Please review... This is my first ever fanfic. Sorry for the short chapters. I don't write lots at once!
Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji.
On with the story!
Ciel watched with nervous anticipation as the masked men approached his cage. He knew from experience that the best thing to do was to obey, otherwise he would just be causing himself unnecessary pain. The men dragged him roughly to the altar and strapped him down, the thick leather chafing across Ciel's bruised skin. A tall man in a mask depicting a crow opened a drawer in the altar and pulled out a long dagger, the blade gleaming in the dull firelight. The man lifted it high above his head before burying it up to the hilt in Ciel's stomach. Ciel screamed, and the man rhythmically stabbed him, again and again. As Ciel fought against losing consciousness, he felt himself grow angry. Kill them, kill them, kill them KILL THEM! ANYONE, I DON'T CARE WHO, HELP ME. Suddenly he sensed a strange darkness fall, and he turned to see a cloud of darkness walking towards. "My, you are a rare one. Do you wish to form a contract with me?" The cloud asked. Ciel stared weakly at him before replying "Yes, as long as you are loyal to me. And yes, I know you want my soul. Take it. I have no use for it." The demon laughed cruelly and turned away. "You know what? I don't want your soul. Goodbye puny human." And the cloud turned its back and strode away, its laughter ringing in Ciel's ears. He screamed.
"Master, are you alright?" Ciel shot upright, legs flailing and his hand reaching for the pistol he always slept with. He snatched it up, and, aiming blindly, shot his butler right in the throat. Sebastian grabbed the bedpost to avoid falling, and stared at his master in shock. He'd never had a nightmare this bad. Ever. Across from him, Ciel was just realizing what had transpired, and his face drained of color as he beheld Sebastian's gaping, bloody throat. "Oh my god. Sebastian are you OK?" Ciel asked, before burying his head in his hands. Sebastian walked over to him and put his arm around the Earl before replying "I'm fine, are you OK Young Master?" Ciel shuddered and considered what Sebastian had said. He muttered, almost too quiet for Sebastian to hear, "I dreamed I was back with the cult... only you refused the contract...and let me to die." And Ciel vanished under his covers. Sebastian sighed. He should've expected this. "It's okay My Lord. I will stay with you till the very end, I swear it on the Phantomhive name. Now get some sleep, Bocchan. You have a busy day tomorrow." Sebastian smirked and was about to leave the room when Ciel muttered quietly "Stay. Until I fall asleep. Oh, and Sebastian? I'm not giving Lizzy any presents."
Sorry again for the short chapter... things will get more interesting soon. Please review. :)
