Okay then, guys; is the hype real or is it real?

I'll be honest, I've been planning this since Covered in Rose Petals came out. But, first I wanted to see what story would do better.

From Ash to Dust did better, but I think it's mainly because of the fact that CIRP came before FATD, and who doesn't like Black butler?

Anyway, with that said, here's the sequel that everyone wanted.

Ash petals.

Go ahead and guess what kind of cross over this story'll be, I dare ya.

Erin: So, wait, I'm stuck with...?

Miu: Umm, h-hi, I'm M-Miu Fuyuhiko.

Erin:...Well, as long as it's not Amy.

Me: Oh no, the SSBU sequel is planned for later on, but, right now, this is your moment to shine!

Erin: Our shared moment. Argh, I hate sharing the spotlight.

Miu: S-sorry!

Erin: Oye, reviewer, go ahead and tell us who you like more in your review; me or Miu.

Miu: W-why turn this i-into a competition?

Erin: Cause those are always fun! Just be glad it's nothing physical.

Me: Yes, I don't think that Sebastian nor Kyoya would be happy with that...Oh yeah, if it isn't obvious yet, go ahead and guess who my favorite English voice actor is.

Erin: Can we please get to the good stuff now, the readers have been waiting through your stupid Pokemon fic for this moment!

Me: I'll have you know my sister helped me write that!

Erin: Doesn't make it less crappy!

Me:...No wonder Amy can't handle you...I'm this close to snapping your neck...

Miu:...Can we n-not fight?

Erin: Fine...but only because there'll be enough of that in the story.

Miu: W-what!?

Me: ONWARDS!

In the cold new year of London, the snow came down in a very harsh way, almost like a blizzard, blanketing the whole town in white.

A lone character, a girl, walked through the harsh snow, jacket wrapped around her waist, as if the cold wasn't to much of a bother. Her scarf was pulled up high, periwinkle eyes narrowing from the snow, trying to make her way towards a tall manor.

Even while wearing black and white, she found it hard to see herself in the snow. Thank God she didn't freeze, she snickered to herself, as she found herself at the door.

She knocked quickly growled as she pulled her scarf down, knocking loudly on the door, "Oye, lemme in!"

She waited for a few moments, the cold trying to bite at her, before the door opened, a certain butler standing in the open door way, giving her a sort of shit eating grin, "Ah, Erin; about time."

Erin stuck her tongue out, pushing him in with her, before closing the door behind her, "Damnit, Sebastian! What took so long?"

Sebastian simply smiled, wrapping his arms around her, "Oh, is my little kitten cold?"

"…You bitch…Lemme go…"

"Such language." He chuckled lightly, only to push him back a bit, smiling, "Come on then; the young master is waiting."

Erin nodded, following after the butler, her head up in the clouds. It was a little hobby, if you would call it that, she'd developed after while. Sure, she loved being here and all, but it got to be so boring so easily!

"Hmm? What's on your mind, kitten?"

Again, a shiver went down her spine, giving him a look, before playfully punching his shoulder, "Don't call me that!"

"Oh? And why shouldn't I?"

"Because…It's weird!"

Sebastian simply smiled, the expression just enough to make her smile back, only to growl, "I hate you."

"I love you as well, darling." Sebastian smirked back, only to stop right in front of the door, clearing his throat, "Now then, the young lord is in a mind set of distress."

"Figures." Erin yawned, "I mean, he called me over."

"With all due respect, you're one of the very few friends of the young lord; but that is not of importance at the time." Sebastian insisted, before sighing, "Just…Hear him out, okay?"

Erin scoffed, shoving her hands into her pockets, "Like I'll ever do that."

"Thank you, darling."

With that said, he pulled the doors opened, "Erin has arrived, young lord." He murmured, silently pushing her in.

Ciel sat at his chair, which was for once facing the large window wall, "…Prepare tea for us, Sebastian."

Erin felt a cold claw slowly fading up her back, as Sebastian closed the door.

She didn't like this.

Something was obviously up with the guy, something that made itself more clear when Ciel swung the chair around.

He sat as he usually did, hands folded over his lap, his one dark blue eye staring holes into her tattered soul. "…Take a seat."

Erin gulped, for once she sat on the chair rather then the desk itself, "…So, what's going on, Seal?"

Ciel stiffened, before pushing forward a piece of paper on his desk, the seal of the queen on it, "A letter from her royal highness." Ciel murmured, looking it over once again, only to take I back from the desk, "I won't read it all, you'll fall asleep halfway through, but here's the issue."

Erin leaned forward, slightly interested, "What's going on?"

"Recently, within the past year, the higher-classed English men have been sending there children to a popular school in Japan; maybe you're aware of this 'Ouran academy'?"

Erin shook her head, only to scowl, "Even sounds like a rich bitch place." She joked, trying to lighten the tense mood.

"Reports as of the last week have been coming in, either with missing persons or full-on murders." Ciel went on, "All of these people are children; children from London from within this school."

The room held an awkward silence, before Erin cleared her throat, "So…Why do you need me?"

Ciel was silent for a few seconds, before he leaned forward, resting his chin on his hands, "The queen has requested that I go to Japan to unearth this murderer." He then wore a thin smile, "And I'd like you to come along."

