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Chapter 6: Alois Trancy

So... I decided that Alois is a demon. And also Alois and Ciel are in good conditions, only acquaintances. They have a truce going on. This one is short, apologies.

Disclaimer: I do not own Black Butler.

¤¤¤Michelle and Michael's POV¤¤¤

The party continued. It was getting boring and boring after we came back to the ballroom from Ciel's study. We leaned on a wall with our glasses on wine as we gazed around the ballroom. we wish Alois was here. Ciel kicked him out a while ago.

As if he had heard us, the doors of the ballroom burst open revealing Alois and his servants. He was hugging Ciel who doesn't seem to like it. We giggled and ran to them.

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●●● Ciel's POV●●●

Why is he back? I remember I kicked him out a while ago. Damn brat.

Alois walked to me with a smirk. His butler, Claude, and his other servants trailed behind him. I glared at him. I felt Sebastian's presence by my side.

"Ciel!" The blonde shouted as he hugged me. I tried to remove his hands away from me.

"Get off me, Alois!" I yelled annoyed. "I should have locked you out!"

"Alois!" I heard Michelle and Michael called in glee.

Alois removed his hands off me and looked at there direction. My twin cousins ran to him and tackled him to the ground.

"Michelle! Michael!" Alois laughed.

"We missed you!" Michelle exclaimed, chuckling. Michael smiled brightly at the sight of Alois. I cleared my throat.

"Michelle, Michael. We are in a ball. Please mind your manners," I said sternly.

They looked at me for a moment and stood up, regaining their composure.

"Sorry, Ciel," They apologized, still having those smiles in their faces. I have to admit, sometimes I find their smiles creepy, especially when they are with Alois.

Alois and The twins now blabbered their nonsense with each other. I sighed and walked to the farthest area where I can watch them.

Okay, right now they're pranking other guests. Really, if this people are always together it would be the end of me.

I leaned to the wall drinking my wine. I watched the others dance. It was just like the Victorian Era, where technology isn't that famous or discovered yet.

"Hey Ciel," Michelle said beside me suddenly, surprising me. I jumped a little in surprise.

"Oh, it was just you, Michelle. I thought it was someone else," I muttered with a blank expression. Michelle giggled.

"Can you come with us to Ouran? Please? It would be fun!" She asked hopefully.

"Why?" I questioned. It has to be something.

"No particular reason. It's just that people around you says that children like you should be attending school. You wouldn't want your reputation to be ruined, right?" Michael answered suddenly at my other side. I jumped a little. When I realized it was just Michael, I sighed.

"Can you please stop surprising me? It's getting creepy," I said. They both giggled. "And my answer is no." I quickly added.

They both smiled widely.

"Then if you don't agree, we won't stop asking you," Alois said out of nowhere. You bloody sneaky pranksters.

"Fine." I gave up. They always get their own way. "May I ask, is Alois joining too?"

"Of course! He's like the brother we never had!" My twin cousins answered me in unison.

"Bloody hell no!" I yelled, gaining the attention of everyone in the ballroom. I blushed in embarassment while Alois, Michelle and Michael just smirked with folded arms.

"Okay, fine! As long as Sebastian is coming with me," I said.

"I don't see that as a problem." Michelle thought aloud.

"Me too," answered Michael.

"Well then! We will leave tomorrow!" Alois cheered.

"Wait, tomorrow already?" I asked. "I still haven't fix my things and done all my work-"

"I made Sebastian pack your things just a while ago," Michelle cutted me off.

"And Alois and I finished your paperwork," Michael added. This sneaky bloody imbeciles... to add up, Sebastian is a bloody traitor.

"Okay. You planned this all up, didn't you?" I asked, raising my eyebrow.

"We may or may have not." They said in unison. Sometimes I wonder if Alois is their long lost triplet.

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