Guess what?! Guess? Come on?! Yes! It happened! I got a new computer! Good bye 2003 hello Windows 8! Courtesy to K12… But it helps for way more than school! XD But anyways! The last chapter of I'll Be Damned… L OR MAYBE NOT! I COULD BE PULLING YOUR LEG HERE PEOPLE! *SCREAMS* Can you tell I'm in a good mood?! Okay! On with the story! There will be an I'll Be Damned two though! Yeah, that's right! Because I love you guys! And I don't want it to end. Yes, it's short but LOOK ON MY PAGE FOR I'LL BE DAMNED 2 IN TWO DAYS! So much drama… Enough Blabber… *NOT EDITED! Yeah, for once...*
Ten Years After 'The Accident' (Sebastian's POV)
I sighed as I walked down the streets of London, the guilt swallowing me whole even after ten years it had almost become too much to bare.
Oh well, I'll be moving soon anyway…
Yes. I, Sebastian Michaelis, will be moving to America in a few short days. After ten years I had finally worked up the nerve to leave here. No, I had finally given up hope that he would return to me as good as new…
A little bored after recently finishing my latest 'deal', (Brain Fart! Sorry…) I decide to walk to Undertaker's; even though I knew that Grell would be there, admiring his new obsession, that of which is the Undertaker himself.
He, like Ciel, had grown tired of me… I was thankful that he had left me alone but not so much Ciel.
I had turned around only a moment ago but found myself at the rather unusual shop quicker than normal… I took a deep breath, preparing myself for what I would see. I always was forced to do this now. It's not that I don't like them both, but I have walked in on them together way too many times… Your mouth open and being a male doesn't mix right with them.
I shuddered at the thought of what had happened last time. Grell had tried to get me to join… Placing my hand on the door knob I tried to mentally prepare myself for what I was about to see, when I heard a burst of laughter come from the shop, his small business sign falling.
Why am I even here?!
Sidestepping the falling chunk of wood, I opened the door and walked into Undertaker being tickled by what looked like a small child…
Undertaker turned his head and the boy stood up and dashed into the other room, but before doing so I had a small glimpse off his face.
My knees started shaking, my mouth dropped open, and my eyes widened at the sight of Ciel's gentle face looking so full of… of… Hatred…
(Third person POV)
A/N: Did you enjoy that small little thing from Sebastian's POV?! I enjoyed writing it! Thanks to all of you pushing me to not end it I have so many ideas swarming inside my head! Oh I'm just getting started with his little appearance! Whose apperance you ask? Why, Ciel's! *That was a spoiler…* THIS PART IS REALLY SHORT!
Ciel ran into the small room on the other side of the shop and Undertaker stood up, knocking his chair down, he tried to push Sebastian out of his shop but he refused to budge, he just stood there staring at where Ciel had disappeared.
With one final push, Undertaker had managed to snap Sebastian out of his little daze, he just shook his head and started laughing but, for once, Undertaker refused to laugh at all.
"I thought I saw Ciel! I'm losing it…"
"Sebastian."
"Yes?"
"Get out."
He gave Undertaker a puzzled look and walked out, but not before noticing that Grell wasn't there.
"At work of course…"
He walked away, no longer bored but instead curious. He could have sworn he'd seen Ciel…
Sebastian shook his head violently and sighed, a small smile growing on his face, he never listened did he?
"But that's impossible. I told him to leave London…"