Your POV:
As Sebastian walked towards the door the rest of us sat there. My mother was drinking and Ciel eating the last of the cake that Sebastian had served him. When all of a sudden my mother started to choke on something.
I ran up to her and she pushed me away.
"Get. Help." She said gasping for air.
Just then Sebastian swooped in and was trying to help her.
Unfortunately he was of no use. My mother took her final breath and fell to the floor. For some reason though, I wasn't crying. The only thing that my mother has done for me was she gave birth to me.
"Alcohol poisoning." Ciel said and glanced at me, "Does your mother drink a lot?"
I paused, "Y-yes. She goes to the local pub everyday." I replied.
Then a person came in with long, red, silky hair and a long coat.
"I told you it was of natural causes. Now allow me to do my job." They said and pulled the cord of a huge red chainsaw. The engine roared to life and he/she stabbed my mother in the chest. Then a bunch of tape flew out of her.
I turned to the strange person, "What is happening? Who are you?" I asked.
They turned around, "I'm Grell Sutcliff and your mother has just died. I am here to take her soul."
"Grim. Reaper." I muttered under my breath.
"Yes. Now shall we take a peek at your mother's cinematic records?" He asked.
I looked closer and the tape seemed to be playing a video. My mother's life.
"M/N L/N. Age M/A. Died of alcohol poisoning." The video said.
The next thing I heard was my mother's voice.
"The one thing that changed my life was when I married F/N L/N. He was the only other lord in the whole country that wasn't married. So I was forced to take him.
Three years after we got married my mother told me to have a kid so we could live on the name. I could only do as I was told. After nine whole months of labor it finally happened. I gave birth to a girl. I never wanted a girl. I wanted a boy so he could take our name when he got married."
"Hey!" I yelled.
The tape resumed, "After seven years of raising the child he left me. Said that 'I wasn't the one he fell for' and such. After that the only thing that could cure my sorrow was drinking. Everyday I would go to the pub and grabbed a few whiskies and beers until I got drunk and then I'd head back home. Usually feeling rather sickish. I totally forgot about my daughter unless we had to go to an outing. Then I would dress her up and we'd go. Finally we went to Lord Phantomhive's estate where I choked on my own breath and drink."
The video stopped.
"Wow tough life." The reaper said, "Must have been hard on you too."