I do not own kuroshitsuji only my character Lilian Ashford

this is a new story that i've been working on since it came to me when i was listening to music

I'm the heir to my family's company and am considered a prodigy, every lesson I have ever taken I always succeeded. In my family; failure is not an option, in a couple of months I am to be married to my future husband to joint our family's company together with his parents company. Some people started congratulating me at school, to me it is nothing special; there was just one problem the most thing that was difficult for me to do was anything dealing with history.

It did nothing but made me bored and tired, no one in my family knows about this. Class started like it did every day but today was different "Good morning class; today I want all of you to write anything that happened in history" I silently groaned darn it, now I have to ask my class mates for help.... hmm maybe I can take some ideas from any book and write it in my own words. After school I immediately rushed past all the students and decided to go to the library by taking a different short cut.

It seemed like what seemed to be a mansion but it was in rubble's and vines covered some of it. I almost tripped over a rock, when I lifted my head I saw something in-front of me. Slowly I got up and walked over to the object and picked it up "hmm it seems like a book" I blew at it and a lot of dust came off it making me cough. Something stopped me, it sounded like rumbling which made me look around but nothing I then saw that I was getting shorter. I looked down and saw the ground below me was giving away before I can make jump for it the ground crumbled taking me down.

I slammed onto the floor hard, pain shot through out my entire body. I tried to scream but nothing came out, soon my body went numb then I felt nothing as my eyes started to close and the final words in my head were "farewell everyone" then everything turned dark.

A scream woke me up huh? Aren't I suppose to be dead slowly I looked around to see a maid then a door slammed open revealing a butler with a young boy next to him "whats wrong maylene?" she pointed towards me "s-she woke up!" slowly I sat up and went to say something but nothing came out. The butler and young boy came over "well is seems like the wound is healing, so tell us how on earth did you get here?" I scratched the side of my head and tried to say something again but nothing. The young boy seemed impatient "say something already" the butler smiled "i don't think she can young master, it seems she's lost her voice. Maybe she can write it on paper" the young boy sighed as the butler gave me a sheet of paper with a pen.

I wrote down everything of I last remembered and my name. The butler smiled "nice to meet you mistress Lilian Ashford, seems strange on your description. Are you sure it went like that?" I snatched the piece of paper and wrote big 'I AM NOT CRAZY!!' the young boy smirked "well then lilian prove it to us"

I wrote on the paper to the maid 'can I have my bag please' she nodded and brought it over to me. Opening the bag I took out my laptop, cell phone and books with useless paper inside and my wallet. Their eyes widen "well it seems mistress lilian is telling the truth. I guess it's safe to introduce ourselves" he bowed "I'm sebastain, and this is my young master Ciel Phantomhive" I smiled and bowed back. Finally getting out of the bed, I took my cell phone and went to a picture I had and showed them the date on it "that is impossible!" I sighed and grabbed my journal opening to a blank page 'what's weird is that I cant speak' ciel thought for a minute then looked up "we'll have to speak with undertaker, maybe he knows something we don't"

They left the room so I can get dressed, once I finished changing my clothes I went outside and followed sebastain to a horse carriage that was outside the mansion is this the same one I saw?? there's no way and why cant I talk!! someone cleared their throat to get your attention which worked. It was ciel "for now we'll have to keep you a secret from everyone meaning we need a new name for you, and if there are any great grandparents alive they must not know who you are as well".

I nodded my head and wrote on a paper "that is fine with me, but we still need to do something about my voice" he sighed "one thing at a time, your new name is called Eve phantomhive. If anybody ask you simply say that you are a distant cousin of mine" sweats started forming on the back of my head yeah like that is really going to work but I really couldn't argue so I smiled and wrote 'okay'. We finally reached our destination at this strange place called 'Undertaker' as the door opened a strange laughter was heard.