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It was a midsummer night when you first saw him. A young man with midnight black hair and red eyes that could be seen in the blackest pitch of night. He was small and handsome as well. He dressed in a ripped shirt and black pants which were also torn.
Blood stained his clothes and bits of his face. He rested against a large tree as the rain poured from the heavens. You watched him closely but from a safe distance away behind a tree. His eyes shut slowly as the rain chilled his body.
You bit your bottom lip a bit and looked around.
"I..can't just let him die..But if I'm caught I could get in serious trouble.."you mumbled to yourself. You inhaled deeply and jumped out from behind the tree you hid behind. Slowly, you walked over to the young boy and stood in front of him. He must not have been a little older than you judging by his look.
"D-Does it hurt?"you ask the boy, but received no answer. You pursed your lips and knelt down beside him. Slowly, you reached out and began to wrap a wound on his leg with a cloth you had. You saw the boy wince a bit as you wrapped his wound but slowly he stopped and relaxed.
"There..that should be better.."you mumble. You glance back at the boy's face and lightly brush some of his black hair away from his pale skin. Suddenly, his eyes snapped open and you found yourself staring into blood red pools.
"G-Get away from me!"he shouted. You quickly stood and jumped back as he swung his arms at you.
"H-Hey! I was just trying to help you out!"you shout back. He glared death at you and stood.
"I..don't need help from a person like you."he growled, stumbling a bit as he walked before collapsing back onto the ground.
"H-Hey! Don't try to walk! You're injured!"you say, running over to him. You wrap your arms around his chest and try to pull him up but the boy just squirmed in your grasp.
"Let me go! Don't touch me! Do you have any idea what I am?!"he yelled.
"I know full well what you are!"you yell back. The boy's movements suddenly stopped and he looks up at you.
"You do? Then why..why are you helping me? You're not suppose to be helping someone like me! We're enemies!"he says. You sigh and rest him back up against the tree.
"I know that but my kind are ones who help people. We are kind so it's just my nature to help somebody in need."you reply. The boy was silent for a moment before he spoke again.
"But won't you get in trouble if you're found helping me?"he asks. You shrug.
"Perhaps. Angela might be upset." you say."But I don't really care."
"Who's Angela?"the boy asks."Your mother? You humans have funny names." You stare at the boy and blink.
"Human? I'm not a human. I'm an angel."you say. The boy's eyes widen and he pushes you away.
"W-What?I thought you were a human! You're an angel! that makes things worse!"he says. You sigh and rest your hands on his shoulders.
"Just relax! I know you're a demon but just relax. You're injured!"you say.
"I don't care! Get off me! I will not bend to the will of an angel! I'm a demon damn it! A true demon!" You slap him and his movements stop.
"Jeez! Why are you so wild? I have no doubt that you're a demon! But you're still just a kid who's hurt so take it easy!"you say. He stared into your eyes.
"Why do you help me? I thought angels hate demons."he says.
"Well we're told that you're unclean, at least that's what Angela says."you say."But I don't really care for her."
"Oh..So uh..what's your name?"the boy asks you.
"_______. What's yours?"The boy went silent and looked around.
"My name? My name is..Se..Seb..Sebastian!"he blurts out.
"Sebastian huh? Well that's a good name. But rather proper for a demon."you inquire. Sebastian nodded.
"Yeah, I know. But that's my name!"he says. You stand up and look around.
"Alright..I have to go now Sebastian.."you say. The brunette frowned and stood as well.
"What, you're leaving already?"he asks. You nod and spread your wings. They were kinda small but they fit your small body and were a pretty pearl color that was illuminated by the moonlight. Sebastian gawked at them as you turned around.
"I'll see you around! Take care of yourself Sebastian." and without another word, you flung yourself into the sky and opened your wings before flying off.
"Goodbye..._______.."
~~
"Sebastian. Sebastian! Are you listening to me?!" Sebastian blinked his crimson eyes and looked down at his young master.
"I'm sorry my lord. What was that?"he asked.
"I said, we're having a guest over soon. Her name is _______. She comes from high up. I do believe she is under orders of the queen. I trust you're make her stay with us an enjoyable one."Sebastian's master, Ciel, says. Sebastian nodded.
"Yes of course my lord. Do excuse me. I have preparations to attend to."
"Very well." Sebastian exited the room quickly and began to walk down the long corridor of the mansion. He placed a gloved finger to his chin in thought as he walked.
"_______, that name..It can't be..that ________..No. Not possible. Just a common name. As simple as that.."
You felt your stomach twist into knots as your carriage pulled up to a large mansion. Soon it stopped and the door was being opened.
"Welcome to the Phantomhive manor."a male voice says. You step out of the carriage slowly and come face to face with a tall man. His hair was midnight black and his eyes were a crimson red.
"Thank you."you say. Sebastian takes a glance at you before leading you into the manor.
"This way miss. My master is inside."he says. You nod and follow the tall butler into the manor of Phantomhive, eager to meet the head of the Phantomhive company.
