I don't own Kuroshitsuji. I am horrible! Yes hate me all you want, just please forgive this extremely late update. I was in the process of moving and made three new cosplays. Enough with these lame excuses and enjoy this chapter! :D
With no traces of her location and only her maids outfit left, she was gone. Sebastian was begging for her sweet voice and simple smile. He searched the drawers of Ciel's desk and didn't find anything. Something made him feel as if she was being endangered. He needed to find her and save her. What had he gotten her into?
Mey-Rin lay on the cold hard ground. She whimpered in pain and struggled against the pressure on her back. The pain was unbearable and was making her cry even harder.
"Oh sweetie, does it hurt?" A husky voice asked her.
"A-hh, p-please..." She gasped as the man pulled at her hair and let his teeth travel over her exposed neck. "S-stop..." She was thrown to the ground in a heap. She whimpered again, blood flowed from her arms. She had been tied to the wall and she struggled against the restraints until she bled.
"Does your lover know? Does he know what I am about to do to you? I wonder if he will be happy?" The tall man laughed. She thought about how she got here.
Flash Back
Mey-Rin stepped out of the carriage and was in front of a town house that Ciel owned. There was one maid that worked here. She only worked on Saturdays and Tuesdays. Every week a doctor would come and check on her. She was to stay here for two years and raise the child until further notice. She felt uneasy as she walked through the house. She at first felt an uneasy feeling tugging at her stomach, then she soon felt as if there was someone present. It was a strong presence that was looming over her. Mey-Rin only hurried in getting herself ready for bed. She pulled the white sheets over her light blue gown and smiled. She turned over and stared into darkness. The moon light flowed through the widow and gave the room and pretty color. She soon found herself in a deep sleep.
The window unlocked and a man stood in her room. He smiled and smelt the crisp air. He moved close to her.
"Just what I needed." He smiled wider and grabbed her ankle. He jerked her off the bed and she landed on the floor. She opened her eyes. She went to scream but was silenced when she stared into his eyes. The red glowed and flashed. They looked like Sebastian's. She scooted back but was grabbed by the wrist. "Smells like a demon but I see that there is not one present. It seems I have some fun in store for me." He chuckled and grabbed her neck until her eyes shut.
Present
She sat up and stared at the man.
"What do you want from me?" He smiled, sharp teeth showing.
"I was going to steal your soul. but your child prevents me from doing so. I will just have to convert you and take your soul that way. But that's bad." He snickered as he knelt in front of her. "I have to kill the baby." He cupped her cheek and ran his thumb across her lips. "I'm sure your lover won't mind. After all he is a demon himself. He can just get you pregnant again and then he can kill you and take the rest of your soul. It is confusing but it's worth it." He pulled out his knife and traced a small cut across her bare stomach. The bulge was small but noticeable.
"Not my b-baby!" She cried and winced at the pain. She felt him jerk her mouth open. He took his wrist and sliced into it. Black blood mixed with her bright red from the knife. He forced the mixture into her mouth and she coughed. He smiled and watched her struggle. The pain that surged through her was burning her eyes. She yelled in pain. He stabbed her stomach twice until the blood that flowed covered the ground. She cried and held her face. She was covered in blood and she felt her veins burning. She felt something in her stomach move and she saw a bright light. She wished it was death, but wasn't that lucky.
She awoke in a coffin. She pushed at the lid and it fell off surprisingly. She sat up quickly. Her vision seemed to be normal but she ached. She looked down to find herself in a plain white dress. No blood or a baby bump. She held her face in her hands and sobbed.
"Told you she wasn't dead. I have been in this business so long it's easy to tell." She turned to stare at a strange man in black robes. Next to him stood a man with bright red hair. He smiled at her.
"How is it, dear?" He smirked.
"How is what?" She asked.
"Being a new demon. Even though I hate your kind I still think that you deserved to be brought here." He turned to the other man. "You should thank him. He fixed you up and dressed you. I only carried you."
"Thank you. Both of you, thanks." She climbed out and stumbled towards them.
"Dear you were pretty hurt. You are lucky your attacker converted you or you would be dead." The strange man said.
"I'd rather be dead." She held her stomach feeling stitches.
"I would like to know... were you pregnant?" He asked.
'Yes." She frowned. "It doesn't matter though, my lover was only using me. That is what I was told." She smiled slightly. "He can go ahead and kill me now and take the rest of what I have to give. That would make me happy." She held her arms as tears threatened to run free.
"Well... you can still have children but your child was no where to be found. I assume you have gathered that you are a demon and that something has gone wrong." He laughed like a mad man. "The demon that attacked you was rather stupid. He thought that if he took your child then he could take your soul. He was wrong. You only gained your child's unborn soul and your own. He should be dead here soon. He gave you most of his powers without realizing it. What an idiot." He laughed. "You are now a rather strong demon, only because of his mistake."
"I would suggest going back to your home and leaving. No one in your family should know of this." Said the red haired man.
"I will."