Hi, this is my first Black Butler fanfic, hehe. Apparently, I recently watched the second season of black butler. I freaking LOVE the triplets. So, in my fanfic, the triplets talk but are usually when Ambrosia is around.

Summary: Ambrosia Anne Knighthood was abused by her mother and is often strike by her father. When her parents died due to a crash, she made a contract with Leonardo Rosenberg, a demon, to make sure that anyone who hurts her must die. When she met Leonardo, he was talking by being a black cat. She is very competitive with Alois Trancy and Ciel Phantomhive, but hates her maid Caroline.

Pairings: OC/Alois, Ciel/OC, triplets/OC and many more. I'm a bit in a hurry to write them down.

Disclaimer: I don't own Black Butler (still don't know how to write the real name) otherwise I would've made fangirls faint with what they usually want in the anime ;). I'm also a fangirl.

So, enjoy :D

I still remember that day, when I made the contract. I barely arrived back to my mansion, a bruise on my eye. My mother gasped, in fake surprise since we had guest. "My darling, whatever happened to your eye?" She rushed to me, touching the bruise. "Who did this?" I simply slapped her hand away and headed to my room.

The door slammed open, my mother storming in. "Why did you do that, Ambrosia Anne Knighthood?" I simply looked up at her, a piece of clothed that covered ice over my eye. "Well, answer me!" I didn't. She grasped the arm that held the ice, removing it. "You never care about me," I growled. "And when you do it's usually when we have guest." "I do that so they won't find out how I am."

"I don't care!" I shouted. "You shouldn't even hurt me! I should just tell them that you are an abusive mother!" She grabbed my collar and threw me across the room. "You are a disgrace to my family!" "You aren't my mother!" "You are nothing but a mistake, Anne."

My eyes widened, watching as the carriage crashed into the building. "Quick! Check if they are alive!" I ducked underneath a barrel, hoping to go unnoticed. "It's the Knighthood family!" "But it's just Amanda and Matthew. Where is Ambrosia?" I sat at the docks, kicking my sock covered legs. There was a scratch above my forehead, bleeding slightly.

I never did like my parents. My mom was abusive and my dad just agreed with her. They gave me bruises, cuts and anything that would mark my skin. A black cat began to rub against my arm, purring. "I hate everyone! They hurt me!" The wind suddenly became cooler and I bit my lip sharply.

"I can help you with that." I looked around, my eyes wide. "Look at the cat." I did. The cat was staring straight at me. "What do you wish?" I swallowed, narrowing my eyes. "Anyone that hurts me, I want them to die!" Thunder crashed and I winced slightly at my own tone.

Everything disappeared, leaving only the cat and me in darkness. "What's your name, child?" "I am Ambrosia Anne Knighthood." I felt two cold fingers press against my neck. "Repeat what you want. This time, include your name." I swallowed hard, my mouth going slightly dry. "I, Ambrosia Knighthood, age ten, want anyone that hurts me, I want them to die!" "Eh, just like how your parents died."

A cloak wrapped around my small frame. "Alright then, but in return will you give me your soul?" I nodded. "Okay, I will do whatever my mistress orders me to do. Until all of your injuries are gone, then I will take your soul." The mark was now on my neck.

A day after the accident, I got a new butler. Leonardo Rosenberg, a demon that I made a contract with. I sat up, staring at my black duvet. "Good morning, Ambrosia. How may I be at service today? Shall I bring some lemon tea?" "Shut up," I muttered. He simply stared at me.

"I have your clothes ready, my mistress." "That's good to hear," I muttered. "He placed the folded on my bed before setting down my morning snack. "What is it?" I asked. "It would be your favorite, my mistress, lemon cake," he said. I took a bite out of it. "Who made this?" "I did." "Tastes terrible, Leonardo. But I'm hungry so I'll eat it."

After my snack, Leonardo helped me take off my nightgown. "What is my schedule?" "You need to sign a few documents, visit your hairstylist for a cut and you'll be having dinner at the Trancy manor with Alois Trancy and Ciel Phantomhive." I smirked.

"Alois is a spoiled brat while Ciel is such a coward. I'll love to have dinner with them." To make them suffer, that is. I stood up and opened my arms, only wearing my undergarments. "I'm surprised, my mistress." "Why would you be?" I asked. "I'm just my average self." "You didn't scream when I told you about dinner."

He pulled down my black dress that reached over my knees with silver layers underneath the skirt, slipped on my black flats, brushes my long black hair, helped me put on my black gothic gloves and placed my black ring on my pointer finger.

"You may go down to breakfast, my mistress," he said. "I'll fix up your room." I sat down on my seat, waiting as my maid, Caroline, served my tea and placed the food in front of me. "Enjoy, mistress." "You have no right to call me that," I muttered. "Only Leonardo can."

I began to cut my French toast, my eyes narrowed with annoyance. Finally, I brought the piece to my mouth and ate it. I looked up, my eyes showing no emotion and stared at Caroline. "Who made this?" "I did, madam," she said. I stood up and kicked over the table.

"It tastes terrible!" I shouted. "Why didn't you use cinnamon?" My second servant's eyes widened, but didn't do anything. "Leonardo is a better cook than you!" Her eyes began to brim with tears, stupid coward. I heard the door opened and I gasped, getting a knife to give me a scratch on my cheek.

"What happened here?" I began to shed fake tears. "Leonardo, Caroline went and attacked me. See? She made this to me." He cleaned the cut with two fingers. "You should never leave me alone around her," I whimpered. "She's trying to kill me."

"I promise I won't leave my mistress alone anymore." He carried me to the door, my head resting on his shoulder. Before we disappeared through the doors, I shot Caroline a grin. My hairstylist gave my black hair new layers and even dyed my bangs a different shade of black.

"Shall I pack your bag, my mistress?" I fixed my hair a bit. "I heard there's going to be a storm," I muttered. "So yeah, pack my bag." He placed in extra clothes and before he went to my closet for a new dress, I grabbed my pink one, ran towards him and slid the dress on my butler. "There you go!" I squealed. "You look like a girl!"

He sighed and took it off. "You're no fun," I muttered. We climbed onto my carriage and headed to the Trancy manor. "You promise to be good, Ambrosia?" I smirked. "I make no promises. Let's go, Leonardo."

"Sir, Ms. Knighthood has arrived." "Thank you, Claude. I'll make sure her visit is perfect." I climbed out of my carriage, Leonardo carrying my bag. "Good evening, my lady, welcome back to the Trancy manor." "Shut up, Claude," I said. "Where is he?" "AMBROSIA!" Crap, I jinxed it. He attacked me in a hug, nuzzling my face.

Then Alois pulled back, looking deep into my black eyes with a smile on his face. "You smell lovely this evening! A lot like a rose in a burnt place." His grin fell. "Or is that just your soul?" I shoved him away. "Leonardo, let's go." "I'll do as you wish, my mistress." Alois smirked, standing next to Claude. "Claude, make sure you get her tangled in a web. That's an order." "Yes master."

"It seems that Ambrosia and Leonardo has arrived, young master." Ciel looked at his butler. "I know that." Sebastian kept staring out the window. "Sebastian?" "Yes, young master?" Ciel narrowed his eye. "This is an order; make sure that Ambrosia is killed by the end of this day." "Yes, my lord."

I heard the door open and I looked over my shoulder. Hannah walked into my room, her face staring at the tray she was holding. "Mistress, I came to bring you some tea." The door slammed open, making Hannah wince. "Hannah! What are you doing?" Alois demanded. A smirked pulled onto his lips. "Don't tell me you are trying to seduce her. She's a girl, you stupid maid!"

A vase hit Hannah in the back of her head, making the maid drop the tray. "Get out of here! I don't want to see you until dinner!" She bit her lip and bowed before rushing out of the room. Alois ran to my bed and pounced on it. "So, my lady, where is your butler?" "He went to go have a meeting with Sebastian and Claude."

He rolled over so that he was facing me. "What made you want to have a contract, Ambrosia?" "My parents died when I was ten. I got fed up with people mistreating me. So Leonardo and I made a contract that if anyone hurts me they have to die."

"For how long is that for?" "Until the marks on my body from my mother's abuse wears off. That is when he takes my soul." It might take years though.

We sat down on the large table at the dining room. Ciel was the end corner on the left, Alois was in the middle and I was on the opposite side of Ciel. Hannah, her head low, poured tea onto her master's cup. Alois smirked and kicked Hannah. She winced, making the tea go off the cup.

"Geez, can't you ever do anything right?" I shot him a glare before turning to the triplets. "Thompson! Get over here!" He whispers something to his brothers, who nods, before kneeling by my side. "Who made this?" He nodded towards Hannah. "Tell me by using words!" I demanded.

"Hannah…made dinner…this time," he whispered. I grinned. "Tell her that this food is terrible! She should let Timber do all the cooking." He nodded and rejoined his brothers. "She seems worse than master," Canterbury muttered. "Well, she is close to being Alois' cousin," Thompson added. "At least young mistress likes my cooking," Timber whispered.

"Claude was feeding, who opened his mouth after each cut. Ciel was eating by himself while Sebastian stood behind him. "Ambrosia, I see that nothing has changed about you," said Ciel. Sebastian smirked. "But it seems that your chest a grown a bit since the last time we saw you, my lady," said Sebastian. I slammed my fork on the table, stood up and shot the butler a glare.

"YOU PERVERT! I AM WEARING A CORSET! MY CHEST IS STILL THE SAME SIZE!" I shouted. They all stared at me, the triplets whispering to each other. "My mistress, you may sit down now," said Leonardo. I did. Alois licked his lips. "Ambrosia, I heard that you are hosting a ball," he said. "Thank you for inviting me." I choked on my food.

"I'm not hosting any ball," I said. The two boys shot me a confused look. "Then who sent us that invitation?" I turned to my butler. "Leonardo, what did you do?" "Well, next week it is your birthday. So I thought of doing something to celebrate it." "You should've discussed it with me!" I snapped. "You know that I don't' really like these type of dances!"

"Well, I already invited a lot of people. I can't cancel." I sighed. "Whatever." "Sir, may I take you to your room?" Hannah asked. He kicked her in the face. "You are an idiot! Claude is the only one that could!" I wonder if I do that to Caroline.

"Claude, Leonardo, I need a word with you two in the garden." "I can't let my mistress go to her room on her own," said Leonardo. "I promised to never leave her side." "Timber can take the lady to her room. He won't do anything to hurt her," said Sebastian, smirking.

Leonardo was still a bit doubtful. Claude sighed. "Timber, if you even DARE try to take her soul then I'll make sure that you are DEAD!" he said. "Is that fine with you, Leonardo?" He shrugged. "Take the mistress to her room, Timber." He nodded, but his brothers placed a hand on his shoulders.

"She might try to hurt you," Thompson muttered. "Or get you killed," Canterbury added. Timber shrugged, helping me get out of my chair. "Leonardo, don't be late. I hate being in a dark room on my own. Let's go, Timber." I walked towards the door.

"You know, we could've taken her," said Alois. "I don't trust you," Leonardo muttered. "Timber," I said, looking over my shoulder. His eyes just stared at me. "You can talk when you are around me. I won't yell at you." He sighed, but didn't talk.

"Come here," I ordered. Timber just walked behind me. I turned around and went by his side, urging him to walk forward. "Did you ever make a contract with anyone?" I asked. He shook his head. "Use words, please." Timber bit his lip.

"I won't get mad." He turned to me. "No…I never made a contract…with anybody." My eyes widened. "If I did… then I'll have to share it…with my brothers." I looked out a window we passed. It began to snow. "What's…the matter…mistress?" He stopped. "Snow, it is a white frozen liquid."

"I can't help but feel as though that might happen to me," I continued. "My body might freeze on the snow." "I…don't think that is…possible." "Actually, I almost got frozen. When I was eight, I got beaten at school, in the snow."

"Ne, Ambrosia, what's up with that dress?" I looked up, my right eye halfway closed. "What do you mean?" A boy, twice my age, kicked in the stomach. "It looks ugly! Besides, you wore the same dress for five days now! Aren't you a rich?"

His friend punched me. "You are such an ugly girl! No wonder everyone picks on you!" My lip trembled, but I didn't cry. "She isn't trying to defend herself." "Eh? Trying to be brave?" He kicked me in the face. "You are a stupid girl!" They began to hit me to the point I was bleeding.

Finally, they stopped, admiring their work. My blood has stained the snow and I was lying on my side. "Let's go before they find her." The group left. A few kids walked pass me, a look of disgust on their faces. Nobody liked me. I don't blame them though. I was just an accident, an excuse.

"Every day, ever since age four, I felt like a doll," I said. "I did the same thing every single day. Wake up, get change, eat, leave for school, get beaten, come home, deal with my mother's abuse, eat, shower, and sleep. It repeated until my parents died."

I grinned. "That was until I met Leonardo. He's going to take care of me until he takes my soul." We stopped in front of my room. "Don't…count on it. Things…aren't what they seem." He disappeared. I raised an eyebrow but shrugged. "Tomorrow is a new day. I will get Alois and Ciel." I grinned and slipped into my room.

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