Oh my goodness. I just started watching Kuroshitsuji on Youtube, THE WHOLE DAMN SEASON 1! I just finished it all today and I love it. I just HAD to make one of these.

I do hope you all enjoy.

"I see you've gotten so big Ciel. My, my how you've grown. Mother and Father would be so proud to see you taking over the Manor now." A tall female with long navy blue hair smiled at him. Her eyes were closed. She was bending down while rubbing Ciel's head.

The Phantomhive head only blinked. The tall girl opened her eyes, revealing deep baby blue orbs. Ciel was shocked. She looked just like him.

"W-Wait! Who are you?" Ciel demanded, brushing off the girls hand from his short hair.

A small giggle exited the girls pink lips and she pecked his forehead, running off into the distance.

"Hey! Wait! Where are you going? Come back!" Ciel was shocked that the strange identical girl kissed his forehead. He chased after her, but the faster he ran, the farther she seemed to get, and finally, she disappeared into the white of nothingness.

"I love you, Ciel."

The young Lord's body shot up in a panic. He was drenched in cold sweat and he was hot. He looked around his room to see nobody else but his most trusted butler. It looked like he was just about to wake Ciel up.

Sebastian quirked an eyebrow and kneeled down in front of Ciel's bed as the latter covered his face as he panted. The loyal butler removed Ciel's small hand from his face as he gently patted down the boy's face in order to rid it of his sweat.

"Young Master, this is the third week you've been waking up like this. There has to be something the matter. I always make sure you have your tea before your bath and bedtime, and most of the time you are never stressed. Nothing is adding up" Sebastian noted, somewhat concerned for his master's wellbeing – somewhat. Ciel only scowled, sitting up fully once the demon was finished drying his face off from the wretched sweat. He sighed.

Every damn night, he'd have these disturbing dreams about that same girl who was almost identical to him.

"I keep having these . . . constant dreams about this female who claims she knows me. Every time I get close to her or ask her who she is, she only runs away and I can never catch up to her again. It's bloody irritating." He grumbled while grinding his teeth, utterly annoyed that he couldn't ever shake this girl from his dreams.

Sebastian smirked. "It seems my Young Master might have a crush then yes?"

Ciel deadpanned and sighed, swinging his legs over the bed so the latter can dress him for the day. "Nonsense Sebastian. I am just really curious as to who this girl is in my bloody dreams." He took a sip of his morning tea as he was still sitting, Sebastian putting on his shoes.

After a minute or two the demon finished dressing his master. He stood up and watched as the young earl stood up in the mirror to fix his hair. Once he knew he was finished, he placed a gloved hand over his heart with his signature smile. "Young Master, this morning's breakfast-"

Ciel sighed, passing his demon butler. "I'm not hungry Sebastian, let's get on with today's schedule."

Sebastian only smirked and closed his eyes. "Yes, my Lord."

"Oi! Stop it Plu-Plu! You're not supposed to be climbing up the walls like that! Young Master will kill us!" Finnian hollered at the demon-hound who had transformed into his human form in order to get Ciel's (and Sebastian's) attention. He barked happily, his tongue flinging out of his mouth.

"Arf! Arf!"

Ciel was in his office doing nothing more than relaxing and reading a book when Pluto decided to disturb him. A vein popped from the side of his head after a few minutes of listening to the hound bark and bang at the window. He slammed his book shut and growled softly to myself.

"Shall I handle the dog, Young Master?" Sebastian put down his violin in order to obey his master's rules.

"Hurry up and get that hound down from there."

"Certainly."

While Sebastian left Ciel couldn't help but ponder over his dreams. He leaned back into his chair and sighed, not understanding it at all. Every time the young Phantomhive closed his eyes, he saw that same girl, smiling so sweetly at him as his own mother did years ago.

"Tch," His small hands curled into tight fists, his body leaned forward and he clenched his teeth. "Stop fooling around Ciel, it's just an irrelevant dream. Get a hold of yourself." He thought aggressively to himself. Lifting his head up, he watched as Pluto (reverted back into his dog form) trotted away sadly from Sebastian who was smiling while brushing his hands together, dusting off any known debris from his white gloves.

Ciel sighed and stood up, exiting his office. He needed busy work. He needed to be busy in order to maintain that same state of mind he was currently holding before he drove himself nuts just thinking about that dream. Unfortunately for him, today was one of those very, very rare times when he had no errands to run or to complete any mission of any sort for Her Majesty. His rich blue eyes were closed as he hit the last step of his stairs.

