an old friend: a black butler fan fiction

by Anime Freak 82

Ella has lost many people in her life. all she wants to do is find some one to talk to. she relies on an old friend to help. that old friend is Ciel Phantomhive. she thinks that going to meet her childhood friend will be fun. But she is wrong. Is this the end of her life or a start of a brand new one?

1. Ella her world is a mess

The carriage door creaks open. A gloved hand reached towards me. I slowly lay my hand on top of it. My shoes clink against the hard ground. A child's face smiles at me. His one visible eye glistened while the other one was covered by a black eye patched. I smile back. "Hello my old friend. It's been a while."

Okay let me rewind here. It all started about 6 years ago. That seems like a long time right? Well not for me. My life has been through so much starting with my grandma passing away. My grandma was my best friend. I cried with her I laughed with her. I was devastated when I got the news. I was playing with a doll my grandma bought me. My mom was trying to find a dress to wear when the phone started ringing. She walks down the marble staircase, her shoes clanking. She picks up the phone and says "Hello?" her voice echoed through the mansion. She suddenly covers her mouth her eyes widen. She says thank you, her voice quivering. She steps into the living room and calls for me to come. "Ella I have I have some bad news. Your grandma just died." My mother chokes out. I stare at her with disbelief. Tears form in the corners of my eye. I drop my head before they roll down my cheeks.

I stayed in my room for days without coming out. I barely ate or drank anything. My mother and father tried everything to get me to open my door. Finally I opened my door. My mother ran to me and wrapped her skinny arms around me.

1 Year later

My father had just told me that someone was coming over and they were bringing their little boy over with them. He was the same age as me and I was going to have to be his friend even if I hated him. I was learning the piano when the door bell rang. My tutor said in her high firm voice "okay that will be it for today." I walk down the huge staircase to the front door where my butler Claire was letting in a couple. My mother and father were sitting on the sofa. They get up to greet their guests. My father motions for me to come closer. "This is my daughter Ella." I bowed and said hello.

The couple moved over and there was a small boy with dark hair and blue eyes. His father pushed him in front of them. "hello Ella my name is Ciel." He said in a little voice. My mother tells me to bring him into the play room. I smiled and started walking. Ciel followed behind.

We soon become close friends. Playing together was a daily thing. It was great until one horrible night. I was in my room getting ready for bed when a crash came from done stairs. I was walking down the stairs to see what happened when "BANG" the gun shot went off.