Erin jumped out, crossing her arms over each other, "Wow now, calm down, time out, wait." She shouted, before holding her forehead, "You can't just tell someone that you're taking them to Japan!"

Ciel merely smirked, enjoying this game, "But it's an order."

Erin groaned, "Ciel, I love you like a little seal; but still! I've got things to do! I've got a gang to run, boys to take care of!...Not in that way." She added, still trying to loosen the tension.

Didn't do much.

"I'm not asking, Erin; you need to come with me on this." Ciel said, his voice slowly raising. He really did look like a stubborn child when he got like this, his face was getting red and everything. Finally, he sighed, giving her pleading eyes, "Erin, please; I need your help on this."

Erin gave him a look, only to sigh, holding her head, "…Give me some time to pack, okay?"

Ciel's face lit up, a childish smile on his face, "Really!? This'll be great!" He exclaimed, only to have his eyes widen, covering his mouth as he regained his composure, "I mean, this will be most useful."

Erin grinned, as she walked out of the office-like area, "You need to be a child more often, Ciel." She smiled, before walking out of the office, closing the door behind her.

She pressed her back to the door, letting out a sigh, as she groaned, "Now I have to go all the way back in this fucking blizzard-."

"That will not be necessary."

Erin jumped, opening her once-calmed eyes to see the butler not to far away, smiling as he held out a luggage bag, "I took the liberty to pack your bag."

Erin gave him a look, only to have her eyes widen, "Wait, you went into my room!?"

Sebastian merely smiled, giving her the bag, before whipping a tea cart out of no where, "Such a messy place. You should allow me in to help you."

Erin gave him a knowing smirk, "You'd make it dirtier."

"…Not on my own." Sebastian finally said back, before giving her a look, "Someone's got a dirty mind."

"Like you're any better." Erin scowled, before walking away, "So, when do we leave?"

Sebastian stopped, before pulling out his pocket watch, "…Right after the young lord's finished with his afternoon tea."

Erin couldn't help but widen her eyes, "…So, he knew I'd give in and say yes?"

"That, or he had it worked out where we kidnap you." Sebastian said, smirking, before pushing the car into the office.

Erin huffed, holding the bridge of her nose, "I really did choose the perfect lover."

"As did I, darling; as did I."

"This is most certainly odd."

Miu looked up from what she was reading, looking over the shoulder of her boyfriend, as the two simply sat at a bench behind the school, "What a-are you talking a-about, Kyoya?"

The boy, Kyoya, pushed his glasses up, before pointing to a name on the paper with his pen, "We're already more then half way into this school year, and it would seem as if we've received more English students."

Miu cocked her head to the side, emerald eyes filled with curiosity, "Really? Who?"

"A boy by the name of Soren Chess, and a girl by the name of Erin Piece." Kyoya cringed at the girl's last name, he knew it had to be a bad joke, "I know nothing on either of these names, which is odd enough."

"Why?" Miu questioned, her natural curiosity taking over her shy side.

Kyoya couldn't help but low an arm over her shoulders, bringing her closer, "Well, Ouran academy is one of the most expensive schools in the world, the most expensive in Japan."

Miu nodded, listening, before letting to a small yawn, "Go o-on."

"It's odd that those last names are not names of the richer people of England." Kyoya muttered, eyes narrowed, before pulling out his laptop, "Chess and Piece…No, nothing on those names." He sighed, leaning back, "…I simply find it odd that these names are not the last names of the richer England families."

Miu nodded, only to shake her head, "Does it really matter?"

"No." Kyoya murmured, before leaning back, rubbing Miu's side lovingly, "I just found it interesting."

Miu couldn't help but yawn again, "I hope they're nice…Unlike Oliver."

"I'll be sure to see to that." Kyoya insisted, before his phone buzzed. Kyoya sighed, picking up his bag, throwing it over his back, before grabbing Miu.

She yelped, as he carried her bridal style, her face reddening more by the second, "K-K-Kyoya!"

"What?" Kyoya asked, a slight troublemaking smile on his face, as he walked towards the limo, "I don't hear you complaining."

Miu only groaned, but held a small smile on her face as well.

If only it could stay that way.

So far, we've got death!

Yay!

Also, if you can tell me where I got "Soren Chess", gold star for you.

As a side note, for this story, I'll need a lot of OC's. So, if you guys could be so kind as to give me some, I'll be sure to get the first OC into the story. I just need this filled out in your reivew:

Name

Age

Appearence

Personality

extra stuff

Also, very important, be sure to say if this OC is from London or Japan, so I know who t frame for murder!

I'll update a chapter once I get more then five OC's.

Also, just for fun, if you could also answer some of these questions; I just wanna know where I'm hitting the ground running:

1. Who should make an appearence in this fic (What OC's or real characters)?

2. Should they pretend not to know of the each other's universes, or should it add to Erin and Ciel's secret? (Yes = more drama. No = easier to write)

3. On a scale from one to ten, one being plot and ten being humor, what should this fic be more about?

4. Who do you hink is better, Kyoya or Sebastian?

5. Who do you think is better, Miu or Erin?

I just really want a reason to put in new OC's at this point...

Oh well.

Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed, leave a reivew to tell me what you think so far, and if you have any ideas, feel free to leave them in the reviews or PM me!

Well, that's all for now!

Till next time, bai bai!