Raven (Black Butler Fanfiction)

Chappie 2 Sebastian Michaelis? ~RW~

~* Raven's POV *~

"Celeste..?"

"Young master!"

"Sebastian..."

"... keep it a secret."

"Yes, my Lord.."

I snuggled into the pillow. It's so fluffy! I'm so warm. It smells like cake... Hang on, my pillows don't smell like this! Mine smell like oranges. Oh, am I dead? After I fell off the roof, I must have died. Awe, I wish I could see Felicity's face right now. She better be ready. I'm gonna haunt her ugly ass and makes sure she ends up forever alone! Ha! That sounds like fun.

Opening my eyes, I blinked the sleepiness away and stared at the ceiling in confusion. Fancy designs were engraved, a chandelier hanging from it. This doesn't look right. Maybe I'm in heaven?

I heard movement beside me. I glanced to my left. Ha, nevermind. I'm totally in hell. There's a demon beside me.. Sebastian Michaelis... wait... Sebastian??

This has to be a dream... a hallucination.

I sat up in the bed.

Sebastian turned to me, smiling, "You're finally awake."

"Awake my ass," I laughed, his eyes narrowing at me in confusion. I leaned forward, really close and studied him. I poked and prodded his cheek. Huh, that's odd. It felt real. Pinching his cheeks, I pulled on it, and much to my amusement it stretched.

"Haha, maybe I really am going insane," I giggled, playing with his face, "You're fatter than I expected."

"Could you please take your hands off of me?"

"Wow, even your voice is sexy," I swooned like a love sick fangirl.

"Pardon?"

"I am simply one hell of a butler," I imitated, trying to sound like him, only to sound like a constipated grandpa.

He frowned, "How did you-"

I continued, musing myself, "If I couldn't do this much for my master, what kind of butler would I be? Ha, if I had a butler like you, I would show Felicity who is the-- aah!"

I was suddenly pinned to the bed, Sebastian holding me down. He narrowed his maroon colored eyes in suspicion, his grip tightening. I tried to shove him off me but he wouldn't budge. Stupid demon strength!

I struggled, "What are you-!"

Using his arm to keep me pinned, his other grasped my chin tightly, speaking in a demanding tone, "How do you know about this?"

"Eek!"

His hold started to leave a bruise. This pain.. If this was a dream, I wouldn't be able to feel this. My eyes widened as I realized something.

Is this... not a dream? Well crap, I pissed off a demon.

"RAPE! RAPE!" I screamed, thrashing around like a mad woman. Awe hell naww! I don't wanna die yet!

"Hold still and tell me how you know this," he growled, his eyes flashing it's fuchsia color.

"Well, you see, I have brain cells that help me memorize things," I responded sarcastically. This only angered him further, a menacing look settling on his face. And with that, I completely lost it.

My vision started to blur with tears, sobs racking my body. The tears wouldn't stop as I had a mental breakdown. Sebastian's eyes softened, a slight sigh escaping his lips, "Now, now, please do not cry, Miss. The young Lord will be quite angry with me for treating a guest with such hostility. I apologize."