It's that time again! I have a new chapter for you and I hope your going to like it! Enjoy the results of Charles dastardly plan! I would like to thank Guest, Esmereilda, Miss Cat Midnight, S-Lioness, Mariana, and mayhemunleashed.

I do not own Kuroshitsuji.

Knocking on the door Larisa slipped in with her knees stinging, heading inside she looked around and found Sebastian going through the books in his library. Pausing in his sorting he peered back and looked down at her knees, "What happened" he asked her putting down his stack.

Waving her hands Larisa walked over with a smile, "I just tripped, I fell over my own feet so no worries!" she told him happily.

Nodding at that Sebastian gazed at her knees, "Does it hurt?" he asked her.

"It stings a little but it's not too bad," Larisa told him.

Walking over he gazed at her knees before pointing to a chair, "I'll heal them up later, but for now I'll patch you up the old fashion way," Sebastian assured her.

Sitting down Larisa frowned, "Do you really need to heal up my knees?" she asked him curious. It wasn't anything to worry about unlike with her other injuries from Claude and Grell. Those had been painful, wincing when phantom pains began to inflict her body she absentmindedly touch the various places that had been attacked. Getting her calves sliced open and then her side and shoulder ripped open…that was just painful, so very painful.

Coming back in Sebastian bent down and grabbed her leg, "That wouldn't be smart, Claude may have never been quiet about you but you've somehow stayed under the radar. If any rouge demon caught the scent of your blood they would investigate and when they found you and saw me. Well this small patch of peace will go away and for your protection I'll probably have to whisk you away. If someone mouthy was to spot you and air it out to everyone it would be chaos," he explained.

All the while he dabbed at her knees with a cotton ball of alcohol wiping away her blood Sebastian paused, there was something different about the scent. Leaning close he took a small sniff, it was still alluring of course but…different. Pushing that to the back of his mind Sebastian stood up and pulled Larisa up with him, "Your rather clumsy my queen!" he told her teasingly.

Smiling Larisa rolled her eyes, "Please, I'm more likely to get attack than I am to trip," she said.

Chuckling Sebastian nodded at that, "True, being a former dancer has given you a measure of grace so you don't trip to much but how else would your blood be an aroma I'm so use too," he said.

Although to be honest Larisa didn't get injuries all that often, still he could remember its scent and the wonderful taste of her blood on his tongue. Even the taste of her flesh on his tongue. It had a different flavor compared to her blood but it was just as alluring.

Still…how did he know it so well.

Peeking over to Larisa he frowned, his memories of their true first meeting may be gone from his mind due to whatever rules that ruled time travel but the imprint of her blood stayed. What did his past-self do that got him so familiar with his bride's blood and skin. "Larisa," he questioned.

Looking up to Sebastian with a look of innocent Larisa smiled, "Yes!" she answered happily.

Leaning in close till they were touching noses he smiled, "You never did tell me what my past-self did with you," he said. Pulling back, he found Larisa looking flustered and nervous, "That bad huh?" he said unsure how he should feel about all of this. Ultimately it was him who did everything…but still it was rather annoying.

Gazing out at nothing really, Larisa peered up to Sebastian and found him lost in thought and wondered if she should just tell him. Finally turning to him she frowned, "You flirted with me a lot, you also liked to embarrass me and would bite me in weird places. Sometimes you would make it really painful and try to make me cry. Then other times…it was like you were trying to make me like pain. You would do things that made…me…feel weird," she told him embarrassed.

Raising an eyebrow Sebastian hummed, "Tried to make you feel things, huh? Back then I did like to tease humans, you would have been of no exception. Especially with your appealing aroma," he said.

Frowning at that Larisa lifted her arm up and sniffed, "I hear demons say that all the time, I know it's because our sense of smells are different but what exactly makes me so…nice?" she asked him curious because she just didn't really get why her blood was so addicting to demons.

Heading into the kitchen with Larisa, Sebastian seated her at the table before sitting across from her, "To demons your sweet," he started.

"Sweet, I remember you saying that, that I smelled like different kinds of sweets or something," said Larisa reaching for a green apple in his fruit bowl.

Nodding as Larisa passed the apple back and forth between her hands Sebastian reached over and plucked it from her hands before grabbing a knife and started to peel it. Cutting it up he frowned, "You actually smell different to others, but the common theme is your sweet. Shimon once commented you smell like caramel, Kyo says you smell of apple pie, Shiro thinks you smell like chocolate ice cream, Alphonse says peaches, and Loki says strawberries," he told her.

