Sebastian X Reader: Pirate's Daughter Ch.4
Nudity, swearing, pirate speak, blood, gore, violence…. I think that sums it up.
I began to slowly wake up, my strength returning from my power burst the other day, or at least I think it was the other day. Light hits my face and turn the inside of my eyelids red. I hiss and pull the covers over my head and hunker down. I hear the familiar chuckle of the Phantomhive Butler, Sebastian. Then I feel the cool morning air hit my bare skin, sending goose bumps down my body. I whimper slightly and grope for the covers, finding a sheet and pulling it over me. I hear a sigh.
"Now, now. The young Master wishes for his new maid to have breakfast with him, and answer a few of his questions. Which means you… have… to… get… UP!" Sebastian says trying to keep his calm as him and I play tug O' war with the sheet. I finally have enough and let go, sending Sebastian stumbling back a little. I sit up and glare at Sebastian, who looks at me with lustful eyes. "Now, it's very inappropriate for a lady to wear such revealing clothing in a man's presence."
"What man? All I see before me is a demon, and if you're a demon, then I am most certainly no lady." I reply chuckling. Bandages covered my body, keeping my private parts hidden, yet still enough to turn any man, or demon, into a lust filled frenzy. Which is what Sebastian would have been if he wasn't so shocked that I knew what he truly is. Sebastian quickly shuts his mouth, which was on the floor, and continues his masquerade.
"There are clothes in the closet for you, the young Master wishes you to wear the maid's outfit. When you are finished come to the dining room." Sebastian says with a fake smile, turns, and quickly exits the room. Seems he was beginning to feel my effect. Now I have to be evil. I grin evilly as I open the closet, my grin fades slightly as I look upon the frilly, lacey dresses in it. I scowl, but shrug. I have a pair of scissors, a needle, and sewing thread. I can still pull this off. 'Let's see…' I think as I grab a dark blue pleated skirt, a white plain blouse, and a solid dark blue tie from the closet. 'Purrrfect.' I shorten the skirt to a little shorter than my mid-thigh. The Shirt I cut off right before my belly button, leaving it loose to hang and sway. I add a floppy square collar, like those on a school uniform, or a sailor's outfit. I use some of the excess skirt material to add a blue strip a half inch before the edge of the collar. I tie the tie loosely around my neck, under the collar. I brush my hair, leaving the (L/H) (F/C) strands shiny and healthy looking. I complete the look with some deep blue socks that went up to my knees, and a pair of black stiletto heels.
"Oh, Sebastian, wait till you see what I have in store for you." I chuckle as I exit my room and head toward the dining room. I stop at the doors and consider knocking before going 'Naw' and pushing both doors open. The breeze from the doors lifts and sways my hair and clothing. I smile and tilt my head to the side slightly before opening my mouth to speak. "Good morning young Master. You wished to have breakfast with me?"
"Y-Yes. S-Sebastian!" Ciel replies, flustered and red. I giggled and sit in the seat Sebastian pulled out for me. He sets a plated of Eggs Benedict in front of me. Smile and say a small thanks and grace before digging in slowly. I watch the way Ciel eats and I pick up on his movements and begin to sort of copy his movements. I want to ask him what his questions are, but before I can he sets down his fork and closes his eyes, furrowing his eyebrows and going into deep thought. I wait patiently. He opens his eyes and locks eyes with me. "Why did you not say you were a girl, and what's your real name?"
"You did not ask, also I hate the way I'm treated when people know that I am a girl. It makes providing for my boys so much harder. You never had to deal with leering lustful eyes, groping hands, drunken men, and of course pirates and the recruiters for their prostitutes. Being a woman puts me in more danger than when you go walking around in the town. Do you know how hard it is to get a good, well-paying job, as a woman? Next to impossible, and if you do the employers are perverts and always trying to get you drunk and naked in their beds. This is why I did not tell you of my gender. I know you are a young boy, but I have already gone through that with Alois Trancy and I did not wish to go through that again. And my name is _ Kirkland, I did not lie about the last name."
"You were Alois' maid and left, alive?!" Both Ciel and Sebastian exclaim in surprise. I smirk at their faces, jaws on the floor, eyes wide, skin pale. I nod.
"Next question please."
"How well do you know the streets and undergrounds?"
