Me: I'm back :D Haha, thought about this chap and...Nope, I don't wanna reveal anything :D I'm gonna let you go and read it :D Then introducing Sebby-kun for the disclaimer! xD

Sebastian: S-sebby-kun? *clears throat* The author does not own anything of Kuroshitsuji, be it the characters, plot, roles and the many other variants in the anime.

Me: O_O That was pretty good...

Sebastian: If a Butler serving under the Phantomhives cannot do at least this then-

Me: On with the story :D

The roses swayed in the gentle morning breeze, the young earl and you walked side by side, hands entwined with each other. You blushed during the times Ciel would suddenly grip your hand tighter, your heartbeat picking up pace as you take 'accidental' glaces at the earl.

"Here." Ciel let go of your hand, the warmth of his hand on yours, quickly fading. He walked under the shade of the huge oak, the flower garden surrounding it, a peaceful feeling warming you up. But all that lasted for a mere moment, as you took a seat beside the earl, memories of the mansion burning before your eyes, Ciel being taken away. You swore that if you concentrate hard enough, you could hear the crackling of the fire, the distant screams of Ciel's voice, and the smell of something burning.

"Hey, are you even listening?" Ciel's irritated voice rang.

"Oh, I-I'm sorry. I spaced out for a bit." You put a hand behind your head, "What were you saying again?" You scooted closer to Ciel and leaned your body against his.

"I-I was saying that...it seems just like the old days..." Ciel blushed a bit, before leaning his own on yours. The gentle breeze caught your bangs, rolling it over to the other side of your face.

'I see you're doing very well over there, that's a relief.' a voice sounded in your head, it wasn't high and irritating like Grell's but a deeper and more serious tone. You flinch slightly, and glanced over at Ciel, sighing in relief that he didn't notice it, as he twirled a lilac in his fingers.

'Sir William. I have heard about the job at 11 this night, do not worry, I shall come without fail.'

'That is not it. I have assigned the imbecile by himself, he is more than enough for one person.' A sigh came after that.

'Then-'

'History is about to repeat itself once more. Heed my warning, as you continue to live your lie, the faster it would come.' The voice ended, sending a chill to your body.

History...is repeating itself? B-but how?... You gulp slightly, glancing at Ciel with worried eyes, before noticing that the blue haired boy had already fallen asleep. He stirred a bit, before propping himself back up.

"Hmm?" He mumbled, scratching his eye.

"Good morning." You teased, the blush had crept to his face.

"S-Shut up...i-t's not like I was sleeping or anything." You giggled, the reaction that filled his face was too much, the way his cheeks flushed, the way he would stutter.

Yes...History is repeating itself...

"L-Like I said before, shall we live this day, the way we used to in the past?" Ciel offered you a few flowers.

"Gladly." You took them in your hands, and started to work on the flower crowns you had once made the boy. His was made of blue and white flowers, and yours of pink and white.

"London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, my fair lady." You and Ciel sang, remembering the days when you and Ciel had played together with both of your parents. The smiles that filled the manor was supposed to be eternal. A loud howling was heard.

You stopped laughing and a worried and scared expression filled your face.

Smoke? You jerked your head towards the mansion.

"Pluto?" Ciel stood up, running into the manor. A memory of what had happened before flashed before your eyes, and in instinct you grabbed at Ciel, and stopped him.

"You can't CAN'T!" Your heartbeat kept going at a fast pace, he knelt down and pried your hands off of his, the tears shining as he let you go.

"I can't let you get harmed. I am NOT going to lose you. Ever." He took off in a dash, you trailed behind him and in an instant you were in front of him. The training as a Death Reaper truly had it's perks.

"I told you, you CAN'T. No, let me rephrase that. You SHOULDN'T" You blocked his path, tears streaming down your face.

"I never asked for your permission haven't I? Sebastian!" Ciel called out, you muttered a curse under your breath as the butler picked the boy up and to the main gates of the manor.

"I'm going in, stay here. Young Master." Before Ciel could have complained, he took off, entering the flames that engulfed the manor.

"Ciel!" You ran toward him, the tears still streaming down your face.

"_! I told you to-"

"Young Master behind you!" Finny's voice called out from behind the burning trees.

"CIEL!"

The sound of metal clanging.

The boy stood there, he waited for some sort of impact, but never came. He opened his eye slightly, before going wide-eyed himself. The demon dog was baring it's fangs at you. You gripped your death scythe harder, the tears still coming.

Now...he knows...is this...the end? but, then again...nothing had ever started, to begin with... You turned around to face Ciel. The shadowy aura of your death scythe, a black sickle, covered in a dark black shadow, reflecting against your skin.

A doll...yes, a doll that reflected deep sorrow. That was what you had looked like to the boy, stunned, his voice unable to speak.

"I'm a death god...Ciel..."

Me:The revealing truth! A shocking revelation! tune in for the next chapter! Who is the mysterious culprit?

Sebastian: Oh my... I am 15 mins. late for dinner. Well then if you'll excuse me.

Me: Oh, sorry to keep you Sebby-kun :D Anyway thank you for the disclaimer :D And once again, goodbye everybody!

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