"Hello Young Master!"

"Hello Young Master,yes!"

"Young Master!"

"Hau, Hau."

The four servants known as Βaldroy, Mey-Rin, Finnian, and Tanaka, other than Sebastian, these four were his loyal servants that didn't mind doing anything for him. The Phantomhive heir only huffed and waved them off.

"Hello." He murmured and continued on his way walking in front of his butler. "Sebastian, take me out today. I need to get some fresh air."

The demon butler smiled lightly and bowed. "Certainly." He grabbed his master's jacket and top hat, kneeling in front of the boy to put it on. After buttoning the last button on his jacket, they both left out of the door, his four servants happily waving them off.

After placing Ciel in his carriage, Sebastian elegantly climbed into the driver's seat and cracked the reigns, alerting the two horses to advance forward.

The young Phantomhive lazily gazed out of the window of the moving carriage, his chin resting in the middle of his hand.

"You've grown so big Ciel. Mother and Father would be so proud of you taking over the manor."

Ciel thought about the strange girl once again. Her first quote flowing through his mind. How do you know about my Mother and Father? He closed his eyes, his teeth clenching together, almost painfully. He couldn't stop thinking about her – his dreams during the day and even at night.

"I love you Ciel."

His eyes widened when he saw the blue-haired girl sitting next to him in the carriage, her long slender legs were crossed as she was sipping a cup of tea.

The Earl pointed a slightly shaking finger at the vision of the girl in his dreams. "You're! You're. . ." He spluttered, not knowing how to react to her presence. The girl only smiled sweetly as him and then grinned. Her hand reached out – startling the young heir. She ruffled his hair, thought the latter felt nothing. Whether it was because he was too shocked or simply she just wasn't there, he didn't know.

"Ciel," The girl's voice murmured. Ciel noticed the crescent moon-like birthmark on her forehead just below her perfectly cut bangs.

"Who are you? Ciel finally managed to regain his sense of speech and quickly demanded her answer. He reached out to grasp the girl's wrist as she pulled away, but just as quickly she vanished yet again.

The carriage finally stopped, but Ciel never noticed. The door next to him opened.

"Young Master?" Sebastian quirked his delicate dark eyebrow, he noticed his master spacing out more and more.

Ciel blinked himself back into reality and glared at his butler, rolling his eyes. "I'm fine, let's go." The boy stepped out and walked passed his demon butler.

The demon shook his head, sighing. "Yes, my Lord."

"Вaldroy! We said to cook dinner! Not make the kitchen a mess, no we didn't!" Mey-Rin scolded the veteran as he coughed out the soot from his lungs.

"Agh, dammit. Ain't my fault Mey-Rin. I ain't used ta th' peace. Told ya this once before."

Finnian, Вaldroy, and Mey-Rin wanted to surprise their master and Sebastian since the both of them left together, but as always they failed to do as they initially planned. The three servants sighed. Now they had to clean up the soot and debris that the ex-veteran had created. Around the kitchen, there were also broken plates – ones that Mey-Rin had clumsily dropped while trying to put them away after washing them.

Finny only gasped in horror after running in from the outside. Pluto had already scorched the hedges out back, now the damn kitchen was a mess! While the three were arguing, the doorbell sounded, making the servants freeze in their tracks.

"Oh no!"

"Young Master is probably home, yes he might!"

"Oh boy. . ."

Tanaka was reverted back into his usual elderly form. He approached the door and answered the door, his usual respectful smile in place. Finny, Вaldroy and Mey-Rin followed the senior servant, expecting to see their young master and his loyal demon butler, but instead their jaws dropped at the beautiful female before them. She had a large suitcase; both of her small hands clutched the handle of her belongings. She greeted them with a wide and charming smile, though they weren't able to see her eyes due to her long bangs covering them. The girl was wearing a light purple dress that had long sleeves and at the wrist it flared elegantly out like a bell with lightly frilled black shears cut into designs of flowers in the front. Her hair was put up in a high ponytail, a black bow tying it. Navy blue locks fell on the side of her face, her long blue bangs were uncut and stopped at the middle of the bridge of her nose.

Finnian clutched his hands together, a blush on his cheeks as he admired the blue-haired female. A small tinge of red covered Вaldroy's cheeks as well, he shifted the cigarette to the other side of his mouth and smirked softly at her. Mey-Rin smiled widely, wanting to touch her.