Thinking about that Larisa peered at Sebastian curious, "What about you?" she asked curious.

Smiling Sebastian peered over, "I'm not entirely sure," he said shrugging.

"I wonder why I smell different to everyone, you think I would just smell the same…weird," Larisa muttered shaking her head.

Finished with the apple Sebastian put them on the plate with toothpicks stuck in them, "Yes, it is strange, now let's get to your studies shall we," he said leading the way into the sunroom. With that Larisa sat down and they launched into her studies as usual while munching on the apple Sebastian fixed up and no sooner did she finish it he gave her something new to munch on.

Pausing Larisa gazed at the plate before turning to Sebastian, "You and my mom are trying to make me fat," she said with a grimace.

Smiling at that Sebastian shook his head and picked up his new treat, a green tea macaron, holding it up to her lips, "I'm not fattening you up. I'm trying to get you back to your normal weight, while most of you girls agonize over your weight as teenagers you'll come to learn one truth. Little boys like stick figures and men like full figured women. The past took a toll on you and I would like not only to erase that but it was rather unhealthy for you to drop that much weight in a short amount of time," he said.

Looking at the treat Larisa ate it and once she swallowed she muttered "I would hardly call months a short amount of time," she said.

Shrugging at that Sebastian pick up another and fed it to his disagreeable queen, "No, not a short amount of time to a human but it is a short time for you to have lost as much weight as you have, you can lose some weight but not a lot in a couple of months," he told her reaching for another.

Grabbing the plate Larisa sighed, "I can feed myself," she grumbled embarrassed.

"As you wish," Sebastian told her.

Gazing at the pastel treats on the plate, Larisa sampled a pink one getting a wave of rose flooding her taste buds, "Why are your sweets the best?" she asked him, sampling a honey flavor one. She could go for a slice of his strawberry shortcake now, with big red juicy strawberries!

"My stay with your grandfather Ciel made me a bit of an expert with human treats of the pastry variety, he had quite the sweet tooth. Well into adulthood," Sebastian told her before a whistle was heard coming from the kitchen.

Standing up when the kettle began to whistle, Sebastian headed toward the kitchen listening to him as he moved things around. Pulling over her science book over she began to flip through to the assigned chapter before reaching the end and began to copy down the questions. She always hated having to copy them down. She understood it helped teachers but if they assigned this set of homework to everyone. Then it should be as simple as them opening their book to look at the questions while gazing at the students answer.

The only thing the student should make sure to do is number the answers.

Alas though, she was forced to write the questions because her teacher didn't want to do that so whatever even if she moaned and groaned it didn't change she had to write the questions. Scribbling everything down she had just started answering the questions when Sebastian returned pushing a small, fancy looking golden trolley. Upon it a fancy china tea set in black and gold with matching plates, one plate had a delectable looking cheesecake with nothing on it just like she liked. On another plate was a delicious looking strawberry sponge cake and then on a third was a lemon cake.

Gazing at the three she looked up to Sebastian trying her best to resist the urge to drool, smiling at Larisa's expression he sat down across from her and nodded, "You may have all three, like you said…I'm fattening you up!" he teased.

Grabbing the short cake first, Larisa stabbed the strawberry and watched as the juice spilled down it and dropping onto the fresh cream. Snacking on it, she smiled and looked over to Sebastian, "So what exactly do demons eat…I mean aside from souls. Do you eat anything else besides those?" she asked him curious, she always felt guilty eating in front of him. Still it wasn't as if he could actually eat with her, he didn't like human food.

Gazing at her Sebastian reached over and wiped away a bit of cream from the corner of her mouth with his thumb, pulling it back he licked it away, "Well, there's you but that probably isn't something you wish to hear. As for food, souls are all we consume. Although we can partake in wine and other liquors only hard liquors though," he said.

"Hard liquors…really?" questioned Larisa curious.

Nodding at that he reached over and grabbed her tea, "This taste like dirt to me, but with wine and hard liquor I imagine it taste the same to me as it does you…unsure why," Sebastian explained.

"Does that mean you get drunk?" asked Larisa getting excited, a drunk Sebastian might be a little fun to see!

Smirking at that Sebastian poked her forehead, "No," he told her.

Frowning at that, Larisa crossed her arms, "That bites, well, aside from that is wine any good? Hard liquor too? Momma never allowed us to try any, my dad let us all try sake once but mom never did and got onto my dad for the sake," she told him.

