Me: Hey everybody, sorry for not being able to update last night, I had to prepare for our report...but now I'm up and about, and I could try to make it longer than usual ;)

Ciel: Don't make promises, more than you can keep.

Me: Do you think I can't? Oh ye of little faith Ciel-kun

Ciel: C-Ciel-kun?

Me: Don't you guys think it's cute? Ciel-kun -3- *glomp*

Ciel: L-Let me go!

Me: Never! I do not own Kuroshitsuji or any of it's characters.

"Speaking of which, Ronald Knox, you have said that you have seen _ passed out, outside? But when you came she was already gone, correct?" William

"_!" Ciel banged at the huge golden doors of the record library. Ciel felt a hand usher him away from the door, William adjusted his eyeglasses and struck at the door with his weapon, a huge banging sound came. From inside the angel smirked.

"We surely do have such feisty guests don't we, my little doll?" She softly patted your head, cinematic records still flowing out from within you.

~o~

You walked closer and closer, allowing yourself to walk into the image of a perfect family you desired. Your hand slowly holding his... You fell to your knees, a deep pain gripping at your chest.

~o~

"Don't you think it's time to wake up? My dear." The angel smirked, watching you slowly waking up to the sound of her voice. Yet your eyes were dim and lifeless, like an empty husk without a soul.

The door broke down, the others watched in horror, as the last of your cinematic records had entered into a bottle in the angel's hands.

"A reaper's soul, how very, VERY, interesting. Heaven shall make good use of it, Earl Phantomhve." The angel smirked, contrasting to her angelic features.

"What did you do to _?" Ciel asked in a rather harsh tone, his fists balling tightly.

"I merely showed her a better future. Hearts are fragile gems, don't you agree? Earl Phantomhive?" The angel brought the bottle to her face, admiring the cinematic record you hold.

"Give her back."

"I believe I cannot, though, I am not quite sure if she would ever come back. I hope you understand the consequences this girl has been in for the past few years after your disappearance." She carefully slid the bottle into your pocket, handing you over your death scythe, she whispered something into your ear, your hands clutching onto the black weapon tightly.

"_, let's g-" Sebastian quickly took Ciel, jumping out of the death scythe's reach.

Dispose of the Earl and his butler. Hurting Ciel was the farthest thing from your mind. You could hear and see everything that went on, yet your body had a mind of it's own. You could certainly use your voice. Yet the pain and regret that tugged at your heart made it more than impossible. Tears fell from your face, looking into Ciel's own eyes, had brought back everything you have once left forgotten, leaving it all behind in the darkness of your heart.

"_...Why?" Ciel whispered, his voice cracking, biting his lip as he glared at the angel, enjoying the show to it's fullest.

"S-Sebastian...Please..." You spoke, trying to stop yourself from withdrawing your weapon.

The butler nodded, taking off. Ciel in his arms, surprised and lay there like a rag doll. Slowly after, Sebastian stopped. Placing his master on one of the benches.

"Take me back, now." Ciel ordered, a tone of dominance in his voice.

"But young master-" Sebastian started.

"Are you disobeying the rules of the contract? Sebastian." Ciel smirked.

"No, but your safety is my priority. Lady _ is certainly not herself, she is being controlled, like how the other dolls of the mystery case were. She is no terms, that I'd consider, safe." Sebastian's cold stare fell upon Ciel, the boy shaking and blood dribbling down his chin, due to his constant lip biting.

"I don't care...take me...to her...That is an order, Sebastian!" Ciel stared into the butler's amused eyes.

"Yes, my Lord."

~o~

"Mama?" Your mind drifted back to the future the angel has supposedly given you. The moment your cinematic records were taken, your mind and control of your body drifted far away from control. You heard her mumble something in your ear.

bad little doll...Yes, that's what you are...

"Is everything okay?" Ciel asked, looking up from his book, a worried glance shot at you as you sobbed.

"How much more of this world could I ever take? Was it wrong for me to have wished to live in a world that could never have existed? Could everything...have been...my fault?

Me: I hope you enjoyed it :D and makes up for yesterday haha xD Not sure if I'll be able to update :| Still need to finish our cross stitching project...I hate sewing -,-

Ciel: No wonder you're not helpful...

Me: And 'WHO' made breakfast this morning? Hmmm?

Ciel: It was just once and-

Me: And 'WHO' takes care of housework?

Ciel: Fine! You win! *pout*

Me: Then, care to end this chat?

Ciel: Gladly! Please leave a review!