Chapter 1

"You look ravishing today" Sebastian says while slowly walking towards me. I 'm in a beautiful 19th century purple and black gown and he is in his tutor outfit. "My lady" he says while gently taking my hand and leading me to the middle of the ballroom. The orchestra starts playing Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata. We glide across the dance floor, twirling.

The song comes to an end; I stare into his gorgeous crimson eyes while he stares into my blue/green/grey eyes. Suddenly he slowly leans forward with his mouth slightly open while he keeps repeating, "Monika... Monika... Monika!" My eyes suddenly jolt open and I sit upright, banging my head on the top bunk. I groan and rub the top of my head. My friend Roxanna is standing in front of me with her hands on her hips.

She starts shaking her head, "Monika, its 11:00 a.m. You've already wasted so much of the day". God, did she have to be this much of a morning person? I suddenly perk up when I remember that her parents aren't home this week and we have the house all to ourselves. Roxanna is my best friend and our parents trust each other enough to have us stay over at each other's houses for long periods of time. Plus, it's the beginning of summer and her parents went to Cabo.

"You just ruined a great dream", I complained to her but she just rolled her eyes. Both of us were big fans of Black Butler, it was pretty much our favorite show. I sighed and ran my dark blonde with pink highlights hair through my fingers. We were both 16 and had a busy week full of parties. Apparently she had already gotten herself ready, made breakfast, and made a schedule for the day. I trudge through the kitchen in my black fuzzy bath robe as I hear the oil from the bacon snapping on the pan.

We proceed through breakfast quietly, not even bothering to look up, and I go and get ready. After about an hour in the washroom she starts banging on the door, "Get the hell out! I need to get ready, too!" Our first party of the week is at this girl named Tiffany Anders' house. She's a bitch but is rich and throws awesome parties which tons of cute guys are usually at. That's mainly for me since I'm usually the one that's dating. The party was at 8 and it was now 6.

~1 and a half hours later~

I'm sitting on their couch in a black sparkly cocktail dress and black strappy heels while guzzling a coke, watching housewives bitch about other housewives, and waiting for Roxanna to come out of the washroom. "Come on! We're gonna be late!" I yell to her from the living room, "one second!" She comes out putting on a pair of dangly silver earrings, I jokingly whistle and she rolls her eyes. She's wearing a purple/black striped top with a long black skirt and high heels. She grabs her keys, "come on, let's go." We exit the house and I groan when I realize we're taking her 1986 brown hatchback, "hey, this is my baby" she says and she pats the hood, "whatever" I say and get in the front passenger seat.

After the party~

"Woo! Some party, eh?" I ask Roxanna as we walk out the house, or rather, she walked, I kind of stumbled. The music could still be heard from the house as we went to the curb where the car was parked. "How were you supposed to know? You spent most of the time making out in the corner with Benjamin Ridub." I smirk and rub one of the hickeys on my neck. "Oh Benny boy". "And I think you've had a bit too much to drink", she says as she scowls at me. "That's not *hic* *giggle* true…" I manage to say. We get in the car and she say's "I think you should change before you fall asleep in the car", "yes-s, sir!" I slur out as I get in the backseat with my overnight bag and start changing.

When I'm done we're on a dark empty highway, half way home. I climb into the front passenger seat and she frowns at my black t-shirt which is almost entirely see-through since you can see the contrast of my black bra on my milky white skin. I roll up the legs of my sweatpants up to my knees and lean back. I try to make conversation, "So what did you *hic* do during the party?" "Oh you know, I chatted with our friends", she replies.

I frown, "didn't you drink anything?" She sighs and gives a look at me, "You know I never drink since I'm usually the one that's driving." "Yah, I guess you're *hic* right…" She then randomly says "hold your breath", "*hic* what?" I ask in confusion. "If you hold your breath your hiccups will go away", she calmly states. I hold my breath for a minute and when I'm done I wait for a couple more seconds before I happily yell out, "My hiccups are gone! *hic*, oh fuck…" At that she gives a light laugh.

We laugh for one more minute before we calm down. Suddenly we see a figure with light blue hair and light brown skin, standing directly in front of us on the middle of the highway so Roxanna swerves the car. "Oh my god!" We shriek as the car barrel rolls across the highway and into a ditch on the side. Blood rolls into my vision as I feel a sharp pain in my forehead. The last thing I remember thinking before we passed out was, 'Oh my god, our parents are going to kill us!"