In a Moldy Basement
You opened your eyes to see pitch black. Your head throbbed. 'The air smells of mold...' You thought. You started coughing because of the damp mold. You stood up and tried to feel around for a wall. "Sebastian? Ciel?" You could hardly even think of her name. "Elizabeth?" You called out.
Someone drew in a ragged breath. "Qui êtes-vous?" You heard a small voice ask. 'A boy?' You thought. "Hello?" The person drew in another breath.
"Qui êtes-vous?" He asked again. 'He's french." You thought. 'Okay...translated, that means....Who are you? So, I need to say....'
(In French) "My name is (F/N). What is yours?" You asked him. You couldn't remember all the words but you could make out enough of them.
"I am Luca. I am the [blank] of Alois Trancy."
'Wait. He must mean brother!' "Really? I've met hi-" He started to laugh and you went completely stiff. (English) "Alois." You said cautiously as you inched backwards. Your back touched the cold concrete wall. He turned on the light. "Hello again (F/N). It's nice to see you again." He said, smiling. "So," You started, "You persuaded Elizabeth to Give me to you, and because she was afraid that Ciel liked me, she wanted to get rid of me." He laughed. "Your just so smart. But, I'm also very smart." You were concerned. "I've convinced Ciel to throw you out. And he's on his way, right now to throw you out." You could hear footsteps coming from a door behind him. "Here he comes." He smiled and walked over to the window. "I'll be seeing you." He said, and climbed out just as the door swung wide open and bashed into the wall. A bag was thrown at you and knocked you back into the concrete wall. "Here are your things." Ciel said, angrily. "Now get out." He growled.
"but-" You started to protest but he grabbed your arm and practically dragged you out and pushed you out in the rain. "If you ever come back to this mansion again," He said, "You will not be shown mercy."
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