Smiling Sebastian peered over, "Would you like to try some? Hard liquor as well?" he asked her.

Perking up Larisa beamed, "Really!" she asked.

Nodding Sebastian looked down to her homework, "Once you finish your homework I'll set up a little tasting for you. Not much just a little taste of everything I have in the house!" he told her. He had Vodka, whisky, rum, scotch, tequila, gin, and brandy along with a couple of different wines. The reason he had so much was to keep up appearances and for the possible occasion where he would have to entertain Larisa's parents or someone else human.

Watching quietly as Larisa finished her science homework, Sebastian took it from her and began to check her answers. Examining the page, he only had to erase one answer, "Very good, only one wrong answer!" he praised her passing it back over.

Gazing at the paper, Larisa peered up with a curious expression, "Sebastian?" she asked.

"Yes?" Sebastian answered.

Frowning she pulled her book over and began to hunt for a new answer to the question, pouring through the chapter she paused when she found the section she needed. Looking up before she copied it down she gazed at Sebastian, "…Am I stupid? Or hard to teach?" she asked him curious. So, far Sebastian was the only person in her entire life who could teach her. She usually got every answer wrong save for one, but he got her down to only one wrong.

She was happy she was getting smarter but was she only getting smarter because he was a demon and he could do things to her mind? Or was she getting smarter because he had a thousand years of experience and knew different ways to teach the material. Peering at her, Sebastian smiled, "You're not stupid, Larisa. You just see things differently and because of that I rearrange lessons to suit you. Take math, it is one of your stronger subjects because of your art! However, when the teachers taught it they didn't teach it to you in a way you would understand. Everyone has their own ways and I just had to play around till I found yours," he told her.

Looking at him surprised Larisa sat back, "So I'm not dumb…sometimes in the back of my head I would wonder if maybe you were using your demon powers to hypnotize me or something," she told him honestly, it had always been a thought.

Smiling at that, Sebastian reached over to pat her head, "Well you can banish those harmful thoughts from your mind. This growth is all yours, I just broke it down for you! Besides I would never use that kind of method on you, others yes, but never you," he said calmly.

Blushing Larisa pointed to herself, "Why never me?" she asked.

Watching her closely, Sebastian rested his chin on his hand, "Because I care about my bride's wellbeing and self-confidence. I will take all the time needed to ensure your proper growth into a mature, smart, young lady. To make sure you understand your accomplishments are your own and that you should be proud of them," he told her calmly.

Looking at him surprised, Larisa smiled and leaned back, "It really is a good thing I met you. Who knows what would have happen if I've been left with just Charles. Probably nothing good, that's for sure, I would have no doubt been eaten six ways to Sunday by demons if not for you," she said.

Chuckling at that, Sebastian nodded, "I don't think you would be that bad off, I'm sure Undertaker would have taken care of you," he said.

Crossing her arms, Larisa frowned, "It just sounds wrong to hear a demon tell me a shinigami would have taken care of me," she said shaking her head. Her life had become so strange! Peering over to Sebastian she smiled, "Can we go see Undertaker later?" she asked him. She hadn't seen him in a while and she liked to stay on top of her visit with the former Shinigami.

Nodding at that, Sebastian sighed, "I remember a time when it was next to impossible find him and now I can find him easily," he said casually.

"Next to impossible?" asked Larisa.

Nodding Sebastian pour Larisa a new cup of tea, "Back when Ciel was your grandfather, he and the Undertaker weren't the best of friends. Back then he uses to…play with the dead and that was something your grandfather wouldn't have. I spent some time trying to capture him for that Ciel but he always managed to get away and in the end more important things happened," he told her.

"You knew a lot of the people, I know today, from the past. I mean I saw Soma and Agni in the past, they tried to infiltrate my cult but I turned them away. That guy Lau too!" Larisa told him.

Chuckling at that Sebastian sighed, "Yes for some reason the people who crossed paths with Ciel in the past have shown up in this town. I even found a couple of Ciel's old servants in the city, then those friends of yours who travel with the circus they were once enemies of your grandfather," he told her in amusement.

"Wow! Really?" asked Larisa amazed.

Nodding Sebastian sighed, "Yes it seems a human soul tends to gravitate toward souls its familiar with, whether they were once enemies or not," he said nonchalantly.

He even saw that pesky detective in this time… as a detective once more apparently, his sense of justice bleed down to his very soul. He was just as loud now, as when he was then. He found it strange though that everyone from England was over here. Maybe shinigami liked to rotate souls through countries or something.

