"It wasn't that hard. First person who we talked to said that you were playing us." Sebastian said.

"You found out. That's great. What're you going to do about it?" You looked him up and down. "A scrawny thing like you couldn't outrun me."

"I don't care how fast you ran in Fort Savengarde, I can run faster." Sebastian said strongly.

You flinched. "Please don't mention that."

"Does it make you feel bad to know you slaughter people for a living? Are you ashamed as to how you make your money? Does it make you regretful?" He asked.

You didn't reply. "It should." He continued. "It should make you want to die yourself. Killing others for a living is a shameful career. It is a style of living for those who can't get real jobs."

"Are you suggesting there are better jobs for someone my age?" You snapped. "I'd rather not sell my body and no one is hiring girls who live on the streets right now!" You hissed. "So before you pretend to know everything, actually INFORM yourself on whats going on right now instead of being the annoying pain that you are!

"You've never lived on the streets and have never been homeless! So DON'T tell me it's a shameful career, because in my position it's the best option! And out of all the options I was given, I'd pick it again! So shut the hell up!" You yelled at him.

There was the click of a gun being reloaded. "That is enough you two. ______, please remove all weapons from Your body." Mey-Rin had her glasses resting on the top of her head and her, Baldroy and Finny were both armed.

Giving a glare to Sebastian, you begin stripping the weapons, starting with ten poisonous dart guns hidden under your fingernails. You then removed two glass shuriken from behind your ears, two in the soles of your boots, twelve knives total from secret sections on your arms, legs, and torso. You also pulled out six glass throwing stores from Your torso. You slid off your necklace as well, and Sebastian stopped you.

"You don't need to remove valuables. Only weapons." He said.

You rolled your eyes and opened the locket, revealing a small packet of poison before adding it to the pile.

"Sebastian, undo my shirt halfway." You ordered.

"Uhm, why?"

"So I can get the sword off my back you idiot." You said as he began to unzip it.

"I don't see anything." He said.

"Have you ever thought that I might be using fake skin?" You said as you started feeling between your shoulders for the skin flab. Finding it, your hand grasped the handle and you straightened your back as you pulled it out before tossing it onto the massive pile of weapons. "One more." You said. Raising your tongue, you fiddled with a latch on the bottom before pulling out a small knife with a smile. "Done." You said as Baldroy and Finny walked over to investigate the spread.

"Anymore?" Sebastian asked.

"I'd be lying if I said no." You shrugged.

"Remove it." Sebastian said.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Really Really Sure?"

"One hundred and twenty percent." He replied.

"Alright, it's going to get a little bit messy then." You sighed. "I'm going to grab the knife third from the left and make a cut over my scar of my left forearm." You said, bending down and doing exactly so, only wincing slightly when the blade entered. You reached into Your arm, you blood getting on your hand.

You pull out a metal bar where your bone should be and your entire arm goes limp. You reach into your boots and pull out a steel bar and stick it in your arm. With a few experimental flexes, it was okay.

You wipe your bloody hand on Sebastian before pulling the package off the metal bar from Your wrist. Snapping the bar in half and pulling down on latch you were now holding a silver gun.

"Put it in the pile _______." Sebastian said.

"I don't think so." You said, raising your stable hand with the gun in it at Ciel. "Anyone moves and I shoot." Everyone froze. "Weapons, down. Now." You said, and everyone slowly dropped their weapons.

You looked at Ciel. His eyes were wide.

'I can't do this. I love him too much.'

Ciel's POV

I knew from the moment _____ held up that gun she wasn't going to shoot me.

'She thinks we're going to turn her in to the yard. She's scared, and nervous. I have to act carefully.'

"_______.... You're not going to shoot me, are you?" I said softly. "Do you remember what you promised me yesterday? What you promised me you'd consider?"

"If something so simple as a past job would be enough to make you turn against me, then there's no consideration required." She said stubbornly.

"When your past job is murdering woman and children, it's pretty easy to have people turn against you." Sebastian said.

"Will you ever shut up?" She yelled at him.

Mey-Rin took their fighting as an opportunity to move closer, however,_______ saw her and aimed her gun, firing it at us once Mey-Rin pushed me as soon as she pulled the trigger, causing me to fall over. Instead of getting hit in the heart where she had aimed, she had hit my shoulder.

'My servants are idiots... should they have stayed Still and silent I would've had her on our side.'

Your POV

You shot at Ciel, wincing at the bang. "I'm sorry." You whispered as he fell over and you shoved Finny out of your way. "Move it!" You said, sprinting past him.

"Young Master!" Sebastian called.

"Go... after her." He managed.

'Great. A wild goose Chase.'

Sebastian's POV

"Young Master!" I called, running to his side.

"Go... after her." He managed.

"Mey-Rin, clean the bullet wound. It's his shoulder, so it shouldn't be too bad. Finny, Baldroy, come with me." I instructed as I began to chase after her. I could hear them behind me, and I gave a small smile.

'Ah, the thrill of the hunt.'

Your POV

"She went this way!" You held your breath as Baldroy and Finny ran past the closet you were hiding in.

As soon as they were slightly down the hall, You opened the door and sprinted down the other way. 'I can jump out that window...' You thought.

"Wait! She's behind us!" Finny called, and you hid your smile. You didn't slow your run, and when you were close enough to the window you jumped, tucking your legs to your chest as you flew out the second story window. Hitting the ground with a roll, you ran straight for the forest. It would be harder to track you.

Before completly disappearing into the forest, you looked at the manor.

And that was when the tears truely threatened to fall.

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Woo! Chapter five tonight!

I could've been on six, but I accidentally deleted it the first time.

So... yeah.

Three more chapters! *gasp*

ANYWHO.

I'm really sorry about this.

If the Phantomhive servants had kept their mouths shut this wouldn't have happened.

Blame them.

Not the person that told them to do it. *cough cough*

-The lovely IwuvSoul