A/N: Feeling productive and I'm excited about this story~ Hopefully you'll enjoy the twists that I'm planning with this. :) oh and ~ means a time jump like from night to morning.

The first thing Ciel noticed when he woke up was how uncomfortable he was with his arm trapped under him and face against the cold floor. Slowly he pulled himself into a sitting position and checked himself over. Luckily nothing seemed to be broken after the fall but. He found he had landed upon a small pile of dried and dead leaves which seemed convenient. He stood up and brushed his apron free of leaves-wait.

Ciel looked down at himself noticing for the first time that his clothes had changed. In place on his usual neat suit, he was wearing a rather small pair of blue shorts and matching short sleeved collared shirt. His shoes had been swapped for little blue heels with a Mary Jane strap and a cute bow on each toe. Covering his legs were a pair of long striped black and white socks. Also topping off the new outfit was a frilly white apron and a black hair bow.

He groaned inwardly. Not only was he lost and hadn't eaten anything for lunch (and most probably dinner) he was now dressed like a girl. He didn't doubt that Lizzy would have a cuteness overload if she saw him now. He decided that if he were going to stand a chance of getting out of this place, he would have to do it himself.

Looking around, it seemed that he was in the same place as before he fell down the hole. He reasoned maybe he only fell to the floor below. He looked behind him, finding only a plain wall with peeling wallpaper and ivy clinging to it for dear life. He figured that there was no other way but forward and began to slowly make his way down the corridor. There were a great number of those metal doors with the barred window so he assumed that was normal in this place. From what he could see, each one was in utter darkness.

Ciel felt as if he had been walking for hours with no break by the time he reached the other end of the corridor. Nothing seemed out of place and there was no sign of an exit either.

"What the Hell am I supposed to do now?" He groaned in frustration leaning back onto the wall.

This one seemed to be in better shape than the rest yet, he had no desire to see any more. All he wanted was to go home and have a drink of tea, some of Sebastian's fine cooking and some more sleep. He walked over to the nearest door and kicked it as hard as he could. Unfortunately, all this did was give him sore toes and nothing more. After regaining his composure after cursing as loud as he had ever done in his own presence, he saw something slightly different about this door. It had a number, clearly written in black right under the little window.

He tilted his head in confusion and looked at the figure. 49. Room 49. He briefly wondered what it meant before looking up at the window. Strangely, this room appeared to be lit up from the inside. Maybe this was his way out?

Ciel wasted no time in grasping the cool metal handle and giving the door a firm push. It didn't even budge. He reasoned that it was a pull door and tugged it in his direction which did the trick nicely as he nearly hit himself in the face with it. Secretly he was glad his butler hadn't been around to witness that as he would have been so embarrassed.

Over all the room was very plain. Only one window, much too high up for anybody to see from and dirty walls that had once been painted white. Over in one corner there was a simple metal frame bed with old faded covers.

"Well, at least I have a place to rest now." He muttered sarcastically as he doubted that he would get any sleep in such a worn looking bed, especially since he was used to more comfortable sleeping arrangements.

"It's past one in the morning Ciel! Get to bed."

Now he thought about it, he was pretty sleepy and he had been walking for a long time. Maybe he should get some sleep and see what he could do about his current situation when he woke. He stumbled towards the piece of furniture, body suddenly feeling a lot more heavy than it did a moment ago. Once there he just allowed himself to flop on to the dirty grey sheets and covers, not even bothering to take off his shoes or eye patch and allowed himself to be lulled into a dreamless slumber by the distant ticking of a clock.

"That's a good boy. We don't want you all tired for when the good Doctor comes for a visit."

Waking up was quite an effort. His back was aching and he felt like he hadn't gotten any sleep at all. Ciel slowly pulled himself up and rubbed his uncovered eye trying to properly come to.

"Why the Hell did I even consider sleeping in this?" He mumbled standing up.