"Like the back of my hand. Hell, I helped build the undergrounds. I know how to get in and out without mishap. Why? Something to do with you being the queens guard dog? Needing information?" I fire back at him. He nods curtly at each question. I lean back in my chair and nod. "Alright I'll go, but I'll need information on the information I'm getting from the undertakers."
"I'm sending Sebastian with you, he'll handle the information, and you will handle the getting in and out." Ciel says. Getting up from his seat. I nod to him, catching the smirk on his face and the gleam in his eyes. He can tell the effect I'm having on Sebastian and wants to tease his butler. I smirk back at him.
"Of course, my young Master, it shall be as you wish, but don't expect us back any time soon." I say getting up from my seat and putting a hand over my heart and bowing to him. I hear Sebastian inhale sharply. Ah, so he does like the view. This will be so fun! Sebastian leaves and I put my boys in charge in our leave. I tuck away a couple of my throwing knives away. And walk out the front doors of the mansion. I find Sebastian waiting for me. "Are we walking?"
"No," Sebastian says smirking and scooping me up, and causing my cheeks to tint red slightly before returning to normal once more. "This way is much faster."
With that he takes off and it feels as though we are running, but there is no wind. I hop down from his arms when we arrive in town and hear him whimper at the sudden loss of me being in his arms. I spot a pub with some of the undertakers in it and I go in to the pub. Sebastian follows reluctantly, shrinking away from the foul odors that emanate from the men, and the rooms. I hop up on stage after the girls on it stop singing and get down. I whisper to the band and they start up. I begin singing the code.
"I'm around, head strong,
Now we're on a mission,
Stomping out all the rules of the game,
Hand it up, Sleeves up,
Now you got a vision,
Bullet proof and we're not gonna change,
The world's eyes looking down,
Cause we seem different,
We got each other and who cares who knows,
If ignorance is bliss,
Why they still bitching?
Hater's need a vest,
Cause the winds gonna blow,
They say that we are only,
Hopeless and alone,
And they say we don't know who we are,
Hold on now,
They can't come between us,
They'll never defeat us,
We won't break so easily,
Hold on now,
Come out of the darkness,
I know that you can find your way somehow,
Hold on now,
Trust you're gonna find it,
Baby, it's alright,
You're born to fight,
Just hold on,
Misfits won't quit,
Get your arms up,
No one else can bring it like us,
Rock and roll with the punches,
Lights out,
Hold on,
When the going gets tough,
They say that we are only,
Hopeless and alone,
And they say we don't know who we are,
Hold on now,
They can't come between us,
They'll never defeat us,
We won't break so easily,
Hold on now,
Come out of the darkness,
I know that you can find your way somehow,
Hold on now,
Trust you're gonna find it,
Baby, it's alright,
You're born to fight,
Just hold on,
Just hold on,
Just hold on,
Just hold on,
Hold on now,
Hold on now,
Come out of the darkness,
I know that you can find your way somehow,
Hold on now,
Trust you're gonna find it,
I said, Baby, it's alright,
You're born to fight,
Just hold on,
Just hold on,
Just hold on,
Just hold on,
I said, Just hold on,
I said, Just hold on,
Just hold on."
I breathe deeply, slightly sweating. The crowd bursts with applause. Sebastian looks shocked. I get a free shot from the bartender and down it. The undertakers follow Sebastian and I out the door. Then I nod to them and they lead us to a cellar door behind the pub. Sebastian looks confused, I just smile at him. We descend through the opening, getting enveloped in darkness. Sebastian puts an arm protectively around my waist. It would seem that he has already claimed me as his. We emerge into a bright light, standing on a balcony we over look a lot of my underworld. I smile down upon my boys as they fight, talk, play, and work together. A great gong is hit and silence falls over all of the boys. I walk out to the edge of the balcony and all the boys bask in my presence. A smile lights on all their faces and they all cheer one thing. "Mother's back!"
Now Sebastian is as confused as hell and wants answers. I oblige. "I helped build the underworld, I gave all the boys a warm dry place to stay as long as they followed the rules I set. I am the reason you don't see as much crime on the streets as you would have with this many homeless children. They are my eyes and ears, sometimes they are my arms, hands, legs, and feet. But most of all, they are my voice. They will only talk to you if they think I trust you. And you better be happy I am a great actress."
"What? You don't trust me?" Sebastian said sounding hurt. I grin at him.
"Who in their right mind, would trust a demon?"
"Touché."