Title: Safe and Sound

Characters: Chrome Dokuro and Ciel Phantomhive

Genre: Adventure/Friendship

Author's Note: Sorry, this is a fail. If anyone liked it, I'll make the next chapter.

Warnings: OOCs up ahead.

I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn and Kuroshitsuji.

Chapter 1 - Disaster

The humming sounds of the plane's engine awakened a certain violet-eyed girl who seemed to be in confusion when she opened her eyes and saw pure darkness. She started moving around to feel where she is. Four velvety walls surrounded her. She started to panic but regained her composure. She recalled how on earth she got stuck in such a disturbing situation. And why'd she done it in the first place.

"Mukuro-sama…"

Ahh, yes. She remembered now. Mukuro kicked her out of the gang in search for a kid called Fran in Jura, France. That hurt her, way too much. She loves Mukuro for quite a long time now and she's been obeying him like he's all that mattered to her. How dare he leave her like that! But Chrome can never find the courage to hate him. I love him too much. She just doesn't understand why he left her, all alone, abandoning her with just a letter saying "GET OUT!" and her living expenses. How harsh could he be?

"Where am I?" she asked herself.

Remembering correctly, she bought a ticket to France, where she planned on following her beloved Mukuro. When she was about to depart, she got knocked out in the baggage area. She sighed. Wiggling hard enough, the case she was in opened abruptly and clearly she saw the room she was in.

"The baggage…room?"

Yes, obviously it was the baggage room. Mountains of suitcases pilled up around her. She wondered how on earth she ended up in a tight case like that. But before she could think of a possible answer, a loud explosion was heard and she felt the room tilted to the left. She now realized that she was aboard a plane as a speaker spoke, "This is the pilot speaking. Do not panic. Please take the parachutes and slowly jump of the plane. Three of our six engines broke down. I repeat. Take the parachutes and jum—"

"We…we're crashing?"

Luckily, she found her bag and a parachute at the end of the room. She tried opening the door leading to the jump area but unfortunately, it won't open. No matter how hard she pushed, pulled, whack, it won't budge. She thought of an idea. Using her illusions, she made a hole on the interior and jumped. Unluckily, with her petite and light body, a strong wind pushed her away from the other passengers who were (panicking) jumping of the plane.

Once she felt like opening the shaft, her fingers got tangled with the ropes and she fell hard. The trees cushioned her landing. A branch hit her head and broke her bones. She lost consciousness right after. Fortunately, she survived the catastrophe and woke up the next day, blinking her eyes furiously.

"Where am I?... Who am I?" Chrome glared at her hands which were covered in dry red coat. Blood? My blood?

"My, my. What do we have here?" A man clad in black said behind her. She turned around instantly and eyed a pair of big blue orbs.

"Who are you and what are you doing in my territory?" A petite boy of 15 years old asked, his blue hair shimmering like his blue eye (well, his other eye was patched up). Chrome just sat there, jaw dropping at newly-arrived visitors. She couldn't answer his questions because she doesn't know the answer herself.

"Master?" The man in black devilishly smiled at the violet-eyed girl, studying her posture and everything. The blood on her head, arms and legs were a sign that she needed medical attention.

"Sebastian, bring her to the mansion and call Lady Red." The blue boy ordered the older man and the older man carried the girl bridal style. She doesn't understand what was happening but deep inside she felt that she could trust them. Again, Chrome fell unconscious.

Okay. Gomen. Just crammed this up in over two hours. If anyone reviewed, even once, I'll continue the story. =)) Sorry if this turned out a fail. you know what crammed products are like and doing them in the middle of the night. Sorry, I'm a nocturnal person, you see.

Oh, and thank you for reading!