The girl finally spoke, shifting the position of her feet. "Is this the Phantomhive manor?" She asked politely, and before Tanaka could speak, the three other's quickly pulled her inside of the mansion and let her sit down.

"Shall I get you some tea, yes?" Mey-Rin gushed, her hands clasped together over her chest. The girl rose her delicate finger to her mouth and giggled, making Finny develop stars in his glistening eyes.

"Yes please, that would be lovely."

"W-wow! You're so pretty!" The gardener complimented, even though he struggled to see her eyes through her thick, long bangs. Вaldroy sighed, placing his hand to his temple, annoyed.

"Finnian, give our guest some space will ya?" He grabbed the overly excited gardener by his collar and pulled him away from the sitting girl so he wouldn't practically drool over her.

The girl smiled and then stopped suddenly. She lifted her head and sniffed one, twice, three times and she sighed in content. "My, that tea smells wonderful. I'm sure it must be green tea right?" She continued to sniff until the cherry red-haired servant came in.

"H-Here you go Ma'am, your tea! I hope you like green tea, yes!" Mey-Rin popped back in with a cart and the usual glass tea set.

Finnian and Вaldroy were astounded with her sense of smell. Mey-Rin wasn't even in the room and she quickly figured out what she was serving before she even announced it.

Вefore she could pick up the tea kettle, Tanaka gently placed his hand in front of Mey-Rin, gesturing that he would pour their guest some tea, knowing how clumsy she was with frail materials, however before he could even touch the delicate glass set his time was up and steam began to surround him as he shrunk.

This shocked the girl and she leaned over slightly with a flabbergasted look. "Is – is he alright?" Her hand flew up to her mouth as she thought she was the cause of his abnormal shrinking.

"Oh don't worry Miss, he always does this. See, look . . . "After the smoke cleared, Finny pointed to the elder man.

Tanaka was in his usual stance of sitting on his folded legs while drinking his usual tea.

"Hau, hau, hau ~" He sipped his tea and offered the girl some. She grinned and happily accepted the green cup from the chibi elder. She took a long sip and sighed in content.

"My goodness, this tea is very refreshing!" She looked over to the other three and gave them a warm smile.

"T-Thank you ma'am! We are happy to make you feel at home!" They all hollered delightedly while bowing simultaneously.

"Oh, please, don't call me ma'am. Call me Lunabelle."

Finnian and Mey-Rin gasped dramatically.

"Lunabelle?!"

"Such a pretty name, yes it is!" Mey-Rin stood in front of Lunabelle, admiring her along with Finnian. The blue-haired girl smiled and took on a little blush herself.

"Please, please. My name is nothing. Thank you for the politeness, however."

The three smiled at her and vice versa.

Βefore they could begin conversing, Lunabelle looked toward the door. "Someone is coming." She murmured softly, hoping it would be the person she was looking for. All three of the servants looked at each other in confusion because they didn't hear anything. Not even a knock.

Minutes later, the door opened up and in came Ciel and his butler Sebastian. Just as quickly, his three employees's lined themselves up in front of the boy.

"Welcome home Young Master!" They greeted simultaneously, bowing before him. Ciel sighed, waving them off.

"Thank yo-" The boy stopped. His body reverberated continuously. His blue eyes widened. Right in front of him, there she was again. She was sitting right there in front of him with a cup of tea. He blinked multiple times. She looked a little different however due to her long bangs. Lunabelle smiled softly at him, pushing herself up from her current seat. She set her cup down, advancing towards him slowly, putting Sebastian on edge.

"Ciel. Ciel Phantomhive . . . right?" She asked the frozen boy softly, not noticing Sebastian at all.

"Young Master," Sebastian quickly alerted Ciel, asking him what he should do. The boy said nothing; he only stared at the girl who was advancing slowly towards him.

"It's . . . It's alright Sebastian. It's her. . ."

The skilled butler moved away but made sure to stay within arms reach of him just in case anything happens.

Lunabelle was finally in front of him, the three servants observing from a distance so they wouldn't be in the way.

"W-Who are you?!" He finally demanded, making the girl smile and kneel in front of him, her delicate hand cupped his cheek and this time – he could feel her touch.

"Lunabelle. Lunabelle Phantomhive."

Thanks so much for reading! Please let me know what you all think since this is my first fanfiction for Вlack Вutler!

Please forgive me for any spelling/grammar errors, I just really wanted to get this out today!

~ Ciao!