My Happily Ever After?

Alright so this is the first story I've written here… So don't be mad with if it sucks. Anyways this story takes place in 2012. So basically Ciel is a demon and he is 17, he's lived for like hundreds of years though., ha-ha. Anyways enjoy~!

Chapter 1 Was This Really Fate?

"I'm coming home, I'm coming home…" a brown haired girl sang to herself softly. When she heard chatter behind her, she felt herself glance at the source of the noise. What did she see, just the popular kids. The brown haired girl returned her gaze to the ground. But as soon as the group of kids noticed her they shoved her to the side, laughing. The poor girl fell to the ground.

"Don't block the side walk freak." she heard a snobby voice say. They then scoffed and continued on there way to school.

"My name is Jane…" the girl on the ground mumbled to herself. She didn't really mind what happened. Reason being it was sort of a daily routine. So the girl did what she always did., shrugged it off and stood up. Unfortunately today she had gotten a bit wet, do to the rain that fell last night. Although she was wet she continued on her way.

Jane sighed as she entered her classroom. Quickly the girl shuffled to her desk and sat down. She placed her bag on the floor next to her. The brown haired girl glanced at the clock, then moved her attention to the window. Her desk was in the way back, right next to the window.

"oh my God, she's so quiet."

"What a freak."

"She doesn't talk to anyone."

Jane ignored the whispers that she heard everyday, She didn't understand why they said that, she was very cheerful. This statement was very true, but the first time she saw Jane was when she was talking to herself (Praying). After that no one would go near her. NO ONE. It hurt Jane a lot at first but she adapted herself to it.

As Jane continued to look outside something caught her eye. A figure it was very dark. The object was to far to make out what it was. She squinted her eyes, in order to see better , it didn't help. The bell rang making her look at the front. Her teacher walked in with a goofy smile like always. Her attention then returned to outside, but she saw nothing. She blinked a couple times. What was that… she asked her self. Before paying attention to the now talking teacher she looked out the window once more, still nothing.

It was now lunch. Jane sat alone, like always. Happily she dug in her bag for lunch. The brown haired girl pulled out a sandwich, a Pock box, and a juice box. Grinning she munched on a Pocky stick. Her eyes then began to wander the lunch room. Her hazel eyes saw laughing , happiness, people talking to one another. A sad smile crept oh her face. I don't care if I'm alone, I like being alone., that is what she told herself.

Too bad your not alone, a voice inside her head said. The voice was soothing, calm, and yet… evil.

The brown haired girl's eyes widened in shock. There's a voice inside my head…. Is it my conscience?

Conscience? The voiced chuckled softly. Not even close.

You can hear my thoughts!

It seems that way, the voice answered in a taunting manner.

How long have you been there?, she found herself asking.

A while, My Dear.

The voice's response caused Jane to blush. What the hell is going on here…?, she asked herself.

Fate. See you later.

The girl blinked confused. Wait what?. But the voice was already gone. Jane didn't quiet understand what had happened. A voice just began to speak to her, this has never happened to her before. She decided to ignore it. Once the bell rang she raced to class.

Bring~! Bring~! Class was finally over, much to Jane's appeal. She gathered her things, and left the classroom. As she passed the hallways she couldn't help but notice the prom posters. The prom was June 23, and it was only May 16. Which was exactly 68 days away. She didn't understand why people were so excited. Although she found herself looking at the poster in awe.

"What's she doing? It's not like anyone is going to ask her."

"I know."

"She'll probably show up alone."

"Probably won't show up at all."

For some reason those words really stung. Could it be she was truly unloved. Obviously she had her parents but, there were always at work. The young girl would always be left alone. Jane's gaze traveled to the ground as she began to walk away.

The brown haired girl collapsed down on to her bed. It was a tiresome day. Even so it was a bit to quiet for her liking. So she walked over to her stereo and pressed play. The song Undercover Martyn by Two Door Cinema Club began to blast through the speakers.

"And she spoke words that would melt in your hand,

And she spoke words of wisdom~" A grin made it's way on to the girl's face. "To the basement people, to the basement~ Many surprises await you~" she was happy until she got a sudden chill. It was very cold. So cold she went to lay on her bed. As her body rested on the bed she noticed how warm it was. As if somebody was just laying there, no warmer then that…. Like if she were laying on someone. Jane got scared at the thought.

As she laid on the bed her thoughts began to reflect on what had happened today. The brown haired girl remembered the voice in her head. It was odd. She had never heard of anything like that. The fact that the voice could hear her though, sort of scared her. She wouldn't have any time to herself. That voice can hear everything I think about.

So no dirty thoughts. The voice suddenly spoke up. The girl's face flushed, with a bright color.

When did you get here!

A while ago. Jane sighed, just what was this voice. Well whatever it was, it started to make her think of ghosts and supernatural stuff. Stuff like that had always freaked out the young girl. No need to be scared. The voice told her, but how did Jane know he was telling the truth. Then tell me what you are.

That's a secret.

But…

You should really be more polite to the person that warmed you up.

Eh? Jane blinked and remembered the warmth she got, when she had laid on the bed. That was not you .

Really, now? I can prove it . Out of nowhere Jane felt a sudden warmth stroking her arm.

"Was I laying on you!" she Exclaimed so frightened that she actually jumped out of bed. The voice in her head gave a slight chuckle.

No need to yell. Seriously you'll wake up the neighborhood. Jane gave a glare towards her bed.

It's your damn fault. Jane waited for an answer but never got one. Deciding the voice had left she climbed back into bed. Noticing the warmness had left, she the fell asleep.

"This girl is interesting, huh Sebastian?"

"Very true, my lord."

Jane shuffled through her iPod on the way to school. She filly played a song, Super Bass (Cover) by The Downtown Fiction. Cheerily she began to skip to school. The happiness didn't last long. Like usually she was shoved to the ground, by those kids. The force of the push caused her earphone to fall out.

"See a girl like that will never find a guy." a strawberry blonde chimed in. She looked down at Jane, smirked, and flicked her hair off of her shoulder. Shortly after she then began to lead the group of kids to school.

Jane was hurt, badly. Not physically but emotionally. But she continued to stay on the ground. On her hand and knees. Tears began to well up in her eyes. there right, no guy will ever like me, let alone love. Slowly sliding off her cheek, the tears hit the pavement. I'll never find happiness.

"I can provide you happiness, so why don't we make a deal?". That's the voice.

Alright, there's chapter one. SO what do you think, good or bad? Please review if you would like me to finish. Because what's the point in writing if no one is going to read my work.