Hey guys! I'm working on my stories a lot faster lately it seems like. I'm actually pretty proud of myself! Anyways, here's the latest chapter in the story. I hope you guys like it! Oh, and this will be in Alois's POV for this chapter, so don't get confused! And it will go into a story from Claude's POV for all of you Claude fans!

Here we go!

*Italic=Alois past

I was always alone, hated. I was impure, insane, and unclean to all of them. Luka was my only friend, my only brother. When I said I wanted everyone in that village to die, I didn't mean Luka as well! So I went off to this manor, with that sick and twisted old man. He took quite the liking to me, even though he saw the same thing the others did; impure, insane, and unclean. I was always the abused one, but he was easily able to be tempted. To gain power, I used the tool of seduction, and gained this place; this place where everyone fakes their love and affection for me.

Now, I look at the beautiful mistress in front of me. I never was able to get the best look at her; Ciel would always shield her away whenever she was brought along with him. Now, without him here, I can see her perfectly. I see the way her back arches, the way her smile plays on her face, and her eyes were showing impatience. What a lovely, naïve girl showing up into my manor. Doesn't she know she has to pay a price for information?

"I was hoping to get some information out of you and your butler?" She smiled, trying to learn what game I'm playing.

"Oh?" I raised an eyebrow, watching her eyes glide across my face, "I'm sure we can do that, as long as we get something in return."

"Of course," She nodded, "I was already well prepared for that. After all, I am in the Spider's manor. Isn't that right, Alois Trancy?"

I remember first seeing her as I was heading to this hell hole. We were both young then, but she was quite younger then I. I only caught a glimpse, as I always did, but the beautiful laugh that exited out of her mouth was so…innocent. I smiled at that, knowing that I would be meeting her in the future.

My eyes caught up with here, but she never once looked away. She had so much intensity, curiosity, and a slight hint of desperation in them. Her freckles were the one thing that always kept her different from the rest of her family is what I have noticed. They were only slightly visible in the winter, but in the summer they came out of hibernation. Going all of the way down, I saw what curves she did have, and my, were they improving. Her pale ivory skin was glowing from the darkness of that dress. Her skin was so white; I would just love to see the color of blood on it.

Leaning back in my chair, I watched her quietly. She never did say a word, but I could see the frustration starting to show in her body language. I laughed a little, which made her start to tap her fingers against the arm of the chair. She kept a smile on her face, but I could tell it was very difficult. I couldn't blame her, it's very difficult to deal with me.

"What can I help you with, Miss Phantomhive?"

She lifted up a picture and slid it across the desk towards me, "Selena Phantomhive," She stated, clearing her throat, "What happened to her? How did she die?"

I watched Claude's eyes slightly lift at the picture placed on the desk before them. I didn't know any of them; however, one slightly looked familiar. I glanced over the picture again, looking at the strong and powerful female sitting in the elegant chair in front of the two men. I glanced back up at Naomi before looking back down. There was a beautiful resemblance between the two of them; from the way they sat to the way their whole body language quivered with power. It made me hot.

"Lady Phantomhive," Claude started, pushing up his glasses, "When did you hear about Selena and Jack?"

"A couple nights ago."

"How much do you know?"

"I know that Ciel died the same way as Jack," She started, humor faintly flaring in her eyes, "So I figured I'll die the same way as Selena. I also know that the other man in the picture is Sebastian. However, Selena called him Damen in her diary. Do either of you care to explain?" She asked , lifting one of her brows and looked between us.

"Claude," I said, nodding to him.

"Yes, your highness," He said, nodding back and turning towards Naomi, "Please get relaxed My Lady, this will be a long story," He smiled and pushed up his glasses once more.

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London, England, 1655 (A.N.- Now, this will be my own additions into the story. This is also in Claude's POV. There is nothing in the manga or in the anime about this, so please don't ask. Thank you.)

