette nodded, her yellow fading to green eyes emotionless. "Yes father." The young Angel of Death turned. "I'll be back soon." A pair of pitch black wings extended from her skin and through the triangular cut out pattern of her black wind breaker. Pale skin shone under bright sunlight as she took off into the air, she wore a white tank top under her wind breaker, white pants and black thigh high boots to cover her lower half, and long knee length hair the color of pure silver to match her fathers, up in a high pony tail flew behind her as she headed to the given destination. When she got there, she saw a small cottage with the door wide open and the people she sensed inside were all in a state of panic and she could sense the soul that she was to collect. The Angel of death's heeled boots touched the ground in front of the cottage, as she folded her wings back into her skin to re-wrap around her spine for later use. The sliverette approached the cabin door cautiously.
Samantha looked up from Cissillia when she sensed a new person enter the house and sighing, she went to go meet whoever it was, while Axel had stayed with Cissillia. The boy seemed nice enough, he was polite, well mannered but she would not let him participate in the birthing of Cissy's child, for she still sensed something evil inside him. "Hello," Samantha looked at the girl.
The young woman nodded. "Hello, it seems I have businesses here." She began walking forward and at this, Samantha suddenly sensed... "Noooooo..." She whispered, "You're half Shinigami... Wh-Who's soul a-are you here for?"
"I apologize, but a child's." The young woman moved forward towards her. "I will have no choice but to ask you to move "
Samantha's eyes widened, "Please, nooo..." She looked at the woman and suddenly, she also sensed... Suddenly Sebastian ran up with Ciel and when he saw the female maid of His sister, the young Phantomhive jumped from his butlers arms and ran to her.
"Samantha! Where's-" then he saw the woman and his eyes widened... "How- W-where... How?"
The silverette's eyes widened as well when she turned to see the child she had practically helped raise. "Ciel." She whispered. Memories of running through the charred, smoke coated halls of the Phantomhive manner dancing quietly in her thoughts. "I never found your soul." Seraphina paused and looked at the 'butler'. She growled menacingly flashing demonic eyes. "And i think I know why."
Ciel POV
When we are children we seldom think of the future. This innocence leaves us free to enjoy ourselves as few adults can. The day we fret about the future is the day we leave our childhood behind. It is more important that innocence be protected than it is that guilt be punished, for guilt, hatred, crimes and other such evils are so frequent in this world that they cannot all be punished.
But if innocence itself is brought to the bar and condemned, perhaps to die, then the citizen will say, I whether I do good or whether I do evil is immaterial, for innocence itself is no protection,' and if such an idea as that were to take hold in the mind of the citizen that would be the end of security whatsoever.
(Flashback)
Little three Year old Ciel Alexander Phantomhive smiled as he ran alongside his daddy, one hand clutching the bigger one of his father and his other clutching a lolly the size of the small boys head.
He'd finally gotten over this last sickness so to celebrate, Vincent was allowing the child to accompany him wherever he went for that day for the Lord had to go out of town the next day and would not be seeing his son for a few days.
"Daddy! Wookie! Wookie!" the small boy exclaimed as he pointed at Random things and Vincent nodded with a smile.
Finally, they entered the place where Vincent had business.
The young woman, only 15 at the time, carried a stack of papers for her father, the undertaker who had asked her to. "Father, the Lord Phantomhive is here, I can sense him." Her bright green faded to yellow eyes looked to the covered ones of her male parent.
Undertaker looked to her, and walked over, ruffling her groomed wavy sliver hair. "You are a natural love. Your mother would have been proud that you embraced the Shinigami inside your soul."
The young teen smiled and moved to make a pot of tea.
"Good day to you..." The lord Phantomhive greeted as he entered. Ciel being so small and curious, pulled from his fathers grip and ran toward the coffins. Touching them with his sticky-Lollypop covered fingers.
"Oooohhhhhh cool!" The small boy smiled.
Undertaker looked at the boy. "Curious aren't you." He chuckled as the young woman walked in the room with tea.
"Don't scare him father."
"Its Innewessing, it weally is!" He said looking up at the adults with Sparkling blue eyes. "What does in dese?" He asked the silver haired undertaker.
Vincent looked at the girl, "What's your name?"
She turned to the man. "Seraphina sir, at your service." She flashed a smile, offering a cup.
The teenager then turned her attention back to the child. "That's where the people go to rest after they die, so they can sleep in peace." She kneeled next to the child with a wet cloth as to clean his sticky fingers and wipe the place on the coffin that he'd touched.
Undertaker observed his daughter as she captivated everyone in the room once more. "What brings you to my shop Lord Phantomhive?"
Vincent smiled, "The usual..." The man smiled and they knew he needed information on the latest case.
(End Flashback)
In that shop on that day was where it began, After that, Seraphina came by to see me and eventually became like a second mother to me when my parents were busy, she was always there. To wipe away every tear, hug away any nightmares and cheer up any rainy days. I looked away quickly then, at that very moment, I heard Cissy scream and without another thought, I ran through the door and into her room, Samantha following behind me.
Adam POV
I sat on the ratty old mattress of the cold dark cellar where I'd woken up and tears were streaming down my cheeks. Rosa lay next to me, not awake yet though she half woke up earlier, thirsty and I gave her a drink of one of the waters that was left for us.
"I really want my mummy, I really dooooo..." I sobbed as I hugged my knees to my chest. I was so very sad, I'd really thought Sebastian was my friend but I guess I was wrong. He even gave me a teddy bear but now I don't even have it no more...
""I want mummy..." I whispered again... Then "Or Daddy... I'm scared and it's cold."
I sat crying for awhile, '#till I saw Rosa stir. Immediately, I tried to look brave, wiping away all my tears and taking a deep breath.
"Adam?" Rosa whispered and I looked at her. "Where are we?" She asked and I said, "I don't know... Sebastian got us, now he's gonna give us to vampires! Tears once again filled my eyes and Rosa looked down sadly, remembering her dream.
"Maybe Samantha or Cissy or Ciel will Save us?" She suggested and I nodded.
"Hopefully..." But in my heart, deep down, I was doubtful.
Me: Well... I liked it.
Ciel: Me two, but I wonder what the readers think. Also, thank you for reviews! CHOCOLATE BROWNIES!
Me: I will be tryingvto finish thus rewrite orcrather edited version quickly so I can post the fix I an working on for Sebby and Sam! Or rather as you will know them as ajames and Emilyne! Are you excited? I AM!
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