Whats up guys? I haven't updated anything in a while. Well here is my*counts on fingers* second chapter fic and third fic all together. Well here it is. Read and Review but no flames please. XD enjoy.
December. A very outspoken girl. Well, depending on what you view 'outspoken' as. She isn't afraid to speak her mind, but its who she speaks to. She's always alone. Her parents are never there. Her only companion is a stuffed rabbit she's had since she was a newborn. Life goes past her faster than she would have liked. Everyday is the same. She will do her schooling on the computer then look outside the window the rest of the day. Just staring through her portal to the outside world. She always wondered what she was looking for...
December's P.O.V.
I kept watching the world below me. No one seemed to notice me watching them from my perch. But something was off today. Like someone was watching me. Scanning over the crowd of people, I saw no one. I shrugged, whatever it was, it didn't really matter to me. No real person would take a real notice to me. Would they?. Probably not. Wait a second. There it is again! "is anyone there?" this was starting to frustrate me! Desperately I started scanning the crowd again. Then looking strait ahead, I saw a figure, no, a man. A man in a charcoal trench coat. Dark raspberry eyes bore into my silver ones. He was standing on...air? How is he doing that? I face palmed, I could I not notice that. Wow i'm oblivious. Back to the point. How is he doing that? I couldn't see myself but if I had to guess I would probably have a 'wtf' face on. Staring at him for what felt like hours, the awkwardness was ended by a bright flash of light. The awkwardness was replaced with surprise then confusion at what I saw for just a spit second. It was a boy no older than 12 with sapphire eyes and navy blue hair. He was also in a get-up that would have been popular about a hundred years ago. An eye patch adorned his left eye, but in all honesty, completed the outfit entirely. Then all I saw was black
I'm in a black room. Everything just blends together. " Is anyone here?" my call falls apron no one. "Anybody? Please!" At this point i'm shaking, wondering when this bad dream will end. "Find the boy. Pull him away from the spiders web. Don't let the one eyed mistress take him from the crow. Keep him alive." These words resonated throughout the entire room.
My eyes opened to sunlight. Oh how I missed you sunlight! Wait a minute I wasn't outside when I fell asleep. And now i'm in the woods. On a bench. In the woods. Away from the city. To the left...woods with a swerving dirt path weaving its way in and out of the trees. To the right...the exact same thing. What a verity! Wait a second. Is that? No it cant be. Oh but it is. The outline of a building! "Oh thank you god, I thought I was miles away from civilization! Well might as well start walking while there is still daylight." I mumbled to myself.
Ciel's P.O.V.
"Sebastian." The lazy butler. Can't even arrive in under five seconds of my first call. Knocking sounded from the carved slate of wood before being opened by earlier said butler. " I'm a bit hungry. I want something sweet to eat." "You shouldn't eat now master. You don't want to spoil your appetite for dinner with your guest this evening." " I don't care about that. Make me a parfait" " I'm sorry sir." tch. This mere servant dare talk to me that way! I'll get him back for this later... " Fine then. About the portrait in the hallway." "Yes." " Take it down. I am Ciel Phantomhive, son of Vincent, and I am head of the house now!" Everyday. Everyday that portrait is there. Mocking me. Its just a reminder of the life I used to have. Remembering. I cannot think of a better way to waste my time. "Conciser it done my lord." As he walked off I noticed a slow moving figure along the path to the manor. "Sebastian, wait." " What is it my lord?" "That" I pointed out the window. " What is that?"
December's P.O.V.
I've been walking forever! Well, 20 minutes. Damn, that thing looked closer than this. Life is really being a knife up the ass right now. " Hello miss." I stopped in my tracks. " Are you lost?" Lost hmm... you could say that. " I suppose I am... would you mind telling me where I am?" Well that's a good start. How I got here is another question entirely. " You are currently on a path to the Phantomhive Manor.
More vague you are in London, England." Oh hello little dots... Goodb-
No One's P.O.V.
December Serene Alois M'guell fainted. Flat on her face. Seeing as it would shame the Phantomhive name to have a girl in the center of the path leading to the towering estate, the butler carried her to the manor placing her in a guest room.
Ciel's P.O.V.
"My Lord, I've found the intruder you requested." My black-clad butler said. "Very good Sebastian. Did you take care of our unwanted guest?" No my lord. She fainted after I told her our location. I'm assuming out of shock." This incompetent butler. I asked him to take care of the problem. Wait a second. She?! "Where is the guest now Sebastian?" "Resting in one of the guest chambers." Hmm...this is quite out of the ordinary. "Bring them to me." "Yes my Lord"
December's P.O.V.
Waking up in a strange place can be a frightening experience, like right now. What do I open my eyes to? A normal guest room. By 'normal', I mean it would be normal if I was my grandmother. "Where am I?" I questioned to no one in particular, not expecting to get an answer, but I did. "Why, you are in the Phantomhive Manor of course. As I have already explained when you were en-route here." a familiar voice said. I just make chickens proud by jumping to the point where I hit my head off the wooden canopy that surrounded the bed. "Owwwwwwwwww that huuuuuuuuurrrrrrrt." I said while rubbing my now sore head. "I'm sorry did I frighten you?" a silky smooth voice said. I turned my head to see the man that was walking on air, only dressed as an old timy butler. "You' I said pointing to him. "Your too dark to be an angel. You're a demon, aren't you?" What I just uttered made the room fall into a pregnant silence. "Miss, may I ask how you are aware of such knowledge?" he said cocking his head to the side. "Promise not to think i'm crazy?" he nodded "Okkkaaayy here we go. Uuuhhhh what year are we in exactly, before I begin." "1886" "Well that makes a little more sense...I was looking out my window back at my apartment home in Saxonburg, Pennsylvania. Except not this time period, im from 2012. I saw you literally floating on air outside my window then I saw a bright light and fell asleep. And I woke up on a bench a little ways from here, started walking and that's when you found me." And just as I predicted, he looked at me as if I was crazy. "I don't suppose you have any proof to back up your story do you?" he asked me with a face that clearly said 'you got proof, I believe you'. Proof, huh. Then I remembered. Iphone, back pocket. Grabbing it and holding it up victoriously, I turned the restarted thing on and showed him the tiny gadget. "Is that proof enough?" I asked. He seemed absorbed in my background, which was a bunch of cats playing poker, ha. My favorite one, gets me every time. "Tell me, what is this...contraption?" "THAT, my good sir, is an iphone5 that just came out a month ago in my time." I proudly stated. He nodded and handed me back my phone reluctantly. "My master wanted to see you.
Please follow me." "Of course Mr. Butler man sir." I saluted him. I swore I saw his left eye twitch. He opened the door and escorted me through it, exposing me to the maze of a house.
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