The lost child

Summary- Back in the day when everyone was new, Grell was a bit straight, he was bisexual. One night he conceived a child with a woman he was lusting after. This is the woman who turned him gay. She had a daughter, who looks a hell of alot like Grell. When this girl is taken into the care of Ciel Phantomhive, how will things turn out?

Chapter 1

DISCLAIMER- I do not own Kuroshitsuji! I do, however, own the plot!

3rd person POV

There was a carriage going through London to a big mansion. It was currently going through a dirt rode that was slippery due to the mud caused by the storm. The occupant of the carriage was none other than the heir to the Phantomhive family, Ciel Phantomhive. The person driving was his butler, Sebastian Michaelis. The carriage suddenly came to an abrupt halt.

"What is it Sebastian?" The little lord asked in a monotone voice.

"There appears to be someone passed out on the rode. A young boy by the looks of it." The butler called back.

"Ugh, what does that have to do with us?"

"We can't just leave him here, my lord."

"Fine, bring him. But he'll be your responsibility." The young lord finally agreed. Sebastian carried the boy and put him in the carriage across from his master. The demon, for some reason, felt the need to help the boy. He couldn't help but notice the guitar strapped to the young man's back. It was the reddest red and as long as his body. On one side on about half of the body stopping just below the neck of the guitar, it had the saw of a chainsaw. It was a beautiful instrument.

As Sebastian started driving, Ciel couldn't help but look at the child. He looked about 16. The same age as himself. The boy had on a blood red hoodie and some black jeans. The young man mumbled something about "so soft" probably because of the seats. Ciel chuckled to himself. 'This should be interesting.' He mused to himself.

When they arrived, Sebastian held the door open for Ciel and carried the nameless boy into the house. The boy began to stir and started wriggling a bit.

"Calm down, you're alright." Sebastian tried to calm the boy down. The boy snapped his eyes open and jumped out of Sebastian's arms. He landed on the on his feet and just looked at us. He started backing away and kept looking out the door.

"Please calm down, we won't hurt you." Sebastian tried again. The young boy snapped his head towards him.

"Then why do a bunch of guys in suits keep trying to kill me!?" The boys voice sounded... high pitched? Sebastian's eyes widened. He grabbed the boy's forearm.

"'Guys in suits'? What do you mean?" As the boy tried to get out of Sebastian's hold, his hood fell. I gasped. It was a girl, with extremely long flaming red hair. Her teeth were slightly pointed and her eyes were a greenish yellow. To put it simply, she looked like Grell. What the hell?

Alice POV

I woke up in man's arms. We were walking into a big mansion. I started wriggling.

"Calm down, you're alright." I heard a man say to me. I snapped my eyes open. I jumped out of his hold and saw who it was. ANOTHER dude in a suit!? What the hell did I do? They keep coming after me!

"Please calm down, we won't hurt you." I snapped my head in the direction of the butler.

"Then why do a bunch of guys in suits keep trying to kill me!?" I asked. The butler's eyes widened. He grabbed my forearm in a tight hold.

"'Guys in suits'? What do you mean?" As I was trying to get out of his grasp, my hood fell off, showing my flaming red hair. It went all the way to behind my knees. I saw the butler's master's eyes widen. He stared at me in shock.

"What?" I asked defensively. He shook his head fast.

"Nothing. Miss, we found you passed out on the road. We were only trying to help you." He told me. I was still suspicious.

"Is that so? Who are you anyway?"

"I am the Earl, Ciel Phanomhive. This is my butler, Sebastian." I didn't do anything. I eventually held out my hand.

"My name is Alice, just Alice." He shook my hand.

"It is a pleasure to meet you, my lady." Ciel said as he kissed my knuckles.

"Just call me Alice." I said and pulled my hand back.

"Alright. Sebastian, call Mey-rin. She is to help bathe and dress Miss Alice." I paled.

"Don't worry! I can do it myself!" I exclaimed. He looked curious, but let it go.

"Scratch that. Sebastian, tell Mey-rin to let Miss Alice borrow some clothes."

"Yes, my lord." The butler, now know as Sebastian, replied and sped off.

"Come and sit." The young Earl told me. I sat down across from him in the living room. We sat in silence. After a few minutes, Sebastian came back.

