your POV

I felt a searing pain, heat and finally, cold.

deathly cold.

I was scared; I screamed but could hear no sound; I writhed but could feel no movement; I passed out and yet, I found no darkness or light. I felt claustrophobic, couldn't breath. whats happening? I thought to myself weakly I don't like it! make it stop! then I shouted "MAKE IT STOP!!!"

A red light flashed in my eyes and I felt some sort of power within me, gone in a second, but there. the next thing, I was staring at a powder blue-purple ceiling. as I was wondering where I was, I jolted and my back ached. I gasped loudly.

was I just..... floating?!

I managed to turn my head to look around. a bed, I was on a bed. walls, powder purple walls. a blonde boy, looks about my age, human, blue eyes -like rain. Alois Trancy, my friend. he looked scared, I wonder why.

I see a demon in the far left corner near the door. not my brother. no demons I know. wait! Claude, Claude Faustus! HE'S HERE TOO?! why? oh, right. Alois is here so that means that, that absolute- I cant even find a big enough word to describe him! so where am I? the Phantomh--- no, not the Phantomhive Estate. Ciel would never tolerate the presence of any Trancy in his home. so that means the Trancy Estate then. I told myself. Alois, purple room, Claude, it all screams Trancy.

I don't see Ciel or Sebastian anywhere. if Ciel left me then my dearest brother would have no choice but to follow. Ciel isn't here. those 3 words brought tears to my eyes and pain to my heart. he really doesn't care for me anymore then he would a servant. why oh why did I fool myself into thinking he came to save me? silent tears cascaded down my (s/c) cheeks.

"(y/n)! I missed you so much! never leave me again! swear to me now!" Alois shouted through his tears and runny nose as he squeezed me tight and rubbed his head on my sleeve. now it seems impossible for me to of ever hated this child. this tragic, sobbing child that was choking on the salty streams that poured like waterfalls from his rain blue eyes. I yelped as he sat on my tail, "aaaahh!"

"(y/n)! I'm so sorry! I never meant to hurt you! are you ok? please, please forgive me (y/n)" he cried, jumping up. I was shocked when he punched himself in  the face. and I managed to drag words from my bloodless lips, "A-Alois! what the hell are you doing! you stupid child! don't punch yourself! I'm fine! really." I sat up and leant against the bedpost. "see?" I said smiling grimly and wagging my tail.

"do you forgive me?" he asked, wide eyed. his forehead had already started to bruise. it was like a small, ugly pool of dark blue, black and purple. I grimaced slightly as I caught a glimpse through his blond hair and replied as calmly as I could, "of course I forgive you, you silly goose!"

just then, a dark haired boy and raven haired man rushed into the room. Ciel and Sebastian! they didn't leave me after all. I was so excited I started crying, I lifted the covers quickly and ran to them. or at least I tried to; I didn't get any further than 2 steps before I collapsed and my brother caught me before so much as my knees buckled, it seemed. Sebastian hugged me close, but did not cry -Sebastian Michaelis never cries, out of eqo I think. Ciel started to rush towards me when a man with eyes 2 shades of green and long red hair with red spectacles with red chains and a chainsaw ran in. he had very pointed teeth.

"Bassy! who is this? are you cheating on me with this girl! how could you!" he shouted while waving his chainsaw up and down when he saw me leaning against Sebastian's chest with my head and him holding me tightly close and protectively

"who?" is all I said to my brother and it came out quieter than intended, he heard me nonetheless.

"grim reaper Grell Sutcliff. he has absolutely no dignity or standards. I despise him almost as much as I do dogs and Faustus combined." I growled at him for that little 'dogs' comment. I also suppose that he modified his scythe to look like the chainsaw he insisted on carrying.

"(y/n) is my butlers sister, you complete imbecile." Ciel muttered as he started towards me again, "(y/n) I'm so glad your safe." he whispered to me as he reached over and hugged me gently. "how are you feeling?"

"you stayed with me. you really DO care, Master." I whispered loudly back and rested my head on his shoulder lightly, instead of hugging as I was far to weak to do so.

"wait a minute! so this brat is dear Bassy's sister and, the other brat is her master? anything else you've been keeping from me, Sebastian?" the reaper spat (metaphorically) I think hes rather dramatic to be totally honest.

"i'm a Demon Wolf. the last, to be specific." I offered.

"you don't have to tell this idiot anything, sister. don't let him bother you, infact, I think it best for you to simply ignore the fact of his existence at all."

"whos the redhead freak then?" asked Alois, confused. he was no longer crying and was back to his immature, snarky self. thank the hells below!

******timeskip brought to you by the annoyed-ness of Grell******

your POV

(bored) "i wish to go outside!"

(firm) "no."

(pouting) "why not?"

(authoritive) "because I say so."

(annoying) "why did you say so?"

(caring) "because I'm your older brother and I need to keep you safe."

(cheeky) "so?"

(caring) "so, your too weak."

(protective)"No I'm not!"

(bored of the same conversation) "yes, you are."

"No I'm NOT! ill prove it!" I climbed out of bed and walked to the door. I slowly and painfully opened it and took a step, triumphantly, I then proceded to fall on my precious face.

"owwwwwww." I groaned as I sat up and scrunched my blue eyes closed. I moved my long, (h/c) hair out of my face and rubbed my forehead with one hand while using the other to support my weight as I sat.

"yes. you. are." Sebastian smirked like the smug idiot he is. he knows I love him though.

"shut up." I mumbled, turning my face away. my ears folded back involuntarilly, making him see I was embarrassed at my defeat.

"SEBASTIANNNNNN!!!!!!!" we heard the shout that came from Ciel's room. "BRING ME CHOCOLATEEEEE!!!!!!"

"excuse me (y/n) but the Young Lord is calling me. I really must go." he said, serious again as he walked by me, straightening his collar.

"Hey! aren't you even going to help me up?!" I shouted after him, "Sebastian!"

" no, no. after all, you claim to be fit enough to handle yourself." he calmly replied as he continued to walk with all his natural grace and posture away from where I sulked on the floor. Hannah walked past holding a vase of violets. she stopped for a minute when she reached me, "hello, (y/n). whatever are you doing on the floor? it must be awfully cold."

"oh, nothing." I scowled, arms folded against my chest.

howdy! sorry I haven't updated in a while. as I said, I'm low on ideas at the moment so any suggestions are welcome. I hope you are all enjoying the story so far!

love ya! xxx