Chapter 1: Business trip

DISCLAIMER:I DON'T OWN KUROSHITSUJI

Hello to everyone and anyone out there reading my story. This is just one of your regular time traveling fanfics, but I'll try to be as original as possible in this thing. Since probably none of you are reading my note I'll just skip to the story. Enjoy.

?'s POV

Airplane rides are so boring. Why am I even here? Oh yeah my stupid boss wants me to make a trip from America all the way to London to check out a factory that's making our new exercise machine. We really aren't an exercise machine company we just invent whatever to keep the company going. I don't understand why a 14 year old girl has to make this trip when he has other engineers that are more capable of doing this job.

You might want to know why is a teen working as an engineer instead of staying at home with either of her parents working. Well you see my dad died on a nuclear power plant 4 years ago and my mother died a nearly a year ago leaving me with no money, no house, no land, no nothing. Don't think that I don't love them because I don't cry every time the subject is brought up, but I did a little research on the orphanage that was gonna take me in and what these people tell your agents is a complete lie.

Anyway I am very smart and perfectly capable of getting a job on my own to spend the rest of my life in an orphanage. I was kinda worried that no one would hire me because of my age, but I found a company who was pretty desperate to hire me. After some secessions in court, bribes, and a pan (don't ask) I got a job and am legally taking care of my self. I guess that in some ways like that I'm just weird.

"We'll be shortly arriving to London, It's 11:00 am and it's 70 degrees F. Please put on your seat belts and don't get up until the plane has come to a complete stop. We hope you had a wonderful trip and thanks for flying with Bird Express.(If you haven't noticed I just made this up)" We all did as the captain told us and waited for the plane to land. Oh and by the way my name is Taylor Wells.

30 min. later

"Welcome to our factory miss Wells" Said a rather cheery man in a thick British accent as he welcomed me in.

"Thank you. I'm looking forward to working with you for the next week. Mind showing me the project?" I sweetly asked. The man whose name I learned was Lenny led me through a series of corridors and into a platform looking place. There were a lot of people in the platform with lab coats that were yelling orders. "So what exactly is the name of the machine?" curiously asked Lenny

"Mellon" I simply answered. Lenny looked puzzled.

"That's the name of your machine?"

"No one was agreeing in the name and if we didn't pick one soon our boss threatened us with budget cuts" I answered smirking remembering how we nearly killed each other. Looking back on it it was kinda funny.

"Sounds like you work under a lot of stress" a look of concern started crossing his face.

"It grows in ya sorta like school chairs start to grow on your but for being in it for to long" it was a lame answer but Lenny laughed non the less. He then led me to a machine that was covered with glass.

As they started the machine to test it something went wrong no one exactly knew what it was that went wrong but the building was suddenly on fire. Panic struck as everyone was running around like maniacs. During the chaos I noticed that some poor man was trapped and surrounded by flames. Flashbacks came to my mind of the horrible fire that cost me my mother.

I looked around and tried to tell someone, anyone that there was a man that was in need of help. The people that were around were to busy being scared to listen to me. I started listing my options. I could just wait for the authorities to get here which would probably take at the most 5 min. and it looks like the man can survive another 2 min. I could just leave and... No I was not gonna let someone else die by fire because I was too scared to save him. I know playing hero was probably stupid but I don't have much of an option here.

I quickly climbed up on a crane that luckily still had the keys in them. I didn't know how to work a crane but I got the hang of it pretty fast. I put the crane in position and lowered the hand. This way I can help the man while staying out of fires reach. I opened the cranes claw and grabbed the man gently. I sighed with relief when the man safely hit the ground.

As I was climbing out the ground shook with enough force to knock me out of balance and fall into the fire close to the machine. Then the machine started glowing and a flash followed it where no one but me were in range to witness it.

If I knew what was to happen next I would've stayed at the child-abusing orphanage

Well that's the end of chapter one. Depending on the mood that I'm in I might get another chapter in regardless if you review or not. Please review Oh an those who don't happen to like my story read another one or write your own. If you leave any flames the only thing I'm gonna say is GET A LIFE.