Disclaimers: Kuroshitsuji does not belong to me! OCs and the plot are created from my idiotic brain.

WARNINGS: MPREG. You'll see. ^^

LBRH - Well... It was so fuuuun writing this!~ Maybe I'll show you guys a picture of Sebaste! I'm gonna draw him soon! ;P Anywaaaaysss... Hope you likey this chapter!

"What was that about?" Alois started as he took a sip from his white chocolate mocha frappucino. Sebaste looked up from his drink, which was a cinnamon dolce frappucino. The pair just stared intently into each other's eyes, blue matching with blue. Alois propped his chin on his palm. "What was up with your eyes awhile ago when you were driving?"

"Excuse me?" Sebaste tried dodging the question. Even he didn't know what happened to himself. Eyes changing from its natural color to blood red was definitely not normal. Even if you're a vampire because as of people know, vampires do not exist. He placed a palm to his face. "Can we like... not talk about what happened just a few minutes ago? I'm getting a headache just thinking about it..." Alois looked at him for awhile before shrugging.

"Fine... fine... Geez, you're so peachy. Anyways, how was the concert last night?" Alois mumbled, sipping on his coffee-induced beverage and began chatting away. Sebaste didn't hear the blonde speaking. He was too absorbed in his thoughts. He was sure those red eyes that stared at back at him when he looked at the car's window wasn't his own. But it was. He shivered at the thought. It was definitely unusual. 'Why... did my eyes turn like that? And how come I had the urge to kill...?' Assorted thoughts raced around his mind. The more he tried to answer them, the more other questions appear to conradict him.

"Did you hear what I just said Seb?" Sebaste made a small sound of surprise and looked over at Alois, who was currently tapping the table with his fingers. He sighed in relief. "I take that as a no."

"Sorry..." There was a long and pregnant silence that followed. "I was thinking about something... What you were saying?" Alois sighed rather loudly and all the ravenette could replied was a sheepish giggle.

"As I was saying, I saw the news this morning and you're all over it! I heard girls attacked you like crazy! You okay?" Sebaste let out another nervous laugh.

"Yeah I'm fine. Just a bit tired though..." He sipped on his drink before he stared blankly on the marble table. Things were starting to get strange for him. A headache was beating inside his head which started to become unbearable. His vision started to become blurry. He didn't realize he was shaking all over. He felt something in his mouth tugging to get out. Fuck... are those fangs?

"S-Sebaste! Are you okay?" Alois asked, slightly stuttering. Sebaste breathe in slowly, trying to calm himself. He bit his lip, letting a blood slowly flow from it down to his throat. Somehow, it relieved his hunger. For a few seconds.

"Y-Yeah... I'm fine..." In reality, he was definitely, absolutely NOT fine. His stomach was growling in a sense. As if he hasn't eaten for days. "I'm just tired... that's all..."

Somewhere in the coffee shop, a certain ravenette was sitted comfortably in one of the shop's couches, browsing his email with the use of his laptop. He grabbed his cup, lightly sipping on the tasteless substance. Of course... Demons do not partake in human food but it's best to just blend in. The man looked around the area. He feels another demon's aura was in the area but it was barely there. He packed his things before moving towards the very light energy he was feeling. There he was faced with two boys that goes to his class. His attention was drawn to the black-haired boy. Top student of the class. He was slightly confused as to why the boy was rubbing his temples. A headache perhaps?

"Hello boys..." The man greeted. The boys turned to him and the blonde was first to reply.

"Hi Mr. Michealis!" Alois greeted, a big smile gracing his lips.

"Hello Sir Sebastian..." Sebaste muttered, still slightly dazed. Sebastian's auburn orbs drifted from the boy's face down to his fingers that were curling around his cup of iced coffee. His eyes stared at the ring. Sebastian knew who is supposed to wear it. None other than his former master.

"Where did you get that ring?" Sebastian asked the younger ravenette. Sebaste scowled at him. He flexed his fingers away from the cup and curled it once more, concealing the accessory.

"None of your business Sir Michealis..." Sebastian noticed the change of eyes. It was blood red. There was only one explanation to this. Sebastian turned to the blonde who was watching them in curiosity.

"Um... Alois-kun, do you mind if I borrow him for awhile?" Alois cocked his head to one side in confusion but nodded anyway. Sebastian grabbed the ravenette's wrist and dragged him out of the coffee shop, leaving Alois flabbergasted.

"Hey! Let me go!" Angry protests rang from the younger ravenette's mouth as the boy struggled to get the iron grip loose from his wrists. But the boy's attempts to escape was futile since the man's grip on the boy's arm was solid. Sebastian finally faced the younger and pinned both of the boy's wrists in front of him. Sebaste snarled at him then came to spit at the older's face.

"Listen Sebaste-kun, I don't know how you got that ring but I know it isn't yours. It belongs to my master." If this boy really is a demon he would know what he meant by 'Master'. But all it stirred was the anger boiling in Sebaste's systems.

"Master? ! What the fuck are you talking about Sir Michealis? !" Sebastian paid no mind to the boy's curses. "For your information, my mom gave this to me when he left me in an orph-" Instantly, Sebaste bit his lip which made it bleed more. He quickly realized he had been spitting out things from his past to a person he barely even knew. Why start now? He put his head down, slightly afraid of making contact with the older. Sebaste excused himself, tugged at his wrists and quickly made his way back inside the cafe, bumping the other out of the way. Sebastian was left in front of the shop, thinking.

What did the boy meant 'It was given by his mom'?. If his young master did pass it down when he died, it should have been a boy not female. Sebastian shook his head. He'd feel worse when he would think Ciel is dead. He can't bear the fact that the boy's death is indirectly his fault.

Sebaste pushed past the crowd, his head throbbing with a headache. Slick sweat freely flowed down from his head down his neck. What was happening to him? When his table with Alois came to view, he tried to keep his sight focused on a boy seated where he sat. Somehow the boy was very familliar. Slate-colored hair, a silk black eye patch...

"M-Mom...?" Sebaste whispered before passing out. The last thing he heard was panic from Alois.

LBRH - I KNOOOW! I'm rushing the story! I guess... I just want to okay? Anyways... YAY! SEBASTIAN IS IN THE STORY! Yipee... Tune in the next chapter kay? I seriously need to fix my grammar... DX

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