Chapter 2: Her

Of all the things that have ever happened to me, this was the weirdest. A girl, and a gorgeous one at that, had just landed on the floor of my office! My butlers a demon, but never had he appeared out of thin air like this.

"Ouchy!" the girl groaned, sitting up and rubbing her head. She sat up and looked blankly around the room. "Um, am I dead?"

"I don't think so…" I said, taking a sip of Earl Grey tea.

"Oh, good." She stretched before standing up and brushing off her skirt, and what a small skirt it was too!

"Might I ask what you are doing here?"

"Might I ask where I am?" She walked over to my bookshelf and examined the vast selection.

"You don't know who I am?" Hey, don't blame me, Arrogance is my middle name.

"Do you know who I am?" She asked, the demeaning tone in her voice obviously mocking me.

"Should I?" My eyebrow raised in anticipation.

"If you knew who I was, then I'd know who you were, kid."

Kid? Who does this whore think she is?

"Bocchan, I thought I heard a voice. Is there someone else here?" Sebastian asked, walking in to the room; hand over his heart in his usual pose. He looked at the girl and did a double take, either stunned by her beauty or her ridiculously small skirt.

The girl blushed, "Oh, I'm sorry, was I loud?"

Sebastian shook his head, "No, I simply have superb hearing."

She nodded and turned back to the books, "Oh, and by the way kid, my name's Morana Caligula."

"Ciel Phantomhive." I said quietly.

"Oh! I have heard of you!" She exclaimed, pulling a thick blue book from its place. She flipped it over and examined the cover, running her fingers over its ridges. "Yeah, you're in my history books!"

I couldn't help but look at her like she was stupid. But then she realized how stupid she must have sounded because her face twisted to confusion and she started looking around.

"Is this place one of those weird reenactment places?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" I was furious, who the hell was this girl? Appearing out of nowhere, calling me a kid, and then acting like she's from the future? I really hate stupid people.

Sebastian gave me his signature smirk and said, "Isn't it obvious bocchan? She isn't from here. Not this city, not this country, not this time."

Morana looked over at Sebastian questioningly. "What?"

"What year were you born in?"

"1994." She replied.

"You lie." I spat. "It's 1871."

"I do not! I was born October 31st, 1994! I'm seventeen years old! I'm from Lincolnton, North Carolina! Don't believe me? Well, that sucks for you!" Her beautiful grey eyes were polluted with anger.

"Miss Morana, please calm down. My young master isn't really the most open minded person in the world." My butler said, looking at the girl. Come with me and I'll get you dressed in something more suited for this era."

OTAYYYYYYYYY! So, the first two chapters are kind of short, I know -.- but theyre my first, so don't judge me, just love me, heehee ^.^ But how 'bout droppin' a review? Yeahh n.n I'll love you forevers! C: