Our Hearts Were Stolen

(Kuroshitsuji Fanfiction)

(A/N) Hello! This is my first fanfic so I hope you guys like it! Please review if you would like! It would make me very happy! I love Kuroshitsuji by the way. Just needed you guys to know that I'm in the fandom~ Oh and 'when something is like this, it is her thought.'

A girl with pale green eyes that shine in the moon light turned her head to stare at the majestic River Thames just outside the cafe, the place where she worked while in the UK. Her dark brown hair that almost looks like a midnight black slowly flew up in the regular London weather. She picked up her cup and sipped the warm Vienna coffee, crossing her pale white leg over her other leg.

"Hey Josh! Can you get the customer's order for me?"

"Wash the remaining dishes for me then sure!" She called back to Younette .Putting down her coffee, she ran back inside the café, tying back on her apron. Opening the double doors, the sweet aroma of coffee and pastries filled her nose. She headed toward the woman with her son, taking out her notepad and pen, ready to write down the things they want.

Putting on a big, fake smile she stopped in front of the two, waving her hand.

"Hello! My name is Josephine and I'm your server for your stay," her eyebrow twitched when the little boy stuck out his tongue at her,"..so what would you like?"

"I would like black coffee and," she looked down at her son," my little angel would like the chocolate croissant."

Smiling, Josephine wrote down the information and nodded her head. The mother turned away, signaling Josephine to leave and make the order. Opening the door to the kitchen she yelled at the chefs ," I need a choco croissant and some black coffee stat!" She slammed the order on the counter before grabbing a plate to put on the croissant. The croissant was warm and fluffy, making her to almost drool on it. Grabbing the coffee, she went outside and again, put on a big fake smile. She set down the coffee and croissant on the two customer's table, receiving a small smile from the mother, and a glare from the boy.

'Sheesh what is his problem?!' Josephine thought, eyes narrowing at the little boy's back.

After the two left, she cleared the table and collected her tip.

'Wow. A dollar and twenty-five. I'm f*cking rich as Hell,' she narrowed her eyes and went back into the kitchen, putting down the plate and the cup of half drunken coffee in the sink for Younette to clean up later.

She changed out of her job uniform and changed into a cream colored collared tank top with a black breast pocket and black collar, and a pair of dark skinny jeans. She took off her flats and put on her black combat boots, a small severed knife hidden in her right boot, flat against her knee. As she walked home, she slung on her black backpack and stuffed her wallet filled with notes into her jean's pocket. She was walking near the water, then leaned over the side of the bridge to see the moon's reflection on the water.

'Its so peaceful-' her thought got interrupted when a bicyclist came by and knocked her off the bridge. It all happened so fast. She watched as the water came closer, then crashed into the water, not even bothering to swim back up to the surface.

*Realization in 3..

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'Holy crap! I'm going to drown!" She struggled to swim back up to the surface, but it was like someone was holding her down. She soon ran out of breathe and gasped for air, only to find water filling her lungs. Giving up, she let herself slowly sink down and slipped out of conscious.

The last thing she saw though, was a dirty road and a carriage with a man cloaked in black coming her way.

(A/N) YES. I finished! Hope you all like it and until next time, bye!