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              Ciel's P.O.V~

        I was done with my work, when I realized something. I haven't seen (Y/N) all day. Where is she? She's usually bugging me by now. 

        "Sebastian, where's (Y/N)?" I asked. 
        "I believe her and Lady Elizabeth went shopping at 1:00 this afternoon." He responded as he poured more tea in my cup. 

      "I see, and they're not back yet?" It's 7 now. Did they honestly go shopping for 6 hours? 

     "I do not know yet, my lord," He answered as he put the tea pot back on the cart before he continued, "You could go ask the servants, or I could for you, if you wish." 

     "No, it's fine...I'll do it." With that, I got up from my chair -after taking a light sip of the drink Sebastian poured- and walked downstairs. 

     Loud commotion was heard the more I descended. What was going on? I kept following the noise until I was at the kitchen. 

     Many items were scattered on the floor, cabinet doors were wide open, and Mey-rin, along with Finnian were running around in worry. 

     "What is the meaning of this?!" I called out, catching all of their attention, only making their faces more horrified. 

     "I-it's the young m-master!" Mey-rin stuttered. 

     "We're sorry, we're very sorry, Young Master; please forgive us!" Finny yelled. 

      "What happened?" I repeated, in a mix of mad yet slightly worried. 

      "Well, it seems like Ms. (Y/N) got into a bit of my special stuff," Bard chuckled nervously. 

      "Your, special...stuff?" What?

     Just then I noticed, (Y/N) was slumped up against the counter on the floor. She had this dazed look on her face and not to far away from her was a bottle. 

     "Yeah, I think she snuck in here and got to it...and I think she had a bit too much." He responded rubbing his neck sheepishly. Just what happened in here!?

    I walked over towards (Y/N)'s form and stopped a few feet away. The bottle peaked my curiosity, so I decided to look at it first. I picked it up, and I noticed it seemed to only be a quarter way full. As I turned it around, I read the label: 'Vodka'...(Y/N)'s drunk then...This was the special stuff...Barldroy's alcohol..."Sebastian..." I said in monotone and annoyed. 

     "Yes, My lord?" He inquired. 

     "Deal with them, I'm going to take (Y/N) to her room." I ordered him. 

      "As you wish," He responded with his hand over the dark void where a heart should be. 

     I picked up (Y/N), bridal style, before carrying her away. It looks like she passed out. The last thing I saw before I left the room was Sebastian's dark look, and the servants pale faces. 

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