Chapter Eleven:
(I won't have access to a computer so I will update a few chapters tonight. Enjoy!)
"Yes, run away! We can play tag." Grell said as he swung at Sebastian repetitively. He dodged them as best as he could, back flipping out of the way, only to have Grell sneak up behind him. He barely managed to grab the blade before it hit him, backing to demon butler against the wall.
"Let's see what happens when you're not fast enough! You get cut!" Grell said as the chainsaw tore through the top of Sebastian's shoulder. Grell chuckled evilly. "It's more fun when it hurts a bit though, isn't it?"
I saw Ciel and Madam Red out of the corner of my eye.
"You're still the Queen's Guard Dog, which means that you are now a threat to me. And if it's hunt or be hunted, there's only one thing I can do!" she yelled, grabbing a knife from her sleeve and attacking Ciel with it. He dodged, but the knife cut through his long sleeved shirt and his skin.
Ciel held his arm. "You're a doctor, how could you do this?!"
"You wouldn't understand, even if I tried to tell you. You're just a kid!" she grabbed his neck and held him against the wall, almost directly below me. I backed up a little to avoid being seen.
"You...you brat!" she whispered. "You shouldn't have been born in the first place!" she raised the knife and attempted to bring it down.
Then she stopped.
"Sister?" she gasped, confused.
"MASTER!" Sebastian cried, pushing past Grell, cutting the chainsaw deeper into his shoulder. He made a dash for Madam Red, who stood there, knife raised above her head, and she stared into space.
"SEBASTIAN, DON'T KILL HER!" Ciel commanded. Before he could touch Madam Red, he stopped, breathing heavily, clutching his wounded shoulder.
Madam Red dropped the blade, stepping back away from it.
"How sweet you are, Bassy. Risking your arm for that little brat. And speaking of which, hurry up Madam and kill him already."
Madam Red cried into her black gloves.
"I loved my sister," she spoke softly. "I loved her husband...and I loved their child...I can't. I can't kill him. I can't kill their beloved son,"
"Seriously? You're getting soft on me now?! Even after all those murders?" Grell asked. "You know as well as the rest of us that if YOU don't end HIM. HE'LL end YOU."
"Madam.." Ciel said.
"But this child...this child is my-"
"STOP GRELL!" I shouted from the building. I saw him anticipating a shot to Madam Red as soon as she turned to face him.
But it was too late.
His weapon had already pierced her heart, and she stood there, shocked beyond belief.
Grell tensed for a moment, then looked up in my direction.
"You," he growled, tearing the weapon from her chest and glaring at me. I gulped.
Me and my big mouth.
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