"The bath and clothes are ready." He announced. I got up and followed him into the bathroom. He left me alone. I slowly stripped and looked at myself.

That maid would never see my scars, no one will. I had many scars from fighting the people in black suits. They were always after me. I had scars on my back, shoulders, and stomach. I had cuts in my arms and legs. All given to me by the ones in black. I dipped myself into the warm water and sighed. I took a moment to really look at myself.

I was 16, at the beginning of my youth. I had curves to die for, a 34C chest and long legs. My flaming red hair goes to behind my knees, straight and smooth, soft as silk, I liked it long. I have greenish-yellow eyes that see all, a smooth complexion that could rival that of a porcelain doll. Sharp teeth that I could use to literally bite your hand off. Nimble fingers from playing my guitar so much. I have an electric guitar. It is the reddest red and has the saw of a chainsaw on one side of the body, ending where the neck starts.

I got out and looked at the clothes I was let borrow. I put on the underwear and flimsy nightgown. It went to my mid thigh and accented my curves even more. I took my time in brushing my long hair an making sure it was dry. I walked out of the restroom with my guitar strapped to my back, my bundle of clothes in my arms. I heard a gasp behind me. When I turned around I saw it was The Lord of the house.

"Hello, Earl Phantomhive." I greeted. He was talking in my appearance. I saw his eyes look me up and down. I snapped my fingers in front of his face.

"Hey, my face is up here." I scolded pointing at it. He blushed.

"My apologies, Miss Alice. How terribly ungentlemanly of me. I am deeply-"

"It's okay." I said before he talked any faster.

"What?" He asked astonished.

"I said, 'It's okay'. I don't blame you, you are a guy after all." He looks taken aback but doesn't say anything.

"Ahem, you will be staying in a guest room. Would you like to turn in for the night or would you like something to eat first?"

"I would like to turn in, if you wouldn't mind?"

"Of course not. Right this way." He led me into a big bedroom. There was a queen sized bed with black silk sheets and matching pillows. The room was a smokey black with a dark grey trim.

"Thank you so much. You don't have to do this, you know."

"It is my duty as a Phantomhive gentleman to offer you my hospitality." I smiled.

"Well, thank you anyways." I said as I walked further into the room. "Good night."

"Good night, Miss Alice." He said closing the door. I pulled back the covers of my bed. I leaned my guitar against the night stand next to it and dumped my clothes in one of the chairs. I laid down on the bed and fell asleep the moment my head hit the pillow.

Ciel POV

I was walking down the hall when I saw her. She was clad in a flimsy nightgown that accented all of her curves that I hadn't noticed. Her hair was hanging loosely down her back and knees, I hadn't noticed I was ogling her until she snapped her fingers in front of my face.

"Hey, my face is up here." she scolded pointing at it. I blushed.

"My apologies, Miss Alice. How terribly ungentlemanly of me. I am deeply-"

"It's okay." She said before I could talk any faster.

"What?" I asked astonished. Any other girl would scream and yell about me being a... pervert.

"I said, 'It's okay'. I don't blame you, you are a guy after all." I am taken aback but don't say anything.

"Ahem, you will be staying in a guest room. Would you like to turn in for the night or would you like something to eat first?"

"I would like to turn in, if you wouldn't mind?"

"Of course not. Right this way." I led her into a big bedroom. There was a queen sized bed with black silk sheets and matching pillows. The room was a smokey black with a dark grey trim.

"Thank you so much. You don't have to do this, you know."

"It is my duty as a Phantomhive gentleman to offer you my hospitality." She smiled a breathtaking smile.

"Well, thank you anyways." she said as she walked further into the room. "Good night."

"Good night, Miss Alice." I said closing the door. I walked back into my room and was silent the whole time Sebastian undressed me and put on my night shirt.

"That young lady sure is peculiar." I said casually as he tucked me in.

"Are you referring to the fact that she didn't think you were a pervert when you looked her up and down?" Sebastian asked equally as casual. I blushed.

"I was not."

"Whatever you say, my lord." Sebastian blew out the candle and left. I fell asleep with my head full of thoughts of Miss Alice.

Yay! The first chapter is done! Please review and tell me what you think about the story and Alice! ChibiSebastians to anyone who does! :)