Hi, everyone. I'm really sorry, but I can't continue the other stories. I've tried countless times, but I can't get past the first page. I want to write something new. If you don't mind, I'd like to start a fan-fiction with rough elements of the other stories. I'll update it slowly, since I have the publishing books to write (if you don't know what I'm talking about, everything is in my profile), but I'll pour my soul out for your guys. I want to stop being Amy, the author, for a little while, and return to Eiko, the fan-fiction writer. I've really missed Fanfiction and everyone who's been following me since the beginning or even yesterday.

To The Sky (sky - Ciel)

Chapter 1

Ciel peeked down the street from the exit of an alley. Finally, someone had been walking alone. He smirked. He wouldn't miss an opportunity this time. His jacket, which was filled with holes and tears, caught his attention, and he pulled it so the approaching man wouldn't see it.

The man got closer and closer to the alley, his hands in his pockets as he strolled up the sidewalk. Little did he know that someone was about to steal from him. Ciel jumped out with a small knife in his hand. "Empty your pockets," he demanded. He stopped for a moment and looked up at the man who looked down on him. Shaking himself, he pressed the knife to the tall stranger's neck. "I told you to—" he was cut off once the man grabbed his wrist and twisted it enough to make him let go. He was turned around, his arm curved behind his back. Ciel widened his eyes when he was taken into the alleyway.

"Did you really think you could steal from me just because I'm alone?" the man asked, pressing Ciel against the rough wall of the old building with his whole body. "Besides, you're too small to fight me."

Ciel frowned over his shoulder. "It doesn't matter how small I am," he shouted and managed to shove the guy away. As he ran away, the man got a hold of his upper arm. "Let me go. I'm not going to rob you!"

"Before someone gets hurt, you're coming with me to the police station," the man said, dragging Ciel to a car.

Glaring, Ciel flailed his arm. "I'm not going anywhere with you, pervert," he said and the guy stopped abruptly.

He grinned down at the young man. "If you call me that, I might as well act like one." He then shrugged. "It's a pity that you don't exactly smell like you've showered recently." Continuing his way, the strange man unlocked the car and shoved Ciel inside.

Ciel bit his bottom lip. Once he tried to open the door, it locked. He'd had situations when someone almost kidnapped him and nearly killed him, but they weren't as strong as this one. Well, he didn't have a house, so it would most probably be considered taken instead of kidnapped. He gulped as the man unlocked the car and came in quickly, locking them inside before Ciel could escape. "If you take me to the police station, I'm going to tell them that you touched me!"

The man laughed. "You're too stupid to pull that off."

"Oh, you want to see?" Ciel asked, grinning. He changed to his innocent mode and leaned forward between the front seats. He rested his hands on his arms, as if he was cold. "O-Officer, this person touched my... my..." Ciel sniffed, pretending to cry. "I-I can't say it." All of a sudden, the man pressed on the breaks, sending Ciel over the console, and almost hit his head on the front window.

"Sit quietly and buckle your seat belt," the guy demanded. "Now!"

Ciel arched his back and widened his eyes once the man slapped his ass. "Damn it, that hurt," he whined and went back to the back seat. "Fine." He put the seat belt on and rubbed his stinging butt cheek. This stranger had a heavy hand. It seemed that he worked in a physical job, and was good at it, since the black car looked expensive.

Upon arriving to the police station, Ciel struggled to get away. When the man opened the door, he jumped out, but he got caught and pulled over the tall guy's shoulder. He punched and kicked as he was carried into the building.

"Excuse me, I'd like to report an attempt of theft," the tall man said. "This boy pointed a knife at my neck and tried to steal from me." He put Ciel down.

The woman stood from behind the desk. "How old are you and what's your name, young man?" she asked as she glanced at him from head to toe. Ciel looked like a mess. His hair was ruffled and his shorts, shirt, jacket, and shoes were torn and dirty from sleeping on the streets. Everything was a mess.

He looked away. "Ciel. I'm eighteen," he mumbled.

"Now, Ciel, why did you want to take this gentleman's money?"

Scoffing, he crossed his arms. "Do I look like someone who has at least three meals a day?" he retorted. "No one spares me change or even a piece of bread. What else should I do?" He tried to not think about it, as usual.

"Ask an institution to help you," the man shot back. "Since he's not my problem anymore, I won't press charges. It's too much paperwork."

The woman smiled slightly. "Thank you for bringing him. We'll take over from here."

Ciel frowned as the guy left. "I've tried going to an institution, but the others take the food from me. They know that I'm weaker than them and can't do anything about it," he muttered.

She sighed and sat back on her chair, picking up the phone. "What about your parents?"

"I'm an orphan. They died in a car accident while I was at my aunt's house. She was traumatized that her sister passed away, so she doesn't want to see me anymore," he answered quietly.

Pursing her lips, the woman nodded. "I see..." She stood again and put the phone in place. "I have an idea. Come with me."

Ciel raised a brow, but followed her. As he walked by the officers and secretaries, everyone glanced at him. He knew that he didn't smell that good and barely had clothes, but he still hated the stares.

Once the woman opened the door of an office, they were faced with a man with his waving feet on the desk, listening to music from his headphones. "Officer Michaelis, behave," she demanded loudly.

The officer sighed and put his feet where they belonged, the headphones thrown into a drawer. "So, do you have work for me?"

She nodded and rested her hand on Ciel's shoulder, pulling him to her side. "Sebastian, you're going to look after Ciel until we can find someplace for him to stay. Hopefully, someone will adopt him. Feed him, bathe him, and get him some clothes. If you do that, you'll be paid extra."

Those rare, crimson eyes looked at Ciel for a few moments. "Sure."

Like I said, each chapter will be updated slowly, but they will be posted.

For the ones who have gotten my first book, there's a new one coming out in November 20th (more info in my profile). Not everyone knows, but the third book will be a sequel of the first one.

Well, I hope you have a good day/night. Smile!