The room looked the same as it did the night before, peeling paint and dirty floor. No knowing what he was supposed to be doing he sat back down with a groan. This was the most surreal thing he had ever been involved in. He considered calling for someone but, he knew nobody would ever hear him. Strange, he felt as if he were forgetting something.

Tick Tock Tick Tock.

"For God's sake!" He snapped slamming his foot into the floor as hard as he could.

"Now now Alice, that language is most rude, you shouldn't use such curses!" A little high pitched voice scolded.

Ciel jerked away out of shock. Sat in front of him, watching with beady red eyes was the White Rabbit. He recalled their last meeting and scowled deeply. He had been very rude to the stupid stuffed toy and maybe being so stupid himself and not listening had gotten him into this situation.

"How long have you been here?" He asked fixating the rabbit with a cold glare.

"Not long for you, rather long for me. For you it has been less than a day of waiting, for me it has been several!" The Rabbit said hopping up from his seat on the floor and scurrying over to Ciel who kindly lifted him on to the bed.

"What do you mean several?"

"Time has no meaning here! It goes up and down and round and round but, never backwards. You'll see this for your self."

"But how do I get out of here? I've looked all around yet, I can't find another door that opened except this one." Ciel huffed in irritation.

"Well, I could help you, on one condition!" White Rabbit squeaked in joy.

"... I'm not going to like this am I?"

"No no no. Maybe not! You have to promise that you wont run off from me again or pick me up and drop me when you're angry. I don't like that... Also don't get angry at all, you're scary when you're mad at me." He pleaded pulling on his ears.

"Fine. We have a deal, you just need to stop being so confusing!" Ciel snapped, standing up, "Now, how to get out of here then?"

The White Rabbit hopped from the bed and fixed his little waistcoat giving Ciel a sidewards smile... if rabbits could smile that is.

"Well as I said time goes up and down and round and round but, never backwards. So, do as time does. You've already been up and you've come down and you've been all around."

"And that helps me how?"

The Rabbit him one more sidewards smile and attempted to open the door, jumping at the handle but missing each time. Amused, the young lord stood and pushed it open for him slipping out after the rabbit had scurried out. Once again he was met with the same view as yesterday and was more that impatient to leave it behind.

"As I said time cannot go backwards and you must do as time does." Rabbit said airily, "So you can only go this way!"

Ciel watched as he turned pointing dramatically at what was the end of the corridor. There was an awkward silence for a moment as the little guy's discovery sank in. Ciel had to try his best to stifle his laughter as the disgruntled rabbit began ponding against the wall in frustration.

"Weren't you just telling me not to get angry?"

"Oh, you try to get through then!" Rabbit huffed turning away after having his little tantrum.

Sighing deeply, the earl walked over to the wall with it's slowly decaying wallpaper and gently laid a single hand on it. Strangely enough it didn't feel like a normal wall, it felt like it was made of wood rather than bricks or stone. Grimacing as he pushed his fingers under the edge of the wallpaper, he could feel that it definitely was made from wood.

"Rabbit? This wall if different from the rest, do you suppose I should rip off this wallpaper here?" He queried looking over at the still fuming animal.

"Yes yes, hurry now or we'll be late for um... whatever we'll be late for."

He rolled his eyes. He could of figured this out on his own without a bumbling fool and his strange little riddles. And to top it off, the Rabbit was wrong. Time did not go up and down at all. Shaking his head, he began tearing the wallpaper from the wall, cursing the grime in his head. He didn't want to endanger losing the Rabbit again as he had pointed him in the right direction. The last of the wall paper came away easily and Ciel found himself stood in front of an old wooden door.

The door itself looked to be made from a dark coloured wood and it was decorated in ornate carvings. Finally it seemed he was getting somewhere! Ciel put both hands on the handless door and gave it a hard push, slowly easing it open, hoping that he was at least one step closer to home.

A/N: I don't like this chapter ._. sorry for the crappyness. I promise it'll get better soon eheheh... Thank you for reading and hey, Happy Halloween guys since in my time zone it is Halloween~