Chapter 5

A/N: Hey my little yaoi kittens, I'm back with the next chapter of my little insane asylum story, in the previous chapter Sebastian had found out Ciel is the son of Vincent Phantomhive, the owner of the famous Funtom toy company in London, England, well that's all I had to say for now and I guess I'll see you all in the next authors note.

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(Sebastian's POV)

Ciel finished the rest of his breakfast. I took the tray back to the metal cart that held a couple stacks before walking over to him and sitting down once again when a voice came on over the intercom. When did this place get an intercom?

Attention all doctors and nurses, please escort the patients to their designated rooms for physical therapy, thank you.

With a small click, the voice was gone and everyone in he cafeteria began to get up and leave. I had no idea who Ciel's physical therapist was so I grabbed my clipboard and flipped through some of the papers I had gotten, till I found a name listed under the different forms of therapy he went through. He was assigned to a man by the name of Undertaker; that's a pretty strange name for a therapist.

"Well Ciel, it's time to go to your therapist," he was silent as he gave me a nod, still holding his beloved stuffed animal close. He stood and I guided him upstairs to the main level. On the information sheet I received it said Undertaker was located in room 259 which wasn't very far from where we were as we walked down the hall, looking at the door numbers as they began to increase until we reached the correct room.

"Okay Ciel, Let..." I paused mid-sentence when I saw him tremble worse than when we left his room. Did something happen in here that triggered his insanity? Whatever happened in this room is what I need to find out, but first I need Ciel to relax so we can go inside. I grabbed his hand, light enough not to startle him, and rubbed circles on the back of his hand with my thumb, relaxing him some as I noticed his trembling began to subside for the time being.

"It's going to be okay Ciel, there's no need to be afraid," he nodded once again, jerking his hand away from my own as I opened the door into a fairly big office. A couch sat vertical to a desk that was next to the right wall and sitting at this desk was a man with silver hair up in a ponytail, his eyes were lime green like Grell's, he wore a white lab coat like everyone else in the facility, and he had a large scar going across his face, which I'm guessing it came from Ciel.

"Hello, you must be Sebastian, I'm Undertaker, Ciel's physical therapist," the silver haired man stood from his desk and approached me, extending a hand, which I noticed his nails were long and black like those fake acrylic nails I've seen on women,"hello Undertaker, it's nice to meet you. Do you mind if I stay here with Ciel, after today it seems he's become quiet attatched to me," I said, looking back at the child glaring at Undertaker from behind me.

"I don't mind, just take a seat wherever you like-now, Ciel, lay down on the couch over there and we can get started," I nudged Ciel forward when I felt him clutch my coat; he hesitantly word toward the black couch and laid down, still holding Bitter close as he watched Undertaker carefully. "What method are you going to use to treat him?" I asked,"after using sedatives, I've decided against them after his last reaction, as you can see by my scar. So I'm going to try to use dream analysis, a form of hypnosis to see into his memories so I won't scar him physically or mentally."

I nodded as I watched Undertaker take out a silver pocket watch from his pants pocket and held it by the chain as he walked over to Ciel. "Now, I'm not going to hurt you Ciel, all I want is for you to relax and keep your eyes on the watch," Ciel looked hesitant but gave a shaky nod that had both Undertaker and I smiling.

The watch began to swing back and forth in a hypnotic motion. Doing just as Undertaker asked, Ciel watch the watch and I noticed his tense form begin to relax he his eyes became half-lidded and dull as if he was in a trance like state, which he happened to be in actually.

"Ciel, try to imagine your home, tell me what you see."

" I-I see two people, a woman and a man say "it's getting late" take me bedroom upstairs and tuck me in then leave...bu-but, I se-see smoke and it's getting hard to breath so I run out to see flames engulfing everything. I'm so scared, I need to find them, I-I want them to be safe."

" Who are "them"?"

" I-I don't remember, bu-but I think they were very important to me," both Undertaker and I were taking notes on what Ciel saying and I couldn't help but be amazed at the fact of how fast this boy was progressing in a single day, but something told me that this was going a little too well.

"Okay, you may continue."

"The flames chased me, nipping at my heels while I tried to run faster; they grew bigger and bigger, but there's someone there. N-No, don-don't touch me, don't touch me! Keep away!"