It would explain some people, like how some humans seemed to cling to certain cultures despite being from the opposite one. There was normal admiration and then there was just…hmm, not quite obsession but a level of comfort. While humans were perfectly comfortable with other customs and cultures existing when push into them, there was usually some level of awkwardness in the beginning. He had seen some humans though take to them like fish to water, they seemed to flourish in them when compared to the culture they were born into.

Well it was something to think about, pausing when the scent of Larisa's blood hit his nose Sebastian peered to Larisa and watched her work, "As soon as your done before we do the tasting I'm going to heal you up, alright," he told her.

"Kay," answered Larisa.

Going back to answering she finally passed over the paper and waited for Sebastian's verdict, getting the thumbs up from him and let out a sigh of relief and sat back throwing down her pen. Sinking into her seat she smiled, "There's nothing better than saying goodbye to my studies! Alas they always come back though…just like that time of the month," she said, muttering the last bit under her breath.

She always got really bad cramps.

Sometimes the heating pad and Ibuprofen just didn't cut it…while baths were just a band-aid solution to it all and as soon as she was out of the tub it came back.

Peering at her, Sebastian smiled, "I can always give you a back rub," he offered.

Blushing Larisa looked over to Sebastian and groaned, "Sometimes I forget your super hearing…also when I say stuff like that just ignore me like a normal guy!" she cried embarrassed.

Chuckling Sebastian gazed at her humored, "Now, now, a female's menstrual cycle is nothing to be embarrassed about. It's as normal as breathing, feeding, and defecation," he said casually.

"Oh, my god! Shut up!" cried Larisa clamping her hands over her ears.

Smiling at that Sebastian nodded, "Yes, yes, now let's get down to business and then I'll let you start trying the various liquors. Only a little of each though, nothing like a shot glass full either. After all, you are still underage so I don't wish to make you drunk but giving you a taste is alright," he said.

"That's what dad would always say too, but momma never agreed," Larisa commented.

Laughing at that Sebastian nodded, "Yes, your father seems far more relaxed at raising you all than your mother. Giving you permission to receive tattoos and the like, although I think I can understand his reasoning. After all the desire to do stupid things gets stronger when someone denies you, his allowing it but you having to pay and read up on it makes it less appealing and gives you time to think," he said amused.

"I don't think tattoos are stupid," muttered Larisa.

"They aren't but they are a heavy decision, true now a days you can erase your choice but it's a lengthy process, expensive, and painful," said Sebastian.

Holding up her hands to her face to mimic glasses Larisa grinned, "I once wanted a tattoo of eyes put on my back! Then another time I wanted a rose on my shoulder and another time I wanted a fairy on my hip!" she told Sebastian amused.

Frowning at that, Sebastian crossed his arms, "Eyes on your back, the other two I can understand you've always liked flowers and fairies as well. So, they are perfectly normal and legit wants on your part…why eyes however?" he asked confused.

Shrugging Larisa smiled at him, "Eyes are so pretty, also I was seven, I thought if I got them tattooed I could see with them. My mom quickly made me understand that wasn't the case however. I used to believe all sorts of things when I was little. Like if I practice hard enough I could fly and that serial killers were guys who killed with cereal…I was scared to eat cereal. I thought someone was going around poisoning it all. I wasn't able to look my beloved Captain Crunch in the eye for months," she told him heartbroken.

Shaking his head, Sebastian sighed, "Human children can be quite amusing," he said.

Getting up Sebastian held out a hand for Larisa and pulled her up before bringing her into the living room away from all the windows. After all he didn't want any nosy neighbors seeing him lick up his little bride's blood, he did his best to give himself privacy. However, he knew female housewives could be tricky and sneaky when it came to gossip.

Sitting Larisa down on the couch, Sebastian grabbed her left leg and started on it since it was the worst off one. He was surprised to see her knees were bleeding a little heavy once more, she hadn't clotted off yet he wondered if she drank something to thin out her blood a little. Leaning forward he dug his tongue into the shallow cut and allowed the taste to spread across his taste buds. Moving on to her right knee he frowned and tasted her blood once more.

…something wasn't right.

Standing up he frowned, the taste was different…way different and not nearly as appealing as it usually is and he wonder why. Did her blood go through cycles or something? Patting her head as she checked out her newly healed knees he made his way for his bar before he felt a stabbing sensation. Pausing in the archway, Sebastian grimaced when his stomach began to burn, churn and rip reaching out to grab the edge of the archway he hunched over and vomited.

