Alright, alright, I realize how much I must be pissing you off. I've been busy this week. It's not an excuse, I swear, it's just I got accepted into AZVA and that's like going through hell to set it up…. Think on the bright side! I'm waiting for a ninth page from this girl… She hasn't written it in nine months! At least I'm not her…. As promised here it is! A little note: The ending will be incredibly sad so on chapter 9, 10, and 11 GET SOME TISSUES PEOPLE! XD


Present Time~11:00~Third Person

Ciel made sure that the knot was fastened tight enough, then he climbed down slowly, his heart beating wildly and he breathing rapid.

'I can't stay here. I'm not going to kill myself… I want to live. But I cannot stay here'

Ciel wasn't sure where he'd go, but one thing was certain, he would make sure that Sebastian couldn't get to him… He refused to be used by his butler anymore. He wouldn't kill himself, but with what he'd decided, Ciel would be wishing he was dead. One thing was certain, he would make Sebastian regret it…


Earlier That Night~12:02~Grells POV

I walked down the streets of London, bored out of my mind and wanting something to do, anything.

"I just wish I could see Sebas-Chan~!" I sighed, knowing that it wasn't possible, he would be with Ciel.

I put my head down in disappointment and put it up a second later, hearing footsteps and shouting. I tried to tune in only a little, not caring, until I heard his voice! Oh his voice! Sebastian's voice! Smooth like velvet and cold like ice. I shivered on cue, and tried to listen a little more.

It only took a couple words and I knew where I would go. I started running toward the Undertakers shop, a big smile on my face, a squeal escaping my lips, and many, many ideas forming in my mind.


Present Time~11:10~Drocell's POV

"He must return. They always do." I muttered under my breath, the smell of uncleanliness in the air as I walked through the streets of London playing the same song repeatedly.

I cocked my head to the side. I could hear footsteps faintly in the distance and played faster and much louder, hoping it was Ciel. Sighing when they stopped, I stood still, a small gasp escaping my lips as a small boy wrapped his arms around me.

"Jeez, I didn't know dolls had emotions." He giggled, as I pried him off me.

"I don't, but I know how to react as if I do."

"That's dumb. I mean if I wanted to be a doll I would love to not have emotions."

"It makes me seem more human. That is my reasoning. Is there anything you want Alois Trancy?"

"Of course! I've heard a lot about you ya know!"

"As have I. Is that supposed to mean something to me?"

"Yes, it means I know you make dolls out of humans. I want one, but Claude always refuses! So I'm taking matters into my own hands."

I turned around as he stomped his rather small foot on the ground, his lip curled up in disgust, and a rather ugly expression on his face. He certainly would be quite an ugly doll.

"Bottom line is I want one. A girl, preferably blonde."

I nodded, a bored expression on my face. I have plenty of blonde dolls, if that's what he wanted.

"No, maybe a guy! Blue hair? Maybe black?"

"Decide already!"

"Anything really…"

"Fine, as you wish you'll just have to come by tomorrow. I'm busy today."

"I went through enough trouble sneaking away from Claude! There is no way I can or will do it again!"

"God damn it! Fine, follow me…"

I led him down to my small shop, stopping short as I saw someone run in, the small bell jingling.

"Ciel."

"Excuse me?"

"That was Ciel."

I stared at him, surprised. How could he have seen who it was at this distance? Before I could I ask he squealed and started running towards him,
laughing like a small child.


Present Time~11:10~Ciel's POV

I saw the shop and ran as fast as I could. I wanted to be done with this tedious job before Sebastian realized I was gone.

I finally reached my destination and yanked the door open, a small bell making a noise above me, as I shouted for Drocell. I sighed and sat down, deciding to wait, knowing he wouldn't be out long. To my surprise, instead of the doll, Alois ran in and hugged me tightly, talking a mile a minute as Drocell followed him inside,

"Slow down. I cannot keep up."

"Alright, fine, I want him! Make Ciel a doll for me! Please?"

"What? No way! I don't want to be his doll!"

"I can't make him into a doll. He makes such ugly faces!"

He shuddered and Alois face dropped into a scowl, he slapped Drocell but his face stayed still, leaving Alois shaking his hand and howling in pain, and I just stood there, staring at both of them, I sighed and said,

"Fine, but make it quick."

"What?" They said in harmony, Alois smiled again, forgetting about his hand and Drocell just stared.

"Make it quick! I don't wanna waste any time!"

I snapped and they both scrambled around the room, Alois getting a chair then sitting in it backwards, and Drocell mumbling to himself what to make me out of before asking Alois for his opinion.

"Well, let's see…"

He sighed then replied with a look of realization on his face.

"Obviously gold and silver is way too heavy! Straw is too cheap a material. I think he should be unique, therefore he should be made out of stone obviously!"

"Quite good taste you have their."

He nodded and gathered up quite a lot of things in his arms, ushering me into a room and shoving his hand in front of Alois when he tried to come along also.

"No Alois, you need to wait. I'll be done soon anyways."

He backed up, allowing Drocell to close the door, a sigh escaping his lips that was soon replaced with a smile, his eyes a dark glowing purple as he said,

" Shall we get started then?"