Note: Posting early because I will be in Disneyland all day tomorrow and them I'm leaving for my great-grandma's house immediately the next day. (She lives in Arizona in the desert and its gonna be freakin' HOT) ANYWAY... Looking back on these chapters things are starting to get a little silly x_x I had someone say something about it getting boring (or something along those lines) and I can honestly see why. But I'm on vaca so there's no time to change things. Sorry ;^;

Remember to vote on ch. 30!

Ciel sat alone in the hallway, stars dancing behind his eyes and black feathers falling like snow. The hallway was twisting around before his eyes, making an odd corkscrew. It looked like something you'd find in Wonderland.

He was on his feet in seconds, dashing through the hall. Though the hallway appeared warped it didn't feel that way as he moved through it. However he wasn't going anywhere; it all looked the same.

"Sebastian!" he called. "Sebastian!"

He stopped running, deciding that this was pointless. He yanked open the nearest door, which led into another hallway, though this one wasn't twirling before his eyes. There must've been some catch, but Ciel didn't care as he jogged through the blackness. He was starting to feel dizzy.

This hallway had no doors and no windows and just stretched on and on into the dark. Ciel considered turning back and trying another door when he spotted a glowing red light at the end of the hall.

Desperate to get out he sprinted to the light.

There was a door, blood seeping out from underneath. The blood glowed as if enchanted, and Ciel silently pondered whether or not to enter.

Gathering his wits he turned the doorknob, curiosity getting the better of him. The room was dim, the only light coming from the glow of the blood spattered all through the room. It was enough for him to see two things; he was in the washroom, and there was a hunched shape in the corner. He stared at the shape, his hands shaking.

"Elizabeth?"

A face turned toward him. It was Elizabeth, but not as she was supposed to be. Her eyes were two green lights in black sockets and blood dribbled from the corners of her mouth. Her hair hung limply around a gray-blue face.

"Ciel…" she whimpered, her voice low and echoing. "Ciel… How could you let him do this to me?"

Ciel was frozen to the spot. Elizabeth, upset by his silence, turned around completely. When given a full view of her front, Ciel thought he might vomit.

Her belly had been sliced open, guts pouring out in a bloody mess. Her nightgown was shredded and her skin was taught on bone.

"Ciel… Why would you let him do this?" She lumbered toward him, her arms extended. "My Ciel… My love… I trusted you, and look what you've done!"

Ciel stumbled backward. "Elizabeth-"

"How could you? How could you?" Blood poured from her mouth grotesquely and one of the lights replacing her eyes flickered. "Tell me… Tell me Rose is okay!"

Ciel opened his mouth to speak but he backed into the bathtub. He fell backward, and braced himself for the impact when his head would surely hit the edge of the tub, but it never came. Instead he found himself falling… falling, falling, falling forever.

Note [IMPORTANT]: Eight more chapters left! I have everything written through chapter 29. Chapter thirty will be reader's choice! Feel free to send in suggestions, and those that I like will be added to this list:

Current Options:

Alternate Ending (1)

Ten Years Later (1)

Ciel Visits Lizzie's Grave

This list will keep growing, so send me suggestions or just tell me which you'd like to read!