A/N: Hi! This is my first fan fiction for Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler) so I hope you enjoy! I will update daily so maybe that's why the chapters will be short.

Disclaimer: This counts for all of my chapters, IF ME OWNED BLACK BUTLER I AND II THEN THERE WOULD BE A SEBBYXCIEL RELATION WHILE ABERLINE AND CLAUDE AND ALOIS NEVER DIED. MAYBE A LITTLE CIELXALOIS.

-Janett POV-

"Janett Nix Stealthingly! You are here by deemed no longer as a Reaper!" yelled the head Reaper. His face was red and his eyes were covered with sunglasses. His black suit is prestine and bore no sign of a fight. Or death.

I laugh. I knew it was coming, just didn't know when.

"Turn in your scythe and leave us!"

I scoff, "Please, you'll have to kill me before you get this damn thing." I wave the double edged swords in my hand. The silver smooth hilt shined when it caught the light.

That's when, I jumped. I've crashed through many windows and glass surfaces in my short 13 years of life. So crashing through the small window five feet above me wasn't that hard. My jump sent shouts of anger and annoyance.

Bakas. They know they won't die from freaking glass, geez.

Outside was cold and it felt good against my skin. My long black coat billowed about. My white dress shirt and midnight blue vest clung to me as I jumped from roof to roof. Sounds about two or three blocks away can be heard by me and I pick up the pace.

There are no humans outside which is good considering a small sized girl is jumping on buildings might freak them out.

"She's to fast" one of the other reapers yells into a device.

I look behind me. The moon illuminates ten figures. They all look taller than me and they each carry their own death scythe. A chainsaw here, a javelin there. Anything can be a death scythe. One has ninja stars and I see them coming closer to me.

I duck. My hair bristles as they travel over my head. I continue to run.

Good thing it didn't kill me, it has the potential to.

After awhile I don't get tired but I can feel my breathing get faster. My heart starts to pound harder. I don't think about this as I continue to run. I stare at the deserted street and from the five story building I was on, I jump.

My long brown hair flies up as I descend, the ground coming closer every second. When I see the floor come as close as I want it to I roll up into a ball. The scrapes don't hurt to much and once again the silky voice says, "Head Reaper, we can't seem to capture her. Please just go on with code red."

Oh crap. Their foot steps stop reduce as their yells permeate the air and complaints and curses to my name are thrown here and there.

"She's a disgrace!"

"Doesn't deserve to be a reaper!"

"I don't give a damn that she was one of the greatest reapers there!"

"Not fully-" the last comment is thrown. What was she going to say?

A/N: Thank you all for reading! Sorry if its short, but once again I am going to upload daily so some of them might be short because I have school, Taekwondo, and Student council. Have a good day everyone!

At the bottom of my stories I will put a daily question. Ill answer while you can send in a review with the thoughts of the story and your answer. Question: What is your favorite Black Butler episode from either season? Mine was episode 4 of season 1 and the episode where Alois takes over Ciels body in season two.

-When in doubt, press random buttons. If there are no buttons, then, kick the shit out of everyone.-