The pain grew more intense. I was pushed onto the bed rather harshly. He lifted my top wears to see the wound I had found on my body. He started doing things I wasn't able to see. I flinch as he rubbed something against it. It was much more painful than the wound itself. That I never noticed how much I squirmed and grasped for air. Until it went silent my body dropped against the bed. I felt tired, as I saw Sebastian had magenta eyes. I couldn't move, I look up. I couldn't feel anything, it felt as if I wasn't in my body. My hand moved but, it didn't seem like I was moving it. My hand dropped down. I stare at it, "Are you alright?" Sebastian asks I look at him I couldn't speak. It didn't feel like I could move at all. He moved his hand to my cheek. I didn't feel his touch. Until I felt sharp pain I quickly sat down, he puhees my face into his shoulder. "I had to make your body numb, at the time I was aiding your wound." tears started falling from my eyes. All my top wear was open. His hand behind my head and the other on my back. My fingers clawed to his back, he started to move.

     He just lied me down. He began to redo my top wear. I was a mess, literally...Sebastian wasn't speaking, nor was I. I never noticed how tall he is, I probably am a lot shorter. I wonder how old he is. "Sebastian, how old are you?" he stops at my question and chuckles. "Twenty-Three...in human years." Sebastian answers, "So you have other years?" I ask he nods "Demon years, you wish to not know." I stare at him a bit off. "And you, mister...Blacksmith." I forgot about so. "Twelve..." I sigh he chuckles "Are you sure? You are taller than my master and he is the same age." I nod to assure him. "Well, I am going to be Thirteen this year. So I believe it might be that." I suggest hopefully. "What date if I may ask?" I look aside "October, the thirteenth." I answer as I sunk in the bed a bit. "I see. The young master's lessons are this afternoon, do you think you could manage?" he asks "Sebastian, can you kneel down?" he looks confused but does so. I get on his shoulders as he stands "Can you hold my legs?" I ask "Yes." he responds confused I drop back reaching for the floor but my fingertips touched it only. "I am not half your size, sadly." I sit again "Is that what you were trying?" he asks  "If I may ask what were you doing in the morning?" I shifted "I had a nightmare, so then I decided to clean my face and get ready for the day. But something fell and hit my hip. Which I tried to stop the bleeding. And so on, you found me." His grip on my legs was stronger. "I see. You could have asked for my assistance." Sebastian said as he looks up at me. I look aside "Alright..." I mumble "If I do recall you weren't at all frightened that I was a demon. Why is that?" he asks me "It is because you look more friendly than you already do. Although I don't fully know you..." I answer as my hands were on his head. He chuckles, as I blush like a madman. "It actually is the other way around." he then pulled me down as he held me. His magenta eyes, they called my attention his face was growing closer each second. But a bell rang, as his face and mine so very close. "It looks like we will have to continue this another time." he left before my eyes. I stood there like a newborn deer. "Huh?"

   Until the next chapter my dear. °0°