"Sebastian?" cried Larisa alarmed.

Jumping up she stood stunned and watched as Sebastian began to vomit up her blood and stomach contents in front of her. The contents of his stomach were unpleasant to the nose and actually began to burn the wooden floor she didn't pay attention to that though. Running over she touched Sebastian's back and found him looking paler than usual and his expression was one of pain.

Feeling panic bite at her insides, Larisa grabbed him and struggled to stand when he started to lean heavily against her, "Sebastian! What's wrong?" she cried. If he knew though, Sebastian said not a word because he pulled away from her and shoved her away. Hunching over once more he began to vomit again, "SHIRO!" she screamed.

What was wrong, demons don't get sick and what the hell was he puking up! Demons don't eat so what exactly could he vomit and the better question…WHAT THE HELL WAS WRONG?!

"SHIRO!" Larisa screamed out again.

Practically morphing from the shadows, Shiro walked into the room with a sigh and frowned, "No need to scream my…Sebastian?" he said freezing at the sight of the still vomiting demon. Blurring across the room the albino demon grabbed Sebastian and hoisted him up. Pulling him over to the couch, Shiro laid him down and rolled him onto his side before turning to Larisa. Reaching into his pocket he pulled out a piece of paper and scribbled something down on it before passing it over.

Pointing upstairs, Shiro frowned, "Larisa go upstairs into Sebastian's room, go to his largest mirror and look for the black and red pen, then use it to write these symbols on the mirror. Once done it should connect you to Shimon, tell him what happen and for him to bring the others," he ordered.

Taking the paper from Shiro, Larisa gazed at it confused before watching as he went back to Sebastian examining him, "…Wha- What's hap-" she cried only to jump when Shiro yelled.

"NOW LARISA!" he ordered.

Jumping at that, Larisa raced out of the room tripping here and there in her fright before she finally reached Sebastian's room with new bumps and bruises. Searching the room she looked for the pen and mirror before with a shaky hand she copied the strange symbols. Stepping back she watched as her reflection disappeared and the mirror became foggy.

It was only minutes but it felt like hours before finally Shimon appeared on screen, "My king what do you ne-, my queen…what's wrong?" ask the reserved demon, feeling a stab of unease at the tears in Larisa's eyes. Looking to the door he scowled, "Where is Lord Sebastian?" he asked.

Shaking her head, Larisa let out a shaky breath, "S-Shimon, somethings wrong, Sebastian is vomiting! He's really sick, you have to come and bring everyone!" she cried out.

Looking at Larisa confused, Shimon frowned, "Sick?" he questioned stunned. Shaking his head, he stood up straight and nodded, "I'll bring everyone, sit tight my queen," he said disappearing from view. Watching the mirror transform back into a smooth reflective surface. Gazing at the mirror in silence Larisa gazed down at her knees, this all happened after he licked her blood.

Could she be tainted or defective?

Turning to the door she held back tears as images of Claude passed through her mind, shaking her head she stalked to the door. No, no, no! Sebastian wasn't going to die, he was going to live and they would live happily ever after. That's what he told her. This was just some strange demon flu! Hurrying back downstairs, Larisa peeked into the living room and found Sebastian finally clam.

He was no longer vomiting but he still seemed to be in pain. Laying still on the couch his eyes were clamped shut and his teeth clenched in pain. Heading over Larisa grabbed his hand and frowned, "What's happening?" she asked frighten. Looking back to the door when Shiro came back in she found his wrist bloody and he had a glass of blood in hand.

Walking around her he pulled Sebastian up and put the glass of his blood to his lips and forced it down, waiting quietly Larisa felt a measure of relief when slowly Sebastian relaxed. Still he wasn't out of the clear, his skin stay pale and he was beginning to get a high temperature. Usually he didn't have one at all, he was always rather cool to touch. Not corpse cold, but cool like he had been lying in the shade during autumn.

Looking up to Shiro, Larisa frowned, "What's happening?" she asked.

Scowling Shiro stood up and crossed his arms, "It's like he's been poisoned, what did he have?" he asked her curious.

"…All he had was my blood, does that mean I'm poisoned?" Larisa asked shocked.

How was that possible? How the hell did she turn to poison after being a power drink for so damn long, this just made no sense! Frowning at her words, Shiro held out a hand and once she offered her hand over he took out a needle and stabbed her finger. Squeezing lightly till a bead of blood formed, Shiro took a piece of cloth and soaked up her blood. Bringing it close he sniffed it and frowned, "Your blood doesn't smell so appealing anymore…still good but…hmm," he said inhaling it more.

