AN:

LOLOLOL I haven't worked on this in soooo long! Sorry! Life's happened again and I've been working on some other stuff.
But without further ado, here's the next chapter!"

Inside the Phantomhive Mannor . . .

I slowly stood up, my eyes grim and my lips no more than a flat line. Elvera was standing in front of me, her head hug and her black tresses covering her face as small diamonds slipped from her eyes. I took a step forward and wrapped my arms around her neck, careful to avoid the deep gashes that had inflicted so much pain on her already.

"My dear, why did I ever leave you?"

She broke down, falling against me and sobbing. I could only hold her, laying soft kisses on her crown and whispering how I would never leave. After moments her sobs subsided and she wrapped her arms around me. Her bare torso flushed against my own was cold and shivering. I took her chin with one hand and lifted her head to capture it in a comforting kiss. She tried to cram all her feelings of loss and love into that one kiss, making my head swim for only a few moments before she pulled away and looked me in the eye.

". . . I missed you so much."

I just smiled in response and lead her back to the bed. Once she was tucked in and yawning I went over to the small fire place that I had found on my first day here and built up an enormous blaze. Elvera sighed contently and snuggled deeper into the blankets and looked at me with longing. I just smiled and sat down at her side. She sat up and wrapped her arms around my neck again and sighed.

"Better?" I asked with a smirk.

"Much."

She pulled me down and curled up next to me, her soft and even breaths lulling me into the first peaceful sleep I had had since I had gotten to this world.

Controlling the Phantomhive Mannor . . .

I woke up to the sound of birds outside my large windows. The room was still dark, so, for once, I must have woken up before Sebastien needed to. I laid my head against the large headboard and gave a content sigh. It was nice not to have to get dress the split second I woken and then rush off to a hurried breakfast and those tiring meetings. I closed my eyes, contemplating going back to sleep, when I heard the deep 'dong' of the grandfather clock going off. Eyes opened as my head wiped around to see that it was in fact, already 11 o'clock.

Sebastian let me sleep in?

No, that isn't possible, something must have happened to him.

But what could happen to Sebastian that he couldn't deal with?

A wave of dread and fear washed over me, what is Sebastian was dead? No, that could never happen, I chased away that thought but even worse ones replaced it. Memories of all that times I had treated Sebastian badly, all the times I had yelled at him and been difficult. Memories of all the times I had enjoyed just being alone with him. All the times he had comforted me and held me cl-

What was I talking about? All the times I had enjoyed being alone with him? All the times he had held me? What was I thinking? For all I knew, Sebastian had let me sleep in because I didn't have any meetings and he thought that I deserved it. Yes, he was fine. He was just in the kitchen, waiting for me to wake up and come down stairs.

I sighed and threw the blankets back. I headed over to the closet and began to dress myself. Nothing too fancy, just a normal blue suit and my day patch. I slipped on a pair of white socks, pressed to perfection, and my dress shoes. After looking in the mirror and straightening my bow tie, I opened my door and headed down to the kitchen to see if I could find my one hell of a butler, who had, for once, slipped up.

Outside the Phantomhive Mannor . . .

The room was comfortably warm as I stirred, waking up the demon next to me.

"Good morning, my lord."

He slowly opened his eyes and gave me his one of a kind Cheshire smile.

"Good morning."

I leaned down and gave me a slow kiss on each eye before leaning back and smiling. He sat up and just looked me over. I laid back down and stretched. He laughed before taking my hand in his own.

"What?" I asked, taking part of his contagious laughter for myself.

"You look just like a cat waking up from a nap."

"A what? I k-ah-t?" My lips formed the foreign word.

He smiled and slide off the bed. I sat back up as he squatted down and moved the blankets so he could see under the bed.

"Where are you . . . " He mumbled, "ah-ha! There you are." He laughed triumphantly before snaking his hand and arm under the bed to grab some object, the kaht?

When his hand reappeared it was hold a small bundle of blue-grey fluff. The bundle made a squeaking noise as Adramelech set it down on the bed. The thing unfolded as it was sat down, six appendages coming out of the main body. Two slits opened on the largest appendage relieving two golden orbs. It mewled and stood up on shaky limbs, the sixth and final appendage snaking out behind it becoming a tail.

It. Was. Adorable.

"This is a cat."

Controlling the Phantomhive Mannor . . .

I crept threw the large empty halls of the mannor. I had never realized how quiet this place could be, the once quiet noises of my shoes pitter-pattering on the floor now sounded as if a giant was making them, not a boy of only 12 years.

I had already checked the kitchen, dinning hall, grand stair way, and all the other places I could think of, but still there was no sign of the raven headed demon butler. I was staring to get worried. What if something had happened to him? He could be laying somewhere, battered and bleeding and- No, stop thinking like that. Sebastian was fine.

I tried to quiet my mind as I approached Sebastian's white-washed door. I was about to knock when I heard a very feminine laugh.

"Oh, my lord, it is so soft!" a velvet voice proclaimed from the other side.

Who was in his room? Better question, why did he have anyone in his room at all?

AN:

Oooooooo, you jelly Ciel? That is all I have to say. Sorry this took so long to get up, there has been very little to be inspired by so writing this was mostly based on my dreams from the past week. Waking up with chibi Sebi-chan in a cat suit? X.X A fangirl's wet dream. (I woke up and had this stupid smile I could get off my face)