I sat down on my front porch, smelling the beautiful flowers that my mum planted just a few years ago. They made me smile, white lilies were my favourite. I stood up and looked at the sky, it was a mixture of purple and blue. It was beautiful, unfortunately it wouldn't last. Something terrible was about to happen and I knew it. I entered the house and looked at my mum, she just cooked dinner and put the plates on the table. She was a gorgeous woman, always smiling and never argued with us. Like a perfect family... of two. My father left us years ago, he said he didn't love my mother anymore and fell for someone else. He was a true gentleman though, we weren't exactly angry at him. He apologized and left us four years ago. I do occasionally visit him though, he is still my father and an amazing man.

I finished dinner and walked outside, the crimson sky looked like it was in pain, growling. I sighed and picked one of the lilies and hold it closely. Something was about to happen and life would change forever.

4 pm:

I woke up and rubbed my eyes, the lily I had picked was now lying on my desk, withered. My eyes still needed adjustment as I tried looking for my glasses. Then I noticed a burning smell, I swiftly got up and ran outside my room. The house... The house was on fire.

'Mama...' All I could think of right now, was my mother. The house we had lived in since my birth, was burning down, along with our feelings and memories. Our precious place... I opened the door to my mother's bedroom and noticed four men standing next to my mother's bed. One of them sitting on it with his back towards me. What was going on?

'MOTHER!' I yelled and rushed up to them. The four men were wearing capes and masks, and the one on the bed had moved to the side, showing me what he'd done. He let go of the dagger that he rammed down her throat. Her eyes were gauged out and her hands were tied. That sight.. I would never be able to get out of my head again. I cried and run. I kept running til my legs gave in. I heard footsteps and knew they followed me. I hid behind a cherry blossom tree and sat down, covering my eyes. I knew something bad was going to happen, I could've prevented it if I knew what it was... It's all my fault, mother. I'm sorry.

'Well well young lady...' I heard and looked up. These man had followed me all the way here. I cringed. One of the men that stood beside my mother's bed, grabbed my arm and slammed my face against the tree. Another man had grabbed my wrists and tied them together. I was so frightened, it felt as if all life was flowing out of me. I was paralyzed, I couldn't move. I felt a man yanking down my pants and the other one hitting me with a branch he found on the ground. I had heard of rape and abuse before, but I never thought it would happen to me. Time seemed to have slowed down as more and more marks were made on my back. I felt a hand going down my panties and bit my lip. I didn't cry, I did not shed a tear. But that didn't mean there was no emotion. I closed my eyes and wished for it to be over.

One hour later:

My eyes were all blurry after I woke up. What happened? I couldn't remember anything. I turned to see a flowerbed of lilies, they were so beautiful. I sat up and looked around. A forest? I picked one of the lilies. Mum would love to see this. I smelled them... Then my smile faded. Images swifted through my mind, a fire... A fire? I grabbed my head and screamed. It hurts, my head. Could it be amnesia?

I heard a rustling sound behind me and a man walked up to me. A tall man with raven black hair and a pale yet gorgeous face. Was he here to hurt me? I dropped the flower and stepped back.

'S-stay away. Please.' He raised an eyebrow and bowed in front of me.

'I'm Sebastian Michaelis, I heard you scream from a mile away, did something happen my lady?' He didn't seem a villain, his face was rather... kind. I started shaking and looked at my feet. I was wearing slightly high heeled ankle boots. They were the colour of my hair, pastel pink. My dress was black with white pockets and reached just above my knees. Underneath I wore white shorts, so whenever there would be wind, you couldn't see my underwear. The man came closer and held out his hand. Do you wish to come with me? I won't harm you. Then you can tell me what happened.' I blinked several times and ran my hand through my hair, still shaking.

'I.. I don't remember anything. What I'm doing here, or what happened,' I said, suddenly feeling an urge to cry. 'These memories, or rather I assume they are, flashed through my head. A fire... Men? I don't get it.' I decided to grab his hand and follow him. Then I heard a boy in the distance, yelling.

'Oi, Sebastian, where are you? You need to prepare dinner, you're late,' as we came closer I noticed it was a boy, around age 15. A few years younger than me. I didn't remember my birthday, but I did remember my age, 17. He crossed his arms and looked at me. He was wearing an eyepatch, I wonder why.

'Who is this lady?' He said in a calm voice. 'I believe something happened to her, but we do not know what. I presume it's amnesia.' The boy nodded and sighed. It must be amnesia, even the tall man said it. My head started pounding again, worse than before. I turned around and felt my head spinning and fell on my knees. I could feel my body struggling for some reason. I was panting and sweating and felt something in my throat, I opened my mouth and puked. My stomach wouldn't stop pumping up food and stomach acid and I kept vomiting until all that was left was my own saliva. The tall man who I assume was a butler, sat down next to me and handed me his handkerchief. I wiped my mouth and looked up to see the boy with a worried look on his face.

'You can stay at our mansion, you seem sick.' I looked at the butler and he bowed before taking my hand. I got on my legs and tried to walk but I was incapable of doing so, my legs gave in but Sebastian caught me before I could land on the ground. My head was still pounding and everything around me became blurry. I felt a tear run down my cheek as I slowly lost consciousness. Sebastian picked me up and I heard some words were exchanged between the boy and the butler before everything went black.

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Hello all! Thank you for reading, this is my second story of Kuroshitsuji and I hope you'll enjoy it.
I'll tell you in short what the second chapter will be about, the rest will be a surprise.
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- Nikki

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'I told you, I don't reject any orders from the Queen, no matter what they are!' He banged his fists on the table and looked at his butler. He knew too well it could cost him his life, but he didn't care. It was necessary. He always follows orders from the queen. Even if they seem impossible. After all, he had his butler by his side. Who would stick by him whatever my happen.

'Are you certain about this? Ciel, it's one thing wanting to infiltrate that circus, but this could be really dangerous you know,' a Chinese man said, hugging a woman who was sitting on his lap. He sighed and threw the boy an envelope. 'Here are the tickets, be careful.'