Okay so this is my first story and I'm like WAAAY nervous about posting it.
Disclaimer: I don't own Kuroshitsuji but I do own my OCs (meaning Rosalie, Annabel Lee, Christina and Anna)
I pulled the covers of my comforter up over my head as the blinding light flashed through my room.
"Time to get up, M'lady." I heard gentle voice purr.
"No."I wined sleepily burrowing deeper into the mess of soft fabric the sheltered me from the cold.
I felt a hand start to dig into the blankets. By instinct my arms shot out from the comfortable position and death gripped the closest pole of my four poster bed. "ROSALIE!" I snapped angrily as she wrapped her arms around my waste to attempt to pull me out of bed. I tighten my grip on the pole desperately.
"Annabel Lee!" Rosalie scolded before letting go with a sigh.
I smile thinking I'd won. I was wrong. The moment I let go she grabbed my ankles and dragged me out of bed. I landed on the floor with an "Umph." I glared up at her. She smiled playfully back. I sighed as she helped me up.
"Come now, Belle, we have a busy day. You're meeting Lord Phantomhive today!" Rosalie said brightly only to be met by a dark glare.
Rosalie helped me undress out of my night gown and into my petticoats and into a white skirt that fell to my ankles and then a light blue corset and long sleeved V-neck. It wasn't anything fancy and we both knew Lizzy would chide me for dressing so plainly, as she always did, but I'd endure it. Lizzy had always been kind to me since we met as children, but she did have tendency to be over-bearing and stubborn. For this reason I never let her to close to me so it was indeed a shock when she asked me to be her Maid of Honor. Then again she didn't seem to have many friends around, or at least none that didn't gossip about her behind her back. As for her fiancée, Ciel Phantomhive, well she talked about him constantly and seemed to adore him. So, I suppose I can put up with meeting him, although I despise meeting new people…Well any people really.
"That's the way to think of it!" Rosalie said with a smile as she sat me down at my vanity and started brushing my hair.
"Just because you can read my mind doesn't mean you have to, Rosie."I couldn't help but smile as I looked in the mirror and saw our reflections.
Rosalie and I greatly resembled each other. We have white-blonde hair that goes all the way down to our lower backs, are amazingly pale-skinned and are built with a tiny frame. She is always worrying about me being under weight. Rosalie has dark blue eyes that can turn a beautiful violet in certain light while I have dark blue-green eyes; Rosalie also is about five inches taller. Rosalie uses a ribbon to tie her hair out of her face while I make sure mine stays in my face to cover the scar on my left cheekbone. Even with these differences we're constantly being confused as sisters or a mother and daughter. Though I'll never admit it every time I'm told my 'mum' is beautiful I fill with pride. I hope someday I can be half as brilliant as my beloved nurse-maid. Though Rosalie truly is more than just my nurse-maid; she is my best friend, my teacher, the closest thing to a mother I've ever had and first and fore-most, a protector.
A small knock interrupted my thoughts. Rosalie pulled back, having finished tying back with a blue bow to match my dress.
"Mlle Annabel, votre repas du matin a ete prepare." Said an excited voice. I turned around to see a woman with golden blonde hair, a perfectly body (with an even more perfect chest), and a pair of big, beautiful brown eyes. Christina, our chief and my French tutor. She was kind-hearted but could hardly speak English.
"Merci Christina. Nous allons etre en baisse dans un instant." I replied smiling back at her.
I watched as she walked out the door.
"Don't do that to yourself Annabel." Rosalie said smiling at me. She knows how jealous I can get of Christina. I can't help but blush. "You're beautiful in your own way Annabel Lee. Don't you ever forget that." I look up into her violet eyes and hug her.
"Let's eat. I'll need the energy."I say getting up from my seat at the vanity and walk down to the dining room with Rosalie at my heels. She pulled the chair out for me and piled my plate high with food. I looked around the empty room, at the empty seats that surrounded my near empty table then took a bit of a green apple and thought about my near empty house.
"Your brother will be back in a few months." Rosalie said.
"Oh really? I wonder what idiotic 'suitor' he'll bring to me this time" I mumbled sighing.
"He just wants to make sure you're taken care of Belle" Rosalie said gently.
"But you take care of me, Rosalie." I point out quietly putting the apple back on my plate pushing it away.
"Please eat more."Rosalie pleaded. I could hear the worry in her voice.
She always got like this. She was so over protective of me. I couldn't help but smile. "See, you do take care of me."
I took the apple off the plate and stood up. "Come on we don't want to be late for Lizzy and Lord Phantomhive." I started towards the door.
"Why? She is almost always late for you." I heard her mumble behind my back. I can't help but laugh. She did have tendency to show up unexpectedly but when I didn't need her to show up she was always there.
Rosalie tied my favorite blue cloak around my shoulders and put my hood up. She opened the door for me and we were met with a blast of chilly December air. I smiled at my footman, Anna, as she helped Rosalie and me into the carriage. I heard her call out to my favorite team of horses to go. I felt the carriage move and soon we were off to meet the lord Phantomhive and his soon to be bride.
Well I don't know if I should continue this I'll most likely wait until someone reviews and tells me if I should or shouldn't. Sorry for the horrible grammar and spelling but please review! Constructive criticism welcome! No flames! Thanks a ton for reading!