Hey everybody, Koalagirl02 here. Just saying this is my first fanfiction so idk what to expect. Also I shall update sometimes and criticism, favorites blah blah blah are appreciated. Enjoy.
I don't own the original black butler plot/characters.
Curiosity Killed the Cat
A Black Butler Fanfiction
"Get away from me you filthy jerks!" The woman screamed as she kicked one of her attackers across the face. The men looked stunned by her response, they had been trying to mug, rape, beat, and otherwise destroy this poor woman. She screamed again and started clawing at the men's faces. After that most of them turned and ran. Only two stayed long enough to give her a cut with a knife and a kick to the ribs. The young woman curled up in the garbage and sobbed, she looked horrible. Her caramel curls had become dirty and her clothes had been destroyed. Seeing no other option the woman finally changed into her true form.
"Sebastian hurry up already!" Ciel Phantomhive turned to see his butler cradling a caramel colored cat. The boy shook his head and stalked off. The butler longingly released the feline and chased his young master. The duo headed to a drab meeting that lasted far too long.
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The woman (or at the time cat), was walking along the rooftops. Phantomhive she thought, I choose you. She followed the pair around, too scared to show herself after the encounter with the butler. she padded softly behind them for what felt like hours until finally, the two headed home.
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Sebastian knew something was off. He could feel a danger coming, much like a dog before a storm. Blech. Dogs, disgusting creatures. He helped his young master to his afternoon tea and went to relax in the garden.
"Ahh my old friend." The caramel cat returned. "Well come sit my precious." The demon patted the stone bench. Surprisingly, the cat obliged. The two became close friends, the cat rubbing against Sebastian, and the butler petting behind the ears.
"Sebastian!" The impatient Ciel called. "Sebastian come clear the dishes." The butler obeyed his master and gave a serious bow, ruined by the cat crawling around his shoulders. Sebastian removed it and went about his duties like a Phantomhive servant should. But he had a strange feeling about the cat, it smelled faintly like his young master. A tasty soul.
Later that evening there was a ferocious banging on the door. Meyrin answered and couldn't help but gasp in surprise. Crumpled on the Phantomhive front stoop was a beat, bloodied young woman, naked as the day she was born. Ciel and Sebby weren't far behind. They carried (well actually Sebby carried) her upstairs and made her comfortable in one of the guest rooms.