This is an RP my friend and I did. I thought I would put this up for others to see because it was fun to make it up and actually have to react to things instead of planning them out. So, yeah, there will be some clichés. Yes, mistakes will happen.

And, you know, if you don't like it: don't read it. This story is for my good friend and I am cool if you don't like it….just nothing inappropriate, kay?

Without further ado, please read and review.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Kuroshitsuji or its characters. Just Sam, not Nicole. That is my friend's.

LET'S GET IT ON!

I woke to bright sunlight shining onto my face. Gog, I don't want to get up. I moved to go roll over when I realized. Jumping, I took in my surroundings. Holy shit! This definitely was not my room… or my bed. Where the fuck am I? My mind couldn't help but race as I looked about my enclosed environment. Everything was so beautiful and in good colors to, rather dark. Perfect. Damn. Seriously, I need to stay focused…

As I cursed myself for my derailed train of thought the door opened revealing a finely dressed man. "Good to see you are up. You and your companion were thoroughly soaked; I do hope you don't mind the change in clothing."

He bowed his head with a smiled, letting his raven locks brush his face before standing straight again. I looked questioningly at my clothes to find myself in a white nightdress. Covering myself a bit more and noting that they changed my clothes for me, I began quickly having a mental freak out. This man, I can't believe hi-

I looked back at the man in the doorway, glancing over his features. He looks familiar; and his eyes… "!"

I stared wide eyed at him, remembering everything that had happened before I passed out. Nicole and I fell into the creek and ended up here. Here with them. This day could NOT get any worse. Wait! Where is Nicole?!

As if knowing my thoughts, Sebastian spoke, "My master would like to have a word with you and your friend. She should be ready just about now to meet him and you should get out of bed as well. The master does not like to be kept waiting." His gaze hardened on his last sentence, sending shivers through me.

I stood quickly, straightening the sheets and making my way over to Sebastian, who stood there with a neutral expression before closing the door behind me and making his way down the hall. With my arms covering my upper body I started after him, trying to match his long strides.

As we moved through the hallways I looked around at the designs and art littering the enormous house. It was breath surely knew how to rebuild a house, or to copy one at least.

He stopped suddenly, opening a large wood door on the left. Behind seemed to be a sitting room with a large fireplace and several large pieces of sitting furniture; upon one was Nicole, worriedly smiling to the person speaking. There in the opposing chair at a boy about Nicole's age, a large frown adorning his face as he doesn't even pretend to be happy for his 'guest'. This must be our own Ciel Phantomhive… He continues talking to her and Nicole holds up her end of the conversation, even slipping into a genuine smile for a brief second. This is really happening isn't it?

"…what in hell.."

Everything stopped as their gazes drifted to me, the man beside me walking to Ciel's side. I averted my eyes from them, now aware that I had spoken my thoughts aloud. "Glad you could join us. Please take a seat," Ciel instructed while motioning to the seat beside my friend. Nicole looked at the boy then back to me as I took my instructed seat. Worry ran through my mind as I was faced with the young Phantomhive, which is only natural one would think. Since he has done many things quite horrible in his young life; one even standing over him as we speak.

"So, let's get down to the bare bones of this," Ciel propped his head on one hand and sends us both a bone chilling glare, "Let's start with 'who are you?' and 'how did you get on my property?'" His voice sounded rather plain, not an anger or happiness in a spec of it. Looking over at my nervous friend and meeting her gaze, gave us an entire conversation. What should we do? Should we tell him where we are from? Should we ask for help? …Would he even believe us?

"My nam is Nicole Taylor, and Her name is Simone Sinclair." Nicole's voice barely wavered, hopefully he could believe it.

"We don't know how we got here." My voice quivered slightly as I spoke. I steadied it before starting again. "We were preparing for bed when we heard an unusual noise. We went to see what it was…" My voice trailed off as I thought about it. It certainly couldn't have been the cat. So what was it? I furrowed my brows and thought on it. It was humanly impossible.

Nicole picked up my sentence for me, continuing our explanation, "The next thing that we remember is that we were here."

The two males watched us, studying us to be exact, looking for indications of a lie. Ciel looked over to Sebastian, who gave a nod before speaking, "you have no idea what brought you here?"

I looked down to my hands; Nicole, speaking with a quiet voice, answered him with a 'no'.

With a heavy sigh Ciel stood from his armchair, "Very well. I will let you two stay, but not for free. You will work off your stay under Sebastian's orders; follow what he says and we will not have a problem."

GOG! This is so short!

I really should have typed more but I am in school right now and should probably pay some attention to this.

ATTENTON TO READERS: I will not be updating regularly and for a long while. My computer has broken and I have lost everything I was preparing for you guys. After trying to recover it for several months I have now had to give up. So I have no computer at home.

I apologize to you, my readers, for this inconvenience.

SEE YOU NEXT CHAPTER!

~DV