A/N: I'm try my best on this story.
Disclaimer: Of course I don't own Kuroshitsuji.
Chap 1: Another year.
''Beep..beep...beep..''
That annoying sound keep echoing around the room, never once stops for a second, has enough of it, Ciel reaches up and slams the alarm shut. Still in bed, stirs and slowly but surely, slips out of the bed cover and sit at the edge of his bed. Rubs his eyes, clumsily moves to the bathroom, takes five or six minutes to brushes his teeth and changes his clothes, watches his reflexion in the mirror, as usual, before off to eats breakfast downstairs. There are the corridors, the walls, the windows on them,… every things are still there, not change at all, even the portrait with him and his parent, lonely on the wall.
'' Good morning mom, dad ''. Quiet. Yes, still quiet, because there is no one there, just him and the empty dining room with a table and chairs. He doesn't know why does he always say that every breakfast in the morning, one of the habits, he guesses. Settles down on a cold chair, he waits and there is his faithful butler, Tanaka, steps in with a tray on his hand.
''Good morning, young master, you're early'' Tanaka sets down the meal, it appears to be egg and bacon and also not being cooked by Bard. ''A Phantomhive's never late.'' An answer comes out of his mouth as he starts eating the meal. One day, he will fed up with using his family name as an excuse, but he worries that that one day he will forgets who he is or never has a chance to use that excuse ever again. Seriously, he should stop himself from thinking those things.
''Yes, if memory serves, my lord, you're twelve this year, which means today's your first day at middle school.'' After some minutes, fork is put down, chair is moved, Ciel stands up.
''I'm ready, let's go.'' He knows he didn't eat enough but now he doesn't have the need to eat anything since he has to attend some rubbish public school until he's old enough to run the Funtom company which is going to be his.
The black BMW pulls up and leaves the garage, on the busy road. Some memory floats to his mind as he stares through the window, looks at some dogs chase a black cat, the scene quite funny but the memory kept order him to remember them, the day he sat in this car, entered elementary, the day a truck crashed his parent's car when they almost returned home. Almost. He mentally shakes himself out of those painful memories, too much sadness, unaware that Tanaka has watched all of his movements through the rear view mirror with a worried look. He knows his young master still hasn't overcome the past, but someday his master will get over it, he believes the child who he has took care as a grandson of his.
Ciel signs, as the view of the middle school begins to fill his eye's sight. Big and... big. Well, that is boring. Yes, it is, if he doesn't count the big crowd standing inside and outside the school, gawk at his car like idiots, as if they have never seen a BMW. Car door is pushed open, foot touches ground, those eyes in the school's ground's still wide and stares as the figure now steps out of the car. Ciel ignored them all, despite how deep the need he wants to stab them in the eyes, watched blood dribbles down the ground from their eyes. Unfortunately, he has to do that later, after a week or so, to avoids being kicked out of that school.
''Your bag, young master, and your room is on the second floor, number 665. I know that you hates wander around the school, just to find an office to know about your class , so i has called and informed your application to the principle and known every important information.'' Tanaka hands him the bag, important things in there, even Ciel's favorite gun, for 'safety'.
''You know me quite well.'' Living with the Tanaka more than 5 years, Ciel begins to annoy about the old man's behaviors towards him, always caring and worries, although he doesn't show them out often but still. Ciel can take care of himself, at least he can. Bag stays on shoulder, Ciel walks away and straight to the school, the decision of stabbing those idiot students' eyes still hanged above his head.
''Have a good day, young master''. A hopeful smile appears on Tanaka's kind face.
Without looking back, Ciel replies,"I won't". With the determined to goes to room number 665, his feet carry him as he thought, 'Another annoying school year, life never goes easy on me, does it?' Or that is what he thought. You can't tell what will happen until it starts.
