Hey, my first fan fic! Um..yea. I thought this was hilarious... so that is why I wrote this...One Shot!
She walked into her small apartment, tired from all of the paperwork that her sempai made her do. 'Well, at least I'm not getting unpaid overtime' she thought to herself. It was getting late, but Rebecca didn't want to sleep just yet. So, she got her laptop and began reading Kuroshitsuji fan fiction.
She giggled, 'To think, when I was a human, I was a huge fan of Black Butler. Too bad I had to die before the manga finished." She grinned, thinking back to when she died…
A young girl, surrounded by a pool of blood, lying on the street. Lights flashed, sirens wailed, people gasped.
"My my" a slightly feminine voice remarked. "What a tragic way to die. At least you are painted in a pretty red."
I looked up in shock to the voice. I saw a very familiar red shinigami standing above me. For some unknown reason, I cracked a grin and said, "A butler to die for."
"You bet 'cha girl." Grell said with a smile as he swung down his roaring death scythe.
When I woke up, I realized that, a) I was a shinigami, and b) Kuroshitsuji was not just an anime.
I strolled down the story selection. I had already read most of the GrellxSebby, so I might as well change it up. I saw an interesting title, "How a Certain Love-Child was Born" (A/N: As far as I know, this is not a real fan fiction, just something I made up…) I looked at the characters, Sebastian M. and William S. 0_0 'I gotta read this' I thought to myself, 'What could sempai have to do with that demon?' Although I knew fan fiction wasn't real, it was still fun to read.
"OH. MY. GOD!" I exclaimed.
Immediately two figures appeared. Sebastian Michaelis, and William T. Spears. Gulp…I heard a slight creak from my door. Ceil Phantomhive, Ronald Knox, and Grell Sutcliff were peering from my door, stacked on top of each other, trying to be sneaky. The only thing I could think of is why the entire room hasn't erupted into a fight, why Will wasn't trying to kill at least one of the two demons, or why Grell wasn't glomping Sebastian.
This was meant to be a one-shot, but i don't have a lot of time to write...so... :D
