"Hello there! It makes me happy to know you're reading one of my stories. This story isn't just any story you know..it's my 20th story ever posted on Fan fiction! You know what this means right?! I really need a life! :) But in all things serious I couldn't have made it this far without you, my kitten, my reader. I hate to get all emotional on you but you have made me the happiest girl alive! Thank you so very much!
Like usual I own nothing from Kuroshitsuji. I am just a fangirl.
01/26/2015: Hello everyone! I came to the decision to rewrite the chapters for this story (since I must be honest with you, while I was writing this story I had many blanks that I need to fill in over time)! So this is where my time will be going, and since the chapter is already complete all I would have to do is just read and change what I no longer like! I hope you like it!
"Alright everyone, places, places! The show starts in 10!" My manager looks at all of us before her attention focuses only on me, "Ciel, if you're not on stage in 5 minutes you will have it!" I chuckled at her threat because I knew her threat was useless.
"Yes Miss Red." I said with a smile.
"You know, you can acknowledge me as your aunt if you want... I'm just saying!" She said impatiently before leaving the dressing room we were in.
"In your dreams cougar." Mumbled passed me and my eyes rolled in their own sarcastic way. "Hey Alois." I said sweetly to my blonde colleague beside me.
"What?" His teal eyes looked at me in annoyance, he knew I couldn't resist that glare of his.
"Light me." I had my favorite cigarette placed perfectly in between my fingers. My head was tilted ever so slightly as I requested my favor.
"You've got to be kidding me!" He sighed as I placed the lethal brand in my mouth anyway. Fine, be that way, I accept your challenge Tranny. "We don't have time for this!" He continued to complain, "You're the reason we're known as the late band!"
"Yeah. Whatever. Don't care. Can't stop shaking. You need to light me!" My words came out so quickly it almost formed a complete sentence. I saw him sigh in annoyance again and I knew that I won this round.
"Fine, but just this once!" Like a mother he scolded me and I chuckled instantly.
"Yes mum." I said to him, almost in a child like manner, "I promise to behave." My smoke was lit and I breathed in the nicotine. I knew it was terrible for me, but then again, in the end, I didn't care. I loved the taste it provided and the way it calms my nerves after one puff astonished me.
"Alright, break time's over, we gotta go now." Alois said strictly as he yanked me up from the chair I was comfortably sitting in.
"Hey you ass! Let go! At least let me enjoy my cigarette!" I growled and tried to take in as many puffs as I possibly could.
"No!" He yelled and pushed me in the direction of my beloved guitar, "We're the opening act for Angel's Desire! I refuse to be late for this one! You should appreciate the fact your aunt worked so hard so we could get this gig!"
"Or you could just fuck her in exchange, it would shut you both up." I glared at him after stomping out my smoke, it wasn't even half gone... Such a waste!
"You know I have a boyfriend!" He declared.
"Who happens to be the singer of that famous band."
"Yeah! So?! Jealous, Phantomhive?!"
"No, not at all." I have my baby out of her case, and she's resting delicately on my chest with her straps secured around my neck. "And it's just Phantom."
"Oh yeah...that's right!" He giggled as he twirled around in his get up."I totally forgot, you're in love with the demon!"
"I do not! God, quit making assumptions on my love life!" I can feel my face burning with intense heat, so I know it means that I'm blushing. Dammit... Why does he have mention him and take things that far.
"I see how you look at his posters," he continued to say, "and I know your iPod is full of all the songs HE sings." He started to warm up after that, singing in various keys and octaves that I swear he learned in Chorus. I too began to start my warm up routine by playing minor scales. God I love the sound of minor scales. "I think you even copy his look."
"How the fuck do I do that?! I demand to know right now!" My blood is now starting to boil. Our attire, Alois and my own, are worlds apart form each other. My comrade's outfit consists of a maroon coat, a black tank top which hides underneath a shredded green shirt. Black rubber bracelets wrap around his wrists, short black pants covers his package, and a pair of knee high boots are on his feet. I, however, am dressed in shredded black jeans, combat boots, a black sleeveless coat with white fur attached to the hood, a dark blue shirt, fishnet gloves that cover both of my arms, and fingerless black gloves.
"I'll tell you later, we gotta go." He smiled innocently and my body twitched, "Don't forget to put your eye patch on again, that is your "trade mark" correct?"
"Chi." The black eye patch that I stored in my pocket, for safe keeping, was now revealed to the entire backstage world and secured tightly around my head; covering my right eye completely. "How do I look now?" I asked him.
"As gay as ever, my sweet Kyoya." He held onto the side of his hip and laughed at his pathetic attempt at humor.
"Kyoya? So you finally saw the show I've been nagging you to watch for weeks."
"Yes...that Ouran High School thing."
"Host Club."
"Yeah that." He said and flipped his hair out of his eyes, "I'm surprised that you actually watched that! It's so obvious that it's a girls show."
"I'm actually surprised my nagging got you to do what I wanted."