I remember it like it was yesterday. The outskirts of London were a mess; small fires and bloody bodies lying everywhere. I saw a small girl lying on the ground, calling for Sebastian; her father. The words were only whispered, however. This part of London was for demons; we tried to coexist with humans, but as you can see, that didn't work. My mate and our newborn son luckily were able to escape down to Hell. Here on the mortal lands, we had a lot more freedom then most demons. We were able to eat the dying souls, to a point. We were also able to live a somewhat peaceful life. However, there was this one family who lived a few miles away from us. When it was necessary, they would ride through our parts. The noble name was Phantomhive.

According to the rumors, Sebastian and your grandfather Vince got in a very heated argument. Your butler said he would get him back by killing his whole family. Vince said that he would destroy our whole home village. Of course; being demons, we were very cocky. Our females would stay at home with the children, if we had any, while we went to go out for our meal. That was when Vince struck the demonic reservation as we shall now call it. There was a lot of screaming and yelling and shouting. At first, we paid no attention to it, thinking they were just a bunch of rambunctious humans. That was the case, until the demon hounds started howling.

Rushing to our reservation, we saw the disaster at hand. Apparently, Mr. Michaelis was too far away, and could not hear anything. He was very stubborn, but he got that from his father, or so rumor had it. Vince Phantomhive found the Michaelis residence and slaughtered his wife first. It wasn't a fast and quick death, it was slow and painful. That was the only reason his daughter was able to leave the house. Now that I think about it, I believe his daughter's name was Melody. His wife Diana was pregnant at the time as well. There were also rumors that they died as sinned loves when they were human. However, there is no proof in the database.

I watched as Melody ran passed me. She stopped suddenly turning to me, "Claude!" She called to me desperate, out of breath. She was so young, and so vulnerable, "Have you seen my father?" I didn't answer her of course, which made her worry, "Mother is dying! I need my father Claude! Where is he?!" She shouted at me.

Those were the last strong words from her lips.

He was like a headless horseman, sitting upon his horse with the sword of Narruk in his hand. Pierce right through the center of her forehead, her knees cave in and she fell. Pulling it out, she fell to the ground; bleeding, withering, and dying. I heard her say her father's name in whispers before there was silence. Heavy breathing was behind me, and I turned around to see your butler, full of hatred and agony. He walked over to his daughter, her body limp in his arms. There was already blood on him, so I assumed he already knew that Diana was dead. Vince looked at him triumphantly.

"You lost the battle, Michaelis," His lips curled into a grin, glaring at his opponent, "You have now lost everything. You have no wife, no daughter, and yet you still continue to live. What do you plan on doing with your heartless self, Sebastian Michaelis?"

Sebastian stood up, holding Melody in his arms, aura a greenish-black, eyes a violet red color, "Mark these words, Phantomhive," He spat out, "This is your one and only warning; have your family leave London. If they ever dare to come back, each one of them will be hunted down one by one."

We never did see the Phantomhive family for some time after that. None of us were sure where they went. However, Sebastian was put into a deepness of hatred and solitude. The only time we saw him was during hunting season. Even then though, he would stay lonesome. You could never blame the man though, a demon's first instinctual priority was to protect his family, and he failed his task completely. The next time we saw that Phantomhive family was sometime in the late 1700's.

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London, England, 1785

The first half of the Phantomhive family was seen in central London. For weeks, Sebastian would always watch them, waiting for the right opportunity to arise. If I remember correctly, Selena was about 6, and Jack was about 10. On a late November night, Sebastian decided to carry out his first part of revenge. The house was burnt down, taking almost everyone inside of it with it. However, it seems that Selena and Jack survived. As you then know, Jack contracted with Sebastian, then known as Damen, and was killed the same way as Ciel. However, he did have quite the obsession with Selena.

