I awoke to the sound of curtains being drawn back, and the morning sunlight filling the room. I sat up, yawned and stretched. I rubbed the side of my neck, it sore from having the seal of the covenant placed on it last night.
"Good morning, Young Master." Sebastian greeted as I swung my legs over the side of the bed.
"Good Morning." I replied.
"Last night I was able to track down your runaway parents, they are currently in New England, more specifically, Cape Cod. Would you like to go take vengeance upon them today, My Lord?" Sebastian stated, tying a blue ribbon around my neck. I wore today, the same as I did yesterday except the clothing was green. Slipping on my shoes, I stood and stretched again.
"Sounds like a plan." I replied
"Very good, Sir. We can depart for America momentarily." Sebastian said handing me a cane and top hat. We left a moment later, snatching up some last minute plane tickets. First class in fact, I was surprised that there were any left considering we took flight not minutes after we boarded. A few hours later we arrived, landing at an airport a few miles from where my parents lived.
"So this is Cape Cod?" I asked already knowing it obviously was. Sebastian handed me my cane and placed the hat upon my head. We stood in front of the airport trying to catch a cab. Once we finally found one, we got in. I coughed at the sent of smoke and sunscreen . Sebastian told the man driving the address and the car sped off. We arrived momentarily, in front of a small white house with a sea shell driveway, a white fence surrounded the front lawn. Once we exited the car, we had the man leave, no need for witnesses to whatever may go down. Sebastian held open the gate and I walked down the small path that led to the front door. Sebastian rang the door bell and I heard a small dog begin yapping and a voice quite the creature. The door creaked open and a man who I recognized as my father stood there annoyed look upon his face.
"Would this be the Phantomhive residence?" Sebastian asked.
"That would be correct. What do you want?" My father replied.
"Let me introduce my master, Drew Phantomhive. He has longed to be reunited with his dear mother and father, and he has finally found you." Sebastian stated stepping aside so I was in view of my father. My father's mouth fell agape and he pushed open the door, pushing past Sebastian and joined me on the walkway.
Taking my shoulders he looked me up and down. " Is it really you Drew?"
I forced a smile and some 'happy' tears " Yeah, it's me father."
He ushered me inside the small residence, blabbering on about how he and mother 'missed' me and how he searched for me where ever they went. All the while I thought: LIES! LIES! LIES! EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM! You left me in a parking lot, you said good-bye and left me in the liquor store parking lot! You handed me a five and said 'make it last!'.
He babbled on about how great his life was and how he was able to stop gambling. Sebastian prepared tea for us, handing the two of us cracked tea cups. I traced my finger over the rim of the cup, the chip in the rim was sharp and cut my finger, letting a drop of blood flow from the pin-prick cut. I licked away the drop, nodding my head as if to assure my father I was actually listening to his babble. Eventually, the rat dog began yapping again and the front door opened.
"Hun! I'm home, I got the lottery tickets and booze! I'm feeling we're going to win tonight!" It was my mother's voice. She entered the sitting room clutching bags of groceries, that she dropped the moment she saw me. She began crying, bringing her hands to her face. Though, these weren't real tears, but faked ,unreal ones. My father stood and went to her side. I chuckled under my breath. Soon enough though, it became a full bodied laugh, that stopped my mother's fake tears. I laughed even more, at the curious face they both had on.
"How I waited for this day!" I exclaimed. " What fun it'll be to see the answers cut out of you!" Sebastian smiled, removing the white gloves he wore.
"What do you mean, son?! We haven't done anything wrong!" My father replied.
" Nothing wrong?! NOTHING WRONG! IS DESPOSING ME IN THE PARKING LOT NOTHING WRONG! Now answer these questions and then I'll let Sebastian have his fun!"
"Okay! Okay! We'll answer your questions but please don't hurt us!" my mother exclaimed
"Who did you lose the manor, land and company too?" I asked, smirking.
"I lost the manor to James Ordic! The land to Casper Ethans and the company to Edgar Chase!" My father said his voice all panicky.
"Thank you Father." I replied.
"You won't hurt us now right?! You got your information!" my mother exclaimed.
"Sebastian. This is an order. DO YOUR WORST!"
"Yes. My Lord."