This is my first story, so im a little apprehensive of how it will be recieved. Go easy on me folks!
Bear with me on the finer details, as Ive warped a few things here and there in the story to suit my needs- to make it flow better. Apologies if anyone is a little OOC!
Reviews and comments are appreciated!
Also I don't own D.G.M. or B.B. i mean, this is a fan-fiction. FAN- fiction.
The rain was falling, cascading down in an endless stream. The trees silently bowed their heads to the swift drops. A cold wind stirred the leaves that were turning different colors in deferance to the season. Slowly, a leaf trembled and dropped from its branch; weaving about in the frozen breeze. It danced its way down until it came to a rest at the feet of the lone mortal that sat beneath its mother tree, taking refuge from the rain.
He shivered, but not from the cold- for though his breath came out in crystals and the rain froze upon his cheeks, all he felt was numb. Blood pooled beneath him, trailing down his body from his many wounds. His eyelashes had long since frozen shut, and his body was slowly shutting down.
I… I need to move. I need… His thoughts slowly circled eachother in his mind, like ice upon a lazy river. Keep.. walking… I need to.. keep.. Slowly his mind came to a halt. Why did he need to keep walking? Why did he need to move? He couldn't remember, not anymore. Letting a soft sigh escape his lips, he succumbed to the numbness and drifted off to sleep. Just for a bit.. I shall.. rest…
A soft wave of power rolled off the boy, stirring the leaf at his feet and once more sending it dancing through the air.
A certain well-known manor on the outskirts of town-
Ciel stirred in his sleep, trapped in an unfamilair nightmare. Images flickered behind his eyes, images not his own and quite disturbing. Throughout it all he felt a deep sorrow, much like his own. "Mmm.. Aah!" He woke with a startled yelp, flinging his blanket off as he abruptly sat up in bed.
"Young Master?" He turned slowly to look at his butler, who was obviously in the act of waking him up. "Sebastian…" He winced, turning away. "Young master?" Sebastian took a step towards him. "It was nothing!" He snapped. "Pay it no heed!"
Sebastian frowned slightly. " As you wish, Young Master." He turned to the trolley he had brought with him and started to make tea. "Your schedule is rather free today, young master. A simple visit from one of the company's supervisors to make sure things are running smoothly." Ciel didn't bother with responding, merely nodding his head. "I've taken the liberty of selecting your tea, young master. I do hope that its up to your standards?" Ciel took the steaming cup his butler presented him and inhaled.
"Darjeeling tea? Serving black tea in the morning?" He snorted, taking a small sip of the hot liquid. "Since our guest hails from india, I thought it appropriate." Ciel grimaced at the slightly spicy taste before handing it to his waiting butler. "What time does our… 'guest' arrive?" Sebastian placed the cup on the trolley, then started the process of dressing the earl. "He is expected around lunch, young master. I've already notified Bard of the menu."
Ciel snorted as his butler finished dressing him, thinking on his rather skill-less chef. "Then I leave it in your hands, Sebastian." Sebastian looked up at him and smirked, knowing what caused the small chuckle.
"Yes young-" Sebastian stiffened, his eyes flaring a deep red as he turned and looked out the window. Ciel looked at him and frowned.
"Sebastian? What is-" A wave of sorrow and need crashed into him, nearly bringing him too his knees. Tears sprang into his eyes as he struggled to breathe through the crushing wave of emotion. As swiftly as It came it passed, leaving him bent over and gasping for breath. Slowly he regained his breathing, and looked at Sebastian. "What in the devil was that?" Sebastian was still at the window, staring out into the wooded part of the Earl's domain. "Sebastian! Answer me!" The earl snapped, angry at his butler's inattentance. Sebastian started, then swiftly turned back to the boy.
"Im sorry young master, but it seems we have an… uninvited guest." Ciel straightened and glared at his butler. "Perhaps we should go and investigate his intentions?" Sebastian glanced back to the woods and smiled. "After all, this is the house of the Phantomhives, and we are known for our… hospitality."
Ciel shivered slighty at the smile that graced his butler's face. "Quickly, then. I do have an appointment to keep." He snapped at Sebastian.
"Yes, young master." Sebastian said, the smile still on his face.
Outside the window the rain fell a little faster, seemingly aprehensive of what was to come.
yeah, so i think i could have done a little better... But let me know if you have any other ideas or what not. Not sure what time period im gonna put this as, like after the war or what-not. oh well.
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Ah, So I reformatted this chapter. Its still the same, but now its easier to read, if you can follow me. For those of you who are just now reading this story, Welcome! It is a crossover (of course) between D. Grayman and Kuroshitsuji, or Black Butler. Main pairings are going to eventually be Yullen (Allen x Kanda), but we have SebAllen (Sebastian x Allen) until then, and a brotherly-type slice of CiAllen (Ciel x Allen). I had a poll on my profile for the pairings, so no flames about them please! Hope you enjoy! ^.^