This was odd, it reminded him of something but what.

Wracking his mind, he jumped when Gabe jumped out to him in his mind. Her blood smelled like Gabe, her blood smelled like an angel's blood. Angel blood was poisonous for demons, but why was there angel blood in the treasure. No demon had ever had this issue before, even if her power came from an angel she had always been strictly human.

Peering over he frowned, "The angel elixir inside has grown stronger or something made it stronger, have you been hanging out with priest or something?" Shiro asked.

Scowling Larisa glared at Shiro, "What part of religion makes me uncomfortable would give you the idea I would hang out with a priest!" she snapped.

Scowling himself Shiro shrugged, "I'm guessing, alright, the only thing I can think of is you drinking holy water or maybe water from a blessed spring. Although blessed spring are generally not in America, not to mention how would you get any of that water," he said trying to get an idea.

Sighing Larisa went to tell Shiro to stop fooling around when a thought came to her, blessed water or holy water…hidden in apple juice. Feeling her eyes widen, a chill ran through her, Charles had been giving her apple juice for months…for months she had been poisoned by him. Feeling cold fury envelope her Larisa left Shiro to ponder what happened with her blood while she went to draw blood.

Heading out of the house, Charles kept his gaze locked onto his phone as he wondered what he should do today. His cousin was busy with a job and there was no way he was hanging out with Mey-Rin, she had been going on and on about them ending Larisa. Saying he was delusional and that they should just rip her apart because there was no spell over her, she was just in love with the demon.

That couldn't be true though.

Larisa was under that demon's spell and even if no one else believed him he would fight for her and protect her from that damn demon. Nothing would stop him from saving her. Nodding once his faith was renewed, Charles got a jolt and jumped back when something flew past his head and shattered against the wall behind him.

Looking over ready for a fight he was surprised when he found a furious looking Larisa, "Lala?" he questioned her confused.

"What did you do to me!" Larisa yelled.

Pausing at that, Charles straighten up and frowned, "So he's finally taken your blood, huh? What was the effect? I've been wondering what purified blood will do to a demon," he said casually.

Fuming Larisa stomped over and grabbed his shirt, "Does it not even matter to you that you're an insensitive jerk, you just hurt Sebastian and he's never done a damn thing to you!" she yelled.

Grabbing her hands Charles pull them off his person, "He's a demon, he's evil and deserves to die. As soon as he dies and the spells drops you'll understand, this is the only way to save you so get mad all you want because I will never abandon you," he said, squeezing her hands.

Glaring at him Larisa surged forward and slammed her forehead into his nose, "I'm not brainwashed you asshole now what did you do to me?!" she yelled.

Standing up Charles watched her calmly nursing his bloody nose, "I used water from a very special spring us Demon Hunters use, it has purifying properties. Even if you were normal your blood would be poisonous to a demon after drinking from that. I had a theory that you might be more poisonous to a demon after drinking from it seeing how they love your blood. I guess my theory was right judging by your expression and desperation," he said.

Fuming Larisa glared, "If Sebastian dies Charles, I'm not protecting you I'm telling them what you did and you better prepare yourself for the consequence of your actions," she spat.

Looking at her stunned Charles shook his head, "No you won't, even if you're under a spell your still human and you wouldn't kill another human," he declared.

Glaring at him, Larisa fumed, "I'm not under a spell you moron and you attack the person I love, it doesn't matter what species I am. I would attack you regardless!" she yelled.

With that said she darted around him and started toward her next destination, she needed Undertaker so he could get Yuki. She needed to talk to Yuki, he had been alive for a very long time so he had to know something to help Sebastian. She couldn't just sit on the sidelines and leave everything to the others, Sebastian was the guy she loved. Even if she was a weak human she wouldn't let that stop her from saving his life.

Running she didn't stop when her breath grew short or even when she gained a pain in her side, she didn't rest till she was on the train and heading into town. Clinging to pole as she gasped for air before walking over to a seat on shaky legs. Catching her breath, she looked down at her knees and felt panic setting in again, what was she going to do?

Clutching her knees, she shook her head, no she couldn't think negative thoughts she needed positive thought and nothing else. Yuki had been alive for so long he was sure to know what to do. Demons were smart due to their long life-spans so it would be okay. Sebastian was going to be saved, they were going to get married, and have their happily ever after with children, a kingdom, and everything else! She would get her fairytale ending…she would…she would…but what if she didn't.

