DISCLAIMER: I do not own Kuroshitsuji or any of it's characters. Only Tsuki.
[So this is my first time writing a fanfic . believe me when I say that it (might) get better later on XD this is only the intro!]
Chapter 1
"Get back here you damn brat!"
Tsuki ignored the cries that echoed down the dark street, her only reaction to pump her arms harder as she sprinted down the road. Her bag was hitting her side rhythmically; it held her scant possessions; clothes, phone, iPod, emergency rations, bottle of water, and the little money that she had. She couldn't let them catch her, if she was taken back to the club she'd be beaten within an inch of her life. The thought pushed her harder, her breath coming in gasps. When are these guys going to give up? She wasn't going to last much longer at this rate. She scanned the street ahead of her, looking for a place to duck into.
. . . There! She practically flew into the alley and continued to run. Tsuki turned a corner and almost slammed face first into a brick wall. Her chest heaving, she assessed the height of the wall. About 10 feet. She could jump it easily. She crouched, and that's when she felt her legs cramp up. She toppled over, hitting her head on the wall and getting a shallow cut from a poorly placed brick. GODDAMMIT! Tsuki whipped her head around, her eyes darting towards the opening that led towards the dead end, she could hear them coming. They were going to catch her, there was no way out. She turned back to the wall, Guess this is it . . . she rested her head on the cool bricks, blood starting to run down her face, wishing she was anywhere but there. That was when she felt herself fall forward, and her vision went black.