Ciel's closed eyes snapped open and he screamed, curling up into a ball, trembling in fear. I set my clipboard on a small table beside me and approached my patient,"Ciel..relax, it's-" "DON'T TOUCH ME!" I was taken back by Ciel's sudden action, slapping my hand away, as I saw his eyes were dilated from the shock of remembering.

I looked to Undertaker who was taking more notes on what happened before approaching Ciel; he reached into his coat and pulled out a needle with a clear liquid. Ciel had seen the needle and yelped as he could only stare at it,"what's in that?" I asked," it's something we use to calm our patients. Even though I promised not to use any drugs, this is necessary."

Undertaker tried to grab his arm but he jerked back and moved away until he had his back against a wall,"No! Ciel doesn't want to feel anymore pain!" Ciel shouted, but Undertaker didn't stop; he grabbed the boys arm roughly and stuck the needle into his wrist causing him to cry out in pain as the drug was injected into him. I desperately wanted to stop this but it was like my feet were glued to the floor.

When the last of the sedative was injected into him, he slid down the wall and sat on the floor, his eyes now dull and lifeless as he held the arm of his stuffed animal in his hand loosely.

"Ciel! What did you just give him!?" I shouted angrily; I turned my attention back to my patient as I opened his eye to take a look at his pupils and saw that they were enlarged, I then put two fingers over his wrist and was relieved when I felt that his pulse was normal,"what I gave him was an injectable form of Midazolam, it's used to relax the body and calm patients when this happens," Undertaker explained as he set the needle on his desk," is it lethal to children?" I asked, worried about a drug like that being used on a child of Ciel's age.

"Don't over react Sebastian, he'll just be a little drowsy for awhile. Please take him to his room and come back here once he's in bed, I have something I need to speak with you about," Undertaker said, taking a seat at his desk once again, ooking over the information he wrote down. I nodded as I picked up Ciel's limp body and carried him out of the office, kicking the door closed with my foot as I carried Ciel to his room to let him rest.

After walking upstairs to the third floor, I opened the door to Ciel's room and laid the boy on the bed, hearing a light creak come from the springs within the mattress. I looked over the child, who had fallen asleep on our way here, and sighed, running my fingers through his hair to relax him after seeing his face scrunch up into one of pain.

It just saddens me that a child of his age was put in such a horrible place,"you've been through so much, haven't you?" I murmured under my breath to make sure I didn't wake him up. I took my hand away, hesitantly, and left the room, allowing the thirteen year old boy to sleep.

I walked back downstairs to the main level and entered Undertaker's office to see what he wanted to talk about,"what is it?" I asked, taking a seat on one of the chairs as I watched him stand and sit in the chair directly across me and hand me his clipboard with the information from his session with Ciel,"after Patient 013's outburst, I looked over what he said a little more and can't help but think that his parents were never killed by the fire, but instead by someone."

This shocked me to a great extent, I knew Ciel had shouted something about someone trying to come near him, but I didn't think of anything like this,"are you sure?" I asked,"yes, I may not be a detective, but I am a psychiatrist and after the many patients I've dealt with, I'm sure I know my theories are usually correct."

"Okay then, I was going to the ruins of the Phantomhive manor to hopefully find something that can help Ciel, but if I find something that looks like it will help with his memory I'll make sure to tell you right away," I explained, standing at the same time Undertaker did,"well I suggest you get going, it'll be time to go soon anyways and I doubt William will get angry if you leave early." I took my phone out of my pants pocket and realized that there was about five minutes left before we were allowed to go home and I put my phone back in my pocket, said goodbye to undertaker, and rushed toward the exit, removing my lab ost and hanging it up as I left early.

I pulled out my keys and unlocked the door to the drivers seat and got inside, getting ready to go to the ruins of Ciel's home, hopefully I'll find something that'll help me with Ciel and maybe I can find something about this mysterious person within Ciel's memories.

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A/N:Well everyone, that was the next chapter of this story, sorry it took so long for me to update this, but I always want each chapter to be as perfect as it can be, well that's all I had to say and I guess I'll see you all in the next chapter of my little insane asylum story, Ciao.