Season 2: Episode 6
Journeys
{I do not own Black Butler and/or its characters, I only own the plot and my oc's}
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Undertaker turned to the two anxious butlers and said," Well, she seems to be in a lot of pain." Pluto growled a bit, 'Of course she is, she was stabbed.' He had temporarily let him into the link so they could communicate. The Undertaker sighed," She'll be fine physically, however there seems to be something wrong with her soul…" Drocell spoke up," What's wrong?"
The weird man answered," Hn… it seems the soul decided to go traveling. It's gone off on its own, as you can guess the body can't last long without a soul, so we need to do something about that."
'Are you suggesting we go after it?' Undertaker shook his head," No, we simply have to wait for the soul to come back. We can do nothing but wait." The two butlers sat down, not satisfied with the Undertakers words but willing to wait.
Elena sat up and rubbed her eyes, slightly annoyed that her tiny fists couldn't really do much. Wait. Tiny fists? She looked at her hands, panicking for a moment before thinking,' wait. Why am I freaking out?' The small girl turned at the sound of yelling, only to see two boys with a bag running from a fallen old man. They were running right towards her, like actually about to run into her. The smaller child ran smack dab into Elena, causing him to fall back into the dirt. The young girl frowned at the blonde, who was now yelling at her.
Newsflash, he just ran into her. Not the other way around, and she had every intention to tell him that.
Taking a deep breath she said," Shut up! You ran into me, and I should be the on you're apologizing too! Honestly, and I bet you stole that bag didn't you?" The younger one clutched the bag he was holding tighter. She narrowed her eyes a bit, finally turning her head away with a huff. "Whatever, it doesn't concern me. However, I'll give you some advice: Never steal from old people, they never have anything of value. That and it's just mean, but I'll take a wild guess and say you don't care."
She held out her hand for the youngest," Put the bag down, I have something better." The red-headed child hesitated for a moment, looking to his brother. The blonde simply frowned and said," Fine."
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Mini-Elena watched in awe as the two boys ate the meat she bought as if it was chocolate cake. "Wow, you guys were really hungry..." The youngest, who's name is Luka, blushed and looked down. This caused Jim (the older one) to see a red mark on his forehead, he reached used his hand to brush aside the his hair. A large red mark appeared right in the middle of the small child's forehead. "Who did this?" Luka answered,"It was the baker..." Suddenly Jim {I keep writing Alois lol} stood up, angirly shaking. "I hate them! All of them!" Elena stood,"Hey don't be mean!" Jim turned to her,"Mean?! They're the ones who are mean to us!" The small girl backed down,"Well t-true but-" the blonde cut her off,"I wish that they would all die, every single one of them!" The trio clapped hands together as a small little supposedly harmless pact. The next day, as they were eating, Elena couldn't help but notice the strange behavior of Luka. He usually ate calmly and slowly, yet he seemed excited for some reason that night...
The next day Elena walked towards the small house that the boys had set up, surprised when she saw Luka on the ground. She ran towards the small , gathering him up into her arms and patting his face. She tried to see if he was alive in any way, and maybe help, but nothing worked. The young brunette started to cry silently, looking up slowly as she saw Jim run over, looking happier than ever. His face fell as he caught sight of Elena and Luka, and the tears covering her face. She handed Luka over to him as she stood up, shoulders still shaking slightly. The girl caught sight if something moving in the trees, narrowing her eyes she ran into them full speed. The young girl chased after the figure she saw, leaving the grieving Jim behind alone.
As Elena rushed through the leaves, a sudden light enveloped her, creating a weird sort of shell. She ran and ran, until she saw a window. Walking towards it she was surprised to see Jim there, the door suddenly opened and another person walked into the room, her eyes widened in realization.
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Pluto jumped up when Elena suddenly shot up, struggling to stand the brunette hobbled over to Undertaker, snatching the cookie jar he had in his hand and emptying her stomach into it. She handed the jar back to him, popping the top back on. Turning and wiping her mouth she said, " I know what I must do! But I seriously need some soup and a therapist first."
We should probably add that to the growing list of Elena's best ending lines xD
Anyway sorry for being away for so long I needed time to think about the story and etc.
So yeah an update and a new one soon hopefully xD
Till' next time
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