Okay, since Kuroshitsuji is THE BEST anime ever, I will write a fan fiction!

You need to have seen both seasons of the anime. This takes place in modern times with Ciel as a demon and Sebastian getting rather, well, fed up with him. Sebastian looks around 22 and Ciel around 15. You might be thinking Sebastian's getting a ton of attention, but that's just because I thought he deserved more attention in the anime. Like in His Butler, On Ice when Abberline said, "Ciel, who exactly are you?" and I said, "No, he's exactly who he says he is, you got to ask that about SEBASTIAN!"

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN KUROSHITSUJI, OR ANY PART OF ANY ANIME, IN FACT!

Some random person: You wish…

Me: SHUT UP!

~One seemingly normal day in the outskirts of London~

"My Lord, it is time to wake up." A soft groan of protest came from a far too large bed holding a boy too small to be seen under the pile of comforters he successfully created in his slumber. The voice echoed around the large Victorian-styled room, and the curtains peeled apart, lighting up a man clad in black suit. (A/N Who could it be? *SARCASM*) "Go away, Sebastian," mumbled the boy into his pillows. A soft sigh came from the man, just loud enough to hear. The man, Sebastian, suddenly ripped of the boys comforters. "SEBASTIAN!" the boy snapped as he jumped off of the bed. He made a swipe at Sebastian, trying to hit him, but got a fistful of comforter. Sebastian looked down with a smirk showing his amusement. "Young Lord, it is today you said we needed to move to America," chuckled Sebastian as he made the bed back up. "We are at least 200 years from the reign of Queen Victoria, and I am no longer a lord, seeing as everybody has long since forgotten me. I told you to call me Master Ciel in private and Ciel in public!" the young boy snapped. Ignoring young Ciel, Sebastian went on, "I already have the things packed, and passports and tickets are bought. We will move to a state called Washington." (A/N Yes, I do live in Washington State.) Ciel said nothing, just steamed from being ignored by this, a man, which really isn't a man, just acting as a bigheaded fool. Ciel, who finally, after 200 years of being a demon with a demon companion, (A/N A revelation we already know! *GASP*) learned how to dress himself, shooed Sebastian away and told him to go get him some breakfast, then dressed himself in his modern attire, black slacks, a grey shirt, and a black, normal jacket. Silently, he treaded to his dining room, where tantalizing smells wafted to his nose, making his mouth water.

After eating and driving to the airport, they were finally on the plane. Ciel eventually fell asleep. Sebastian chuckled as he looked at the other demon, crimson eyes examining the weak-looking boy. The flight attendant strolled by, but as she caught a glimpse of the older of the two demons, backed up slowly. "Would you like some free snacks?" asked the blonde woman. Your soul. "Yes, I would like to see what you have," he replied, flashing a smile that probably would've sent her into a very girly squeal if she didn't control herself. She gave him a menu for the very fancy airline condiments, with the price clipped off. "Could we get the chocolate marble cheesecake?" he requested. The attendant, whose nametag read Roslyn, nodded vigorously and quickly raced off. My, Sebastian thought, America will be quite an adventure indeed.

The flight landed in the SeaTac airport. The party hopped of and went to the nearest car dealership. They bought a black (of course it's black) Mustang, mostly because Ciel had taken a liking to it. They drove off and Sebastian explained in further detail the setting up of living in America. "We will be living in Snohomish County, but you mustn't be picky about where we live," (A/N I'm sorry, I am getting them too close to where I live. :/) he explained as he got the car off of the rather lengthy highway. Ciel shouted over the roar of the engine, "I want a cookie, Sebastian!" The said being sighed so quietly, you couldn't hear it over the engine. They were near a store, so they quickly ran in and walked to the bakery section. Sebastian had long ago changed his clothes to a white (:O) button up shirt and black slacks. As they strolled by, a girl around the age of 17 caught Ciel's eye. She was around 5'2" and had long, rust-colored hair, reaching down to her lower back. It was uneven, and was curly at the tips. She had emerald green eyes and light pink lips, which happened to be biting on the girl's finger in wanting. Her pale skin was turning a bit red on her finger. Her bright eyes were fixed on a triple chocolate cheesecake. (A/N Okay, so I have a thing for cheesecake, big deal!) Ciel decided to walk nonchalantly over to her, leaving Sebastian wondering just what was going on. Ciel walked right up to the girl and tapped on her shoulder. She whipped around, thinking she would have to beat up some person, to find a boy looking at her with curiosity visible in his eyes. "What seems to be the problem?" he asked. She just looked at him for a second and said, "I really like cheesecake but my father never buys me any," she sighed. He chuckled at this pathetic problem and checked the price. It was around $10. He looked back at her and asked, "What is your name?" She looked kind of uncomfortable to be asked this. "Klaire Jackson, and yours?" she replied. Suspiciously, Ciel examined the girl. "Ciel Phantomhive." he said, pointing at Sebastian, whom was buying a dozen cookies. "He is my guardian, Sebastian Michaelis." Klaire nodded, and turned back to the cheesecake, thinking. Ciel tapped her a second time, but this time when she turned around, he shoved $11 dollars at her and then walked away, leaving her with her mouth agape.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sebastian! :D~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I have bought Young Master's cookies, though they do look horrible, Sebastian thought. (A/N Yes, he still thinks of him as Young Master/Young Lord) Then he turned around to find his Young Lord strutting from a young girl, whom he assumed Ciel just chucked money at. To him, that was the first moderately interesting thing Ciel had done in 205 years. "Ciel… let's go," Sebastian forced out. The girl suddenly snapped out of her trance and said to Sebastian, "You are Ciel's guardian?" Blood red eyes met emerald, and the girl said, "I'm Klaire, and you two are quite strange, just saying," she said as she held up her hands and then walked away. Sebastian scowled, then turned back to his Young Lord. "We should begin looking for lodging," he commented. They walked away back into the parking lot to the Mustang. As soon as they could find one, they went into a library to look for lodging on the computer. An ad popped up that said in big bold letters:

2 BEDROOMS FOR $400 DOLLARS A MONTH!

Under it, it showed a phone number, which Sebastian immediately called due to the cheap lodging. When the phone was answered a man's gruff voice asked, "'Eh-oh? *Clears throat* I mean, hello?" Sebastian lightly sighed; so lightly, all that could be detected was the movement. "Yes, we would like to acquire your lodging," Sebastian said, his voice barely laced with disgust. "Yeah, sure, you can move in immediately," the voice replied, and not long after, the man hung up. Sebastian wrote down the address and took Ciel back to the Mustang. As they drove to the new house about 4 miles away, they discussed how they might handle the rude-sounding man from the phone. As they pulled up, they found a quite nice-looking blue house. It was two stories high with big yards. "Well, this might not be so bad after all," Ciel sighed. They hopped out and walked up to the doorstep. Sebastian knocked lightly, and when someone answered they door, even the demons were quite surprised.

HAHA, cliffie.

I'll upload in between my other fanfic, this is more a side one. Sorry it's so face-paced, and the characters are OOC. I am a bad writer. D: