Black Butler x Reader

Where?

       As we walked the cold streets of London. Sebastian beside me, I stopped where is Y.N? I turn so did Sebastian she was far behind we looked at her she soon reached us then to stop. "Is something wrong?" she asks "Why are you walking so far behind?" I ask "I like to walk behind others." Y.N stated as looked grimly at the ground "Then please at least walk faster." I say she nods. As we walked Sebastian seemed to be in thought as he walked Y.N has been silent a while. I turn seemed slender with a bit worry, "Is something the matter miss Y.N?" she looked up quickly "Oh, no...." she says as continues to look grimly at the ground her pale skin seemed strange in a way. As if she had lost blood or so....we continue to walk Sebastian kept glancing over at her. It is reasonable to kept watch on her she is a troublesome young lady, we then reach the manor the mornings fog seemed to clear a bit. We heard weak footsteps I haven't heard in a while, they sound faint....I turn to see Y.N almost falling I took her arm in surprise she fainted. Sebastian helped me she had a fever "My, my she has a fever." Sebastian says as he carried her "Is she alright?!" the three staff members ask Finny, Mey-rin and Bard, Tanaka didn't really ask. "She will be alright." I say in question towards Sebastian, he looks at me with no answer.

      She lied in bed her fever had raised, the young master stayed to see her current situation. I brought in a wet towel and a thermometer, we flinched as she began to cough harshly. I quickly sat her down she cough blood the sheets were staring to stain red, I removed the blankets to see a wound near her hip. "Sebastian! What happened?!" my master exclaims in question of the blood Y.N suddenly collapsed barely breathing. "A wound has opened." I say as I examine it from my view, "How?" he asks "It might be because she is ill, or either another reason like pressure." I say I check her heartbeats that were barely heard. "What type of pressure?" he asks "I doubt it was physically, but I suspect it might be emotionally." I say she has many flaws with emotions Bocchan stared in disbelief. A few time later he had left to attend paperwork I believe, I removed her dress as I set the sheets below her hips. As I study her wound it seemed as if she had a scratch, no more like the wound was scratched itself. As I suspected she looked more pale then usual, perhaps the wound didn't allow her to walk as fast. I noticed how thin she looked she seemed to be thinner then my master. I set bandages over the wound, as I uncover her to set her nightdress on she seemed very alike to a doll. I dress her and stare a bit before I lie her down, she didn't look as peaceful as a moment ago. She opened her eyes I stood "How do you feel?" I ask her she stared "I'm-fine." she says as looked at the ceiling "How do you feel emotionally?" I ask her "I'm not sure. Perhaps confusion or upset, or either pressured. I'm not yet sure." she responds I look at her she seemed to feel nothing but, quite the oppisite, she has her feelings scattered.