Defiled by once clean hands. ×Cielois×

How?

~Alois's POV~

As Ciel and I got ready for breakfast, joyous laughs were heard from downstairs. A frown appeared on my face. I wish I could be happy. Ciel looked at me, raising his eyebrow. "Trancy, are you okay?" Ciel smirked.

I nodded slowly and begin to walk down, my feet very heavy. As I walked quicker, my head began to hurt. Visions, the old man.. Hallucinations

My eyes widened as I could feel my chest tightened up. My legs began to drop. Why is this happening? A small yell of pain escaped my chapped lips. I began to cry, quietly.

Ciel.. I cried louder, panting slowly. Huge tears streamed down my pale face and down to my chin, dropping onto the wooden floor..

Ciel..