However, it seems as though that his games were beginning to bore him to much; he gave her a head start of 48 hours. And that girl did run everywhere; the last time I ever saw her was the most gruesome appearance I ever saw her look like. Her hair was in mats, he dress was ripped and dirty, and her heels were left behind quite a few hours ago. It was quite amusing seeing her run into a church cemetery. It wouldn't work the same if you were contracted with a demon anyways. However, she tried anyways.

The Scotland Yard found her body a good week or so later. It seemed as though Jack's newly married wife carried a child. Sebastian never knew about these children, and if he did well, you wouldn't be standing here in front of us today, my lady.

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(A.N: It has now switched into Alois's POV. I thought I made it obvious but I decided I should write this instead. Hope this helps.)

She never did act any differently, nor did she say a word. I believe she was in her own thoughts, her own mind, trying to organize her information given to her. I smiled in anticipation, knowing that I would get my reward sooner than expected. However, I had a slight doubt in my mind, thinking that she would do a small Ciel move. Yet she was at a disadvantage; Claude was in the room this time with me. And of course, my obsession with the Phantomhive family was much too great; especially to let another one leave again.

Obsession; a word that seems quite scandalous. But the word was the one that described my awkwardness towards Naomi. I built a small shrine in my closet that seems to be growing bigger every day. Her smiles, laugh, walk and grace; I take it all in. Something about her makes her captivating. The way she doesn't try to seduce is so tempting. It's like telling a child not to touch; though I need to touch her everywhere.

I leaned over the table, towards her, a smirk on my face. She smiled politely back, but she was quite irritated with the intrusion. I couldn't do anything with Claude in the room, however. His head tilted downstairs, and he glanced at me. With a nod of my head, he briskly left the room, shutting the door behind him. Walking around the desk, she watched my every movement. My face was close to hers, and she tried to move away. Grabbing her hand, I led her to a love seat. This was it, this was my moment now. We were all alone; there was no one to stop us this time, not even Sebastian.

"Naomi Phantomhive, you caught my eye when you first came here with your brother," I stated, watching her face, "Now, there is no one to stop me from having what I want. Sebastian can't even do anything now. So what are you going to do?"

With that, I planted a kiss on her lips. Her hands were on my chest, pushing. She was screaming in between breaks, and kicking at me viciously. Laughing, I held her down, watching her chest rise and fall quickly. There were crashes downstairs, making me scowl. Claude was not doing his job very well; he was going to have to be punished. More crashes now, but this time, in the hallways. There were shouts from people, yelling at Sebastian Michaelis. The door was being knocked on now; no, that was an understatement. It was being knocked down. Turns out, Sebastian was the one who was intruding on the Trancy premises. He smiled, turning his head towards Naomi, and his eyes darkened. Strolling into the room, he pushed me out of the way, and grabbed Naomi. Knocking out the window, he jumped out, and ran through the gardens and over the fence. With that, there was no longer a Phantomhive on the lot. No, there was one more; where was that one old man

"Claude!" I yelled out the door, "Where is that old man that Naomi arrived with?!"

"Gone; he left during the distraction with Sebastian, your highness," he said, pushing his glasses back up.

I ran to the front door and stopped, watching the carriage in the distance. Two silhouettes appeared on top of the carriage, and I knew who they were. I hit my fist on the door, watching as it disappeared into the sun set. It wasn't that I was mad that she was taken away from me, but it was that I was worried. The dark glare he gave her was something demonic; it was more demonic then the looks Claude has ever gave.

I knew one thing, rather it be thoughts or conclusions, I knew Naomi was not going to see her 17th birthday.

Ok, this chapter was really short, and it seems a tad choppy. But I didn't know how to end it very well. But, I thought it was a good twist in the story. From now on, in the beginning, it's going to have this opening like thing. I'm not sure how to explain it really. If you guys have seen Claanad After Story or something I think that could help.

Sorry it took so long, I fail at life, again. I've been busy with sports and all of that fun stuff. And thank you for all of the wonderful reviews! I love reading them!

Until next time!

Akira Naniki Uchiha :D