If he did die what would she do, feeling a cold weight drop in her stomach she frowned. Seriously what would she do? She could never have a normal life, not to mention all the people Sebastian had introduced her too were her friends. What would happen to them once their fearless leader was gone? All of them needed Sebastian, so he couldn't die, he just couldn't. Looking up once a ding was heard Larisa got off and began to speed ahead once more

Did Sebastian have hours? Minutes? Seconds? Days? Months? Years? How long did he have or was he already dead? Stopping at that Larisa's heart began to beat loudly drowning out all the noise around her, what…what if he was already dead? No, she would know, she would know if Sebastian was dead because she would feel it in her heart.

She would have no more distractions. From here out she was focused on her mission to save Sebastian, starting up her running once more she reached Undertaker's place in record time. Plowing through the door she cried out, "Undertaker!" she yelled. Her voice echoed through the building and she couldn't hear anything but that didn't mean a thing. Running over to the coffin she began to rip them open and search each one before she found a snoozing Undertaker resting inside the fifth one.

Grabbing the front of his robes she began to shake him yelling out his name, "Wake up, Undertaker. Right now, open your eyes and tell me where Yuki is or call him, I don't care how but you do it right now, now wake up!" she yelled shaking him harder and harder.

Finally waking up, Undertaker let out a startled cry as she shook him, "L-Larisa," he said surprised grabbing her arms to stop her. Frowning he stepped out and looked down at her surprised by her appearance, she was flushed red and dripping with sweat, she had blood on her face and her hair was windblown and a complete mess. Pushing her back he pulled out a handkerchief and got the blood off her finding no cut, "What's wrong?" he asked.

Looking up tearfully, Larisa launched into an explanation of what was happening from Charles betrayal and how Sebastian was vomiting to Shiro's comment about her blood. Frowning at all that Undertaker sighed, if Shiro smelled angel blood then Sebastian's goose might be cooked. Still it wasn't as if she was an angel herself so maybe the human inside of her would drown out the angel enough.

Aside from that though, he had to give Charles his props. By giving her that spring water he purified her and made the angel elixir inside of her strong enough to poison a demon. That tricky behavior reminded him of a certain little earl from back in the day. Grabbing Larisa's shoulders, he led her over to a coffin and seated her down, "Stay here I'll attempt to contact Yuki to get his opinion on this matter," he told her patting her head.

Nodding at that, Larisa let out a mournful sigh as she waited, her stomach clenching in anticipation as she hoped for Yuki to have the answer. If he didn't she didn't know what she would do, she refused to give up and just say something stupid like I'll stay by your side. She wasn't going to write Sebastian off, she was going to fight every inch to make sure he survived and lived.

Sitting in silence she tapped her foot as she waited, finally Undertaker returned and a frown was peeking out from under his bangs. Standing up she headed over to him, "Well, give me good news!" she cried out desperate.

Crossing his arms, Undertaker frowned, "He doesn't know, your human but at your core is that angel elixir which is what makes you the treasure. Your still human even if Charles gave you that water to purify you, so it's unknown if he's just poisoned like normal or if that angel within is poisoning him," he explained to her.

Thinking over those words, she pointed to herself, "If it's a normal poisoning?" she asked him.

"Once the water has run its course and your back to not being poisonous then you give him a liter or two of blood and presto he's back to annoying the world," answered Undertaker.

"And if he's been poisoned by the angel inside," Larisa asked.

"…I don't know, demons don't come back from ingesting angel blood. Angel blood has no cure, it's like getting bitten by a snake so poisonous you die minutes later," Undertaker told her.

Looking at him tearfully, Larisa held back her tears, "Then is he already dead!" she cried.

Seeing her look he held up his hands, "I'm sure he's alright," Undertaker told her. Sebastian after all was a fighter, when he was stabbed clear through his torso he would keep going. Rip off one of his limbs and he would just take that arm knock you out with it before sticking it back on. He was relentless, if anyone could come out of this alive it would be him.

How he would pull off this miracle though, well, Undertaker didn't know.

Laying a hand on top of her head, Undertaker pushed her toward the door, "Well, I'll be nice for once and take you back to the demons. Lord knows they don't need any trouble right now," he said.

Sebastian stayed asleep for an entire day, waking up exactly at midnight. Larisa stay next to him the whole time telling her mother she was spending the night at Sam's. He was weak, pale, actually running a fever (one that would kill a human at that), and seemed so placid. Sitting next to him she told him everything and waited for him to speak.

