This is my first Fanfiction and my first Neko so I would love feedback! And my english aint the best just so people know, slowly getting better at it! And some character might be OC, sorry for that guys. Rated M for later.
I do not own Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji!
The girls shoes made a clicking sound as she was walking down the narrow and cobblestoned street of London. The cold air together with the moist where seeping through the stones and made her shiver. The only light she had on the street where the few, and for her, random placed lampposts. She cursed herself under her breath for her stupidity, she had gotten the offer from her friend Jack if she wanted a ride home but had turned it down. Her home where nearby, at the end of the street, then to the right, close to the so called town square, so she figured, why not walk?
A sight escaped her when she caught a glimpse of something in the corner of her eye. Without her realization her legs started to move faster, the cold she felt didn't bother her and the heart where racing like the horses her father took her to see once in a while. Then out of nowhere a shadow appeared to her left, pushed her hard against the wall and she could feel the cold, metallic of the dagger be put against her throat, the smell of alcohol reach her nostril and the sight of a rather large man with a big grin. He had a scar under his right eye, his teeth where yellow and brown, a few teeth where missing. The breath was caught in her throat and what scared her the most was when the man stopped grinning and if it wouldn't have been for the dagger she would have fought back, but right now the fear had her in a death grip.
"You aint Anna!" The men bellowed and she shot him a scared look yet deep down she wanted to slap him, tell him that her name was Isabelle and she was innocent. The man started mumble something under his breath and before she could react the dagger was removed from her throat. A small sight of relief left her just to be replaced by a scream of pain when the dagger got placed in the chest of her. The man let go of the dead girl, saw her fall to the ground in a pool of her own blood before he disappeared in to the night as nothing had happen.
I looked at the crowd. I had never liked to much people but my curiosity made me walk forward, staying close to the houses to keep me in the little shadows they could offer, after all, it was around lunchtime. Even taught it was quite a lot of people I could see the man who seamed to be in charge of keeping all the people at bay. He had dark-grey hair, a mustache, sideburns and brown eyes hidden behind glasses. As I gently walked forward I could see the mess, the blood on the ground and the dead girls eyes staring up at the now blue sky. What caught my eyes the most where the dagger placed so perfect in the woman's chest and a shiver went down my spine.
Memories rushed over me like a flood, made me take a few step backwards while taking short, rapid breaths. I would never forget those daggers, how sharp pain they made, how deep they cut with so little strength but most of all, how the pain never secede to end. I caught my breath but not my step, stepping one step to much my back slammed in to a body with enough force to move the person and send me flying to the ground.
''Watch your step, you are filthy! Do you know who I am?'' the voice was firm yet angry and I turned around to stare in to a young boys face, not older then 13. He had bluish-black hair, his blue eye were having an angry glare and an eyepatch were placed on his other eye. Beside him where a tall, slender man with black raven hair and crimson red eyes staring down on me as well with a more calm expression.
''No sir, I don't know who you are'' my voice almost cracked and I hardly could be heard. Rather then answer me the boy ignored me in favor to walk past me. The butler had a perfect smile on his lips as he put his right gloved hand in front of me to help me stand. I could still see he was looking down on me and my clothes with what I would guess was disgust. But I didn't blame them, after all, I did live on the streets.
My cloth were very simple, nothing fancy like the butler or the young boy were wearing. Their where shining with money and perfection while my cloth where mudded and stained, torn but yet surprisingly hole enough to cover my tail. I was lucky to have found a scarf that was perfect enough to cover my ears, after all, I didn't like anyone to find out who I were. My nails were long and sharp(but considering I did live on the street nobody cared), so was my teeth, but I rarely smiled, and more rarely shoved my teeth. As gently as I could, not to hurt the gloved hand, I took it and could feel the strength even taught the man was so slender as he simple pulled me up from the ground, gave a dashing smile towards me.
''Sebastian, come here!'' the boy snapped and the butler walked to the side of his master.
''Ah if it isn't the Queens loyal watch dog Ciel Phantomhive out for a walk'' the man in glasses said and I knew by then who the young boy was, well not in person, but his name, Ciel Phantomhive.
''Arthur if you would please step aside'' the boy said and took no interest in the mans assault, or try to assault. ''I'm here on the order of the Queen, I'm to find the one responsible for the death of these women's and put an end to the deaths. There have been two more this week with the same approach''. Ciel then turned on his heel and left the scene without as much as flinch at the blood or even move the muscles in his face.
''Sebastian''
''Yes my Lord?'' the red-eyed butler said with a sly smile.
''I wanna go home'' the boy said and waved a little with his hand. The Butler just smiled, but his right hand over his chest and bowed from the waist and up as an answer.
I followed Ciel and his butler out of London, running after the carriage, making sure not to be sean. After I found myself turned in to a Neko I had got faster and more agile which helped in this situation. Just a few minutes after Ciel and his butler had entered the building I knocked on the door with my gaze low on the ground. I just had to see the black shoes to know it was the butler and I didn't look at his gaze, if I would I would have seen the slite chock in them.
''Excuse me, it's essential I get to speak with Lord Ciel Phantomhive'' I said, my voice low but not a problem hearing me talk.
''As you wish, the Lord is in his study, if you would follow me miss...?'' Sebastian said with his normal butler voice.
''Rebecca'' I said with a slight smile on my lips, false of course, but it made it look more real.
Sebastian led me trough the big mansion, knocking on the door to, what I assumed, what the study.
''Come in''
I gently walked in with Sebastian behind me. I got a quick glance from Ciel before he sight and shook his head.
''If you are here to say you are sorry for earlier today then you..'' he started but I interrupted him before he got to continue, my twitching with irritation under my dress, not that anyone could see it.
''Excuse me mr. I'm on high horses! Just cause you are rich and I'm poor doesn't mean I'm here to tell you I'm sorry you ignorant child! I actually have information I think you would like about the case!'' I said with a angry voice, it was higher then I wanted it to and Ciels eye found mine. He was furious and was just about to say something when a high pitch screamed could be heard that actually hurt my ears.
''CIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLL'' And before I even got to react the door flung open and a flash of golden hair and red dress came running in to the room.
The girl throw herself around Ciels neck who took a stand at the sound of the screaming. The girl where spinning around with Ciel and I couldn't help but smile a little at the girls enthusiast and what she did, even taught I didn't know her.
''Elizabeth!'' Ciel hard voice sounded like a whip trough the room and the girl became quiet only for a second.
''Call me Lizzie! How many times do I have to tell you?'' the girl said smiling brightly. Ciel just sight and looked at her.
''I have told you Elizabeth to send me a letter before you come over'' Ciel said taking no note over the nickname thing. Lizzie just smiled a bit softer.
''Well I wanted to see my fiancé!'' she said and turning around. First now she seamed to realize I were in the room and to be honest, I didn't really like it, I would rather have had her forget me at all.
Especially how her eyes took pity over me and tears stained her eyes. Hell, I didn't need her pity, I didn't need anyones pity. I just sight as I wanted to continue the meeting and where actually glad when Ciel spoke up.
''Elizabeth, I'm in the middle of a meeting so if you could wait outside I...'' he started just to be shut down when Elizabeth looked at me with those eyes.
''You cloth are not cute at all'' she said and in a flash of red and yellow hair I was being dragged out of the room. I gave a pleading look towards Ciel but he was to busy to put the pieces together of what just happened to stop Elizabeth.