Prologe

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One year ago

Vincent Phantomhive pov

Burning.

That's all what had become of our home.

They say "he couldn't have survived that fire, I'm terribly sorry Mr. and Mrs. Phantomhive" we don't believe that...he was taken...I know he was! I'm certain...

Our only son

Our beautiful, beautiful, ciel!.....is gone.....

'I'll do anything!'I plead in my mind "just please! Please help me bring my child back to us!....I'LL  DO ANYTHING' i sob

"Anything...?"

I saw my wife , who held ciel's burnt baby blanket close to her chest, freeze when i did indication that I was not the only who had heard this weird voice

I wip around looking at nothing "who's there!?"I asked pulling Rachel behind me then a dark mist appears and a man or what looked to be a man stepped out

"My, what a suffering couple you two are?"it said I growled "what are you doing here!?"I yell "why are you doing this?!"Rachel screamed from behind

"You want you're child home safely ,right? And for who ever did this to pay, correct?"

I did....I want my son home safely and for them to pay! "Yes!"we cried

"I believe I could help"

-(•)— PREASNT TIME

I had made a deal with a demon, he gets my soul when I get my son back and revenge on the people who took him

It's been a year now sense anyone had seen ciel

Me,Rachel and our new demon butler Sebastian are running the Funtom Company and being the queens gaurd dog

All while looking for ciel, he could be anywhere I just hope he's safe

-(•)—

Ciel walked slowly holding his bleeding eye through the streets of London as the blood from his eye bled through his fingers, crying out of being scared and in pain

He had a blistering burn on the side of his back that was hurting more then anything

He used to have two very beautiful blue eyes that looked almost fake but now he had one purple one, deeming him a freak

'I'm never going to get home..'he thought 'it's hopeless..'He cried in his head the scared little boy walked down a ally way when he tripped and fell at the feet of a young man "oh Yee poor lad!"the man cried and picked him up as it he weighed nothing he probably did because they barely fed him at all the man had orange hair and weird clothes and weird hand that looked like bones

He peeled away ciels hand from his eye to reveal a purple bloody eye "oh yee poor lad I know a doctor let me take yee to him"the man said and began running while he ran he asked questions "what's ya name?" He asked "ciel..." he couldn't remember his last name but he knew he was something important and that he had a home he knew he had parents but couldn't remember their names or their faces

He doesn't know what happened or why he now has different colors for eyes but some horrible people did it too him

"Where ya comin' from?"he asked "I....I don't know..."ciel answered "well that's quite alright" the man smiled

They ran until they stopped, Ciel look up slightly he saw weirdly dressed people who looked no more then 12 to 16

"Oh lord!"a woman shouts, from observation she had a leg that looked like a doll leg, all of them looked like dolls

She ran up too them "what happened to him?!"she asked "I don't know, but he's hurt"the man answered "we can't bring that one to father!"the young boy states "that's because we aren't! Look!"the woman states pointing to his eye they people crowded him looking at his purple eye

"He's one of us..."the girl in white said she had funny hair it looked like it was made of flowers "'lets clean him up!' Says Emily"a man with snakes said

They ran back to what looked to be...a circus? Ciel smiled his signature adorable,over the top smile " 'ee like circus's now do ya?"the man asked "yes...I find them funny.."ciel muttered "well look at that he speaks!"the boy with the funny hair states

They walk into a tent where his is placed on a cot the woman in white sits next to him and placed her hand on ciels back and the other to grab his hand tightly

The woman that showed the others his eye, neeled infront of him with a wash cloth and began to wipe the blood from his eye "oh little one...you look like you haven't eaten in days..."the woman next to him said sadly she pulled him over by putting her arm around his shoulder and having his head rest on her shoulder, the lady wiping his eye seemed annoyed by this but remained silent

He felt his shirt be lifted from the back and heard a horrific gasp.

He was much to tired to hear what they were saying but he knew it was about, it was about that brand On his back

His eyes began to drop when the white woman layed him down on to her lap and ran her fingers through his hair "sleep little one...."she wispered

-(•)—

"Joker...what are we to do?"beast asked joker thought for a moment "we'll keep em' here, see if he wants to join, looks like the lass as got no where to go, why not take care of em'?"

He stared at the boy who he learned his name was ciel, he looked just like they did when he lived on the streets, he couldn't be more than 11 to 12

They were his family now.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 23, 2020 ⏰

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