Blood stained his clothes and bits of his face. He rested against a large tree as the rain poured from the heavens. You watched him closely but from a safe distance away behind a tree. His eyes shut slowly as the rain chilled his body.
You bit your bottom lip a bit and looked around.
"I..can't just let him die..But if I'm caught I could get in serious trouble.."you mumbled to yourself. You inhaled deeply and jumped out from behind the tree you hid behind. Slowly, you walked over to the young boy and stood in front of him. He must not have been a little older than you judging by his look.
"D-Does it hurt?"you ask the boy, but received no answer. You pursed your lips and knelt down beside him. Slowly, you reached out and began to wrap a wound on his leg with a cloth you had. You saw the boy wince a bit as you wrapped his wound but slowly he stopped and relaxed.
"There..that should be better.."you mumble. You glance back at the boy's face and lightly brush some of his black hair away from his pale skin. Suddenly, his eyes snapped open and you found yourself staring into blood red pools.
"G-Get away from me!"he shouted. You quickly stood and jumped back as he swung his arms at you.
"H-Hey! I was just trying to help you out!"you shout back. He glared death at you and stood.
"I..don't need help from a person like you."he growled, stumbling a bit as he walked before collapsing back onto the ground.
"H-Hey! Don't try to walk! You're injured!"you say, running over to him. You wrap your arms around his chest and try to pull him up but the boy just squirmed in your grasp.
"Let me go! Don't touch me! Do you have any idea what I am?!"he yelled.
"I know full well what you are!"you yell back. The boy's movements suddenly stopped and he looks up at you.
"You do? Then why..why are you helping me? You're not suppose to be helping someone like me! We're enemies!"he says. You sigh and rest him back up against the tree.
"I know that but my kind are ones who help people. We are kind so it's just my nature to help somebody in need."you reply. The boy was silent for a moment before he spoke again.
"But won't you get in trouble if you're found helping me?"he asks. You shrug.
"Perhaps. Angela might be upset." you say."But I don't really care."
"Who's Angela?"the boy asks."Your mother? You humans have funny names." You stare at the boy and blink.
"Human? I'm not a human. I'm an angel."you say. The boy's eyes widen and he pushes you away.
"W-What?I thought you were a human! You're an angel! that makes things worse!"he says. You sigh and rest your hands on his shoulders.
"Just relax! I know you're a demon but just relax. You're injured!"you say.
"I don't care! Get off me! I will not bend to the will of an angel! I'm a demon damn it! A true demon!" You slap him and his movements stop.
"Jeez! Why are you so wild? I have no doubt that you're a demon! But you're still just a kid who's hurt so take it easy!"you say. He stared into your eyes.
"Why do you help me? I thought angels hate demons."he says.
"Well we're told that you're unclean, at least that's what Angela says."you say."But I don't really care for her."
"Oh..So uh..what's your name?"the boy asks you.
"_______. What's yours?"The boy went silent and looked around.
"My name? My name is..Se..Seb..Sebastian!"he blurts out.
"Sebastian huh? Well that's a good name. But rather proper for a demon."you inquire. Sebastian nodded.
"Yeah, I know. But that's my name!"he says. You stand up and look around.
"Alright..I have to go now Sebastian.."you say. The brunette frowned and stood as well.
"What, you're leaving already?"he asks. You nod and spread your wings. They were kinda small but they fit your small body and were a pretty pearl color that was illuminated by the moonlight. Sebastian gawked at them as you turned around.
"I'll see you around! Take care of yourself Sebastian." and without another word, you flung yourself into the sky and opened your wings before flying off.
"Goodbye..._______.."
~~
"Sebastian. Sebastian! Are you listening to me?!" Sebastian blinked his crimson eyes and looked down at his young master.
"I'm sorry my lord. What was that?"he asked.
"I said, we're having a guest over soon. Her name is _______. She comes from high up. I do believe she is under orders of the queen. I trust you're make her stay with us an enjoyable one."Sebastian's master, Ciel, says. Sebastian nodded.
"Yes of course my lord. Do excuse me. I have preparations to attend to."
"Very well." Sebastian exited the room quickly and began to walk down the long corridor of the mansion. He placed a gloved finger to his chin in thought as he walked.
"_______, that name..It can't be..that ________..No. Not possible. Just a common name. As simple as that.."
You felt your stomach twist into knots as your carriage pulled up to a large mansion. Soon it stopped and the door was being opened.
"Welcome to the Phantomhive manor."a male voice says. You step out of the carriage slowly and come face to face with a tall man. His hair was midnight black and his eyes were a crimson red.
"Thank you."you say. Sebastian takes a glance at you before leading you into the manor.
"This way miss. My master is inside."he says. You nod and follow the tall butler into the manor of Phantomhive, eager to meet the head of the Phantomhive company.
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"Sebastian is a name. It's very common. There are many like it but this one is mine."