Hello there all after being on here for so long I decided to post something other then a poem. I own nothing Kuroshitsuji related I own only my OC and the idea for this story. I do hope you enjoy this for the season. Let the story begin.


Dear Santa,

I want my Dad for Christmas. He does not know about me which is why this is gift will be hard. I even went so far to wish upon a falling star. He is really tall. The Undertaker says As tall as the tallest tree that sits in the graveyard. With black hair his hair is so black that the night sky is put to eyes are red and Grell said they are as red as the flame that burns as I write. He serves an earl who has a bad temper nut the earl has my Father so I guess I cannot be naughty. Santa I really want my Daddy So please can you make it happen? You have twenty one days Santa I will be counting.

My name is Cecilia Michaelis

And I want my Dad for Christmas.

P.S. He is a demon

The small black haired girl smirked as she hops off her stool in the back where the Undertaker had been keeping her after escaping her mother. Cecilia could hardly believe it had been a month since she had killed her mother and began her search for her father. The only Father she had. She used a crutch to balance herself as she made her way to the front of the store where she heard Grell and the undertaker talking. She rolled her eyes as he went into the obsession about her father. Obviously if she was there the red cladded male had no chance. Silently the broken girl made her way over to the red head and hit him in the back.

"Why you ungrateful little brat you better not have left any markings on my new coat I just got it cleaned for Bassy!" he hissed when a letter was shoved on his face.

"Take that to Santa" she said to him as Grell took it and she wander away.

The Undertaker laughed at the man "I wonder what a little demon child could want for Christmas" he said.

"Who knows I'll give it too Bassy and maybe the Brat will be able to give her some toys and such for Christmas" he said to him as he sighed. "What a bother sometimes the female brat is worse then Will" Grell grumbled looking at the letter as he made his way out the door to the Phantomhive Manor. When he saw Sebastian he was serving the Earl his tea. "Oh Bassy you are so editable let's kiss under the mistletoe" he shout going to kiss him but Sebastian punched him as the letter fell out of Grell's pocket.

"What is it?" Ciel asked as he looked at his butler rather annoyed as Grell stood up annoyed himself.

"A little girl's letter to Santa I thought if she want a toy or something you would have in you to give her something" he said poking Ciel chest who growled. Sebastian stood there reading the letter.

"Our apologies Grell but what she is asking for you can't by in the store." He said showing the two the letter. After reading it Grell broke down in to tears as Ciel stood ripping the letter to shreds and throwing it in the fire place.

"You have twenty-one days Sebastian" Ciel smirked "Surely it will be an easy task.

"Why certainly what kind of Santa would I be if I could not do this much for a child." Sebastian smirked at him his eyes glowing the demonic pink.

And so the count-down began.