"Meh, I did it for the twins."
"I'd do them."
"Both of them?"
"Yeah."
"How?"
"Well, it's obvious that I won't be able to be inside both of them. So I'd probably fuck Hikaru, he's the oldest."
"Yeah I know that." Alois said and smirked at me.
"Then what would happen is-"
"BOYS! YOU'RE LATE!" I heard my aunt hiss from behind us...How much did she hear? Wait, why do I even care in the first place? "GET YOUR ASSES ON STAGE NOW!" Her voice...I swear to God it shook the ground.. We didn't have much time to react before her nails were digging into our skin. We said nothing more as we were shoved into the direction of the stage. When we were released we ran to our places behind the black curtain that hid us from the audience.
"I'll tell you the rest later." I hold my guitar in ready-to-play position.
"I look forward to it..." Alois sighed, clearly a sarcastic remark, and grasped his mic on it's stand. We didn't have to wait much longer. The curtains began to rise upward and that's when the screaming begin.
"Here we go." I muttered to myself with a smile on every inch of my face. When the curtain can rise no longer I decide to start our performance with a hard minor chord to get our audience's blood chilling for our spectacular performance.
...
"Ah man, that was awesome!" I said once the curtain closed our performance away.
"I'll say, they're still cheering for us!" My blonde said with a grin on his face.
"I wonder how many CDs we'll sell tonight!" I said with as much enthusiasm as I could, "Or better yet! iTunes!"
"Yeah, yeah. I know! This is very exciting business, but you need to help me find Claude." Alois said impatiently.
"Fine, since the rest of the band abandoned us we might as well." I shrug once my baby is put back in her place.
"Actually Ciel, we abandoned them."
"It's Phantom!" I hiss, "God damn!"
"Yeah, yeah, sure. Oh wait, I think I can see him! Yeah, there he is! Claude~!" Before I could stop him, my poor friend bolted towards the one he loved and jumped into his arms.
"Hello my blonde spider." His dark monotone voice rang throughout the small area we were in. We as in me, tranny, his boy toy, ...And the demon...
"How did we do, Claude? Did my performance please you?" His porcelain face nudged against his lover's chest and I felt the sudden urge to ruin it by throwing up.
"You know I love hearing your voice, but your moans are the best." I could see his face flush; oh God, he actually fell for that?! Jesus Christ, what am I going to do with him.
"Claude!" He gasped in fake shock and smacked the other's chest playfully, "Don't say stuff like that here... It embarrasses me..." I can't take this anymore, and I turn to the direction of the demon with a prayer he'll save me from hearing any more of... That lovey dovey garbage.
"So, you're the guitar player yes?" I asked, dumb question I know. But hey, it's better then hearing that mush next to me.
"I am." He said with a smirk, his red eyes staring straight into my sapphire.
"You heard me perform right? How did I do?"
"Before I say, I must ask you a question first."
"That seems fare." I say with a sigh, "A question for an answer.. What was it?"
"You seem to like anime, I overheard your conversation with Alois before your performance. My question to you is, have you seen Hetalia?"
"Who hasn't? That's the better question."
"I see," he paused before continuing his thought, "Then I shall answer your question with a song." A song? Man what the hell is he up to? He clears his throat and takes in pre-breaths, this isn't going to go well... I can feel it..
"Ore, omae to tomadachi ni narini kitanda. Doumei kumouyo!"
Oh my God...
"Mawaru mawaru te o totte mawaru chikyuu Rondo. Ashi o fuminarashite Carolare. Pasta maite kuru kuru nagagutsu de kanpai!" What the hell is he doing?! His entire attitude, no, his entire personality changed once he started singing that song! "Ciao!" Wait a minute.. He's mocking me! Isn't he?! That prick, I swear to God I will kill him!
"I get it!" I growled, my visible eye practically screaming at him to die in flames.
"There's no need to be so feisty." His personality changed yet again, and he was back to what I think is normal. "You know, I think I'm going to call you England from now on."
"And why's that?!" I growled once more.
"Because." He said nonchalantly, "The accent you portray is perfection, your attitude and personality are spot on, but your feminine appearance really tops it all off. Furthermore, I bet if you cooked something and I ate it...I'd be dead."
"Now you will." I muttered and his chuckling response came instantly; I guess I was muttering louder then I thought.
"How cute, but I'm afraid I'm late and need to get on stage. I can't have the fans waiting right?" I don't respond. "Goodbye Ingirisu. Thanks for your hard work this evening. " He smiled and ruffled my already messed up hair.
"Break a leg." I spat.
"Thanks." He smiled.
"I'm serious." I growled at him until my glaring eyes couldn't see him anymore. God, I don't know how I'm going to make the entire tour with a narcissistic ass!
Well, there ya have it! ^w^ I hope that those who have seen Ouran High School Host Club and Hetalia got a kick out of the references. Please leave a review to let me know how you liked it. I look forward to reading them all!
Mata ne koneko!