Gazing at nothing, Sebastian finally cracked a smile, "I almost want to praise his plan," he told her.

Glaring at him Larisa held back from hitting Sebastian, "Are you stupid!" she snapped.

Shrugging at that Sebastian smiled at her, "Well, what else should I say. I never saw it coming, he used you against me but in a way, were you stayed safe from harm. He has patience too, you've been drinking that juice for months haven't you," he said casually.

Sighing Larisa sat back and shook her head, "You're just a special kind of stupid aren't you," she grumbled. Watching Sebastian, she frowned, "…Do you think you'll make it?" she asked, she just needed him to wait for this crap to clear out of her. then she would be normal and once more a cure all solution to demons.

Pausing at that, Sebastian peered over, "I don't know…I probably shouldn't be telling you this but I might not even live after you give me your blood. If you were awakened I would probably have a chance but you're not and your blood is powerful but not at its full potential," he said truthfully.

Biting her lip, Larisa looked up, "Aren't you suppose to lie and tell me everything is alright?" she asked him tearfully.

Frowning he shook his head, "Lying to you had never been something I did, besides this is something that you need to be prepared for. I don't wish to leave you but unfortunately I've been bested," he told her brutally honest. He didn't like upsetting Larisa but it would be harder for her to take all of this is her blood didn't work and he was going to prepare her for that.

Looking down at her hands, Larisa grimaced, "Damn it why couldn't Femi have drunk the elixir at sixteen! Everything in the world starts at age sixteen! Not seventeen! People like sixteen!" she cried frustrated, "Is there any way to jump start this crap!" she cried.

"Not that I know of, the treasure is a mysterious being that no one understands. No one understood Femi and because of lack of notice no one was able to study her other lives. Then Kotomi, no one connected the dots of her being in the same boat as Femi because by then she dwindled to a legend. There is no one who knows the treasures, well no one but Femi," Sebastian said casually.

Sighing at that, Larisa paused when a thought occurred to her, "No one but Femi…that's it!" she cried launching herself to Sebastian, giving him a kiss she leapt off the bed. Running out the room leaving behind a bewildered demon in her wake. Rushing past everyone she didn't stop till she found Shiro, "Take me to the past right now," she told him.

Pausing at that Shiro frowned, "Taking you back to undo your actions won't change the future for the better, what happens always happens one way of the other," he told her firmly.

Shaking her head, Larisa frowned, "I know, I need you take me back to a time where I don't exist! Take me back to grandpa Ciel's time. All I need is to be in a time where I both exist and don't exist, I need to talk to Femi!" she cried.

"Femi?" asked Shiro confused.

"What is going on?" asked Shimon making his appearance.

Turning to him Larisa frowned, "I need someone to take me to a time were I'm not born, I want to talk to Femi. If I unlock my full potential then I can save Sebastian regardless of whether the angel inside poisoned him or the purifying elements of the stream! Femi told me she has been watching every life but she's unable to assist or talk she just watches! She was able to make contact with me when I went to the past because I both existed and didn't exist. She might know a way to unlock this power inside of me and then I can save Sebastian!" she told him.

Looking at her surprised, Shimon watched her quietly before nodding, "Alright lets go," he said heading for the backyard, it was better to open the portal in an open space.

"What?!" cried Shiro.

Racing after the two he darted in front, "We cannot take her to the past again so soon, who knows what it could do to her. Not to mention her time with Femi put her in a coma, repeatedly going into a coma isn't good for anyone's health!" cried Shiro.

Fuming Larisa walked around Shimon, "Sebastian dying is worst for my health! I might not be suicidal but I almost turned to skin and bones by being in the past without him. Maybe Charles was right about me being attached to Sebastian but it's not because he tricked me. I love him and I don't want him to die! I have to do this even if it's possible it'll turn out bad for me!" she cried.

She knew this was an act that would show Sebastian her love but she would deal with that later, right now she had to find a certain satisfying outcome for this situation.

Turning to Shimon she frowned, "I think the time I was in earlier will be best, but we'll want to avoid England at all cost. We've messed with them too much already," she told him.

Nodding at that Shimon lead Larisa outside, "Understood," he said.

Feeling new hope swell up inside, Larisa took a sure step forward, this is what she needed to do to make sure everything would turn out good. Nothing good would happen if she just sat there worrying, she couldn't let anything back happen to Sebastian. He would do the same for her!

She would save Sebastian!

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