Alex's P.O.V.

As Claude guides me into my lavish room as to change me into my beautiful dress, I get a look at the mansion. It is larger than my entire neighbor hood! Ok, granted my neighborhood is small, only a few houses really, but still! You can imagine how huge it is! Lavish purple walls with gold accents, plush furniture, walls filled with colorful paintings; absolutely stunning! A rough shove into the room snaps me from my thoughts. Hanna was standing there, holding my dress and...Oh god...A corset! I have mixed feelings about those things, one one hand corsets are freakishly uncomfortable, but on the other, they would make my boobs look absolutely fabulous! See why I'm torn? Eager to look my best, I shove spiderman from the room and strip to my underwear. Hanna silently slides the corset over my head and tightens it. Oh dear mother of all that is Alois! I feel the breath crushed out of me as I have to remind myself to breath through the chest. In. Out. In. Out. Good. Hanna brings out the dress, and now that I look at it, it's not so bad! Deep purple with gold accents that match the manor, long sleeves, and a highly exposed chest, it looked like a dress for a queen! As I lifted my arms up Hanna slid the dress over my body. It was smooth as silk! Well, that would make sense seeing as it was made of silk. Hanna then fitted me in purple heels and matching jewelry. I open the door to be met by the sight of Claude's chest, dear Gallifray just how tall is this guy?! Anywho, he leads me down to the dining hall and sits me directly next to Alois. SQEEEEE! NO! NO! BAD ALEX! You must contain yourself young grasshopper. Aloise leans over the corn of the teable and smirks, "Well? What did you think of the manor," he says like he already knows I'm impressed, but wants to rub his money in my face.

"It's pretty awesome."

"Awesome?

"Yeah, like cool."

"What does the temperature have to do with the manor? Are you too cold? Claude! Change the temperature immediately!"

"No, no, the temperatures fine! Awesome means I think something's...exquisite."

"Oh, good." He says, leaning back finally laying of his interrogation. The Triplets come in and place several large trays of food on the table. Lifting the silver dome from the dishes, the Triplets exit to from where ever they came from. I dove in to whatever was in reach, traveling through dimensions was hungry work! Alois stares at me in disgust. I looked at him strangely and swallowed my food.

"What?"

"You eat like a pig."

"I'm hungry!"

He snorts in discontent. "That's no excuse! Why don't you eat like a proper lady?!"

"I don't know how to ok?! So shaddup." I finished by stuffing his croquette in my face.

Bird's P.O.V.

I wake up in a soft plush bed with a blood stained, roughly stitched together stuffed cat. I sit up and rub my eyes, wondering where the hell I was. Looking around it was immediatly clear it was not my room from obviouse lack of anime merch, and that crazy dream I had last night about being warped into Kuroshitsuji couldn't have been real so what was-...Undertaker has just taken a peep into the room. Let me say that again: UNDERTAKER HAS JUST TAKEN A PEEP IN THE ROOM. Dear Tardis it wasn't a dream! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! I look over to him and see him trying to contain his giggling.

"What's so funny?"

"Hehehe, the look on your face! Priceless!" He laughed clutching his waist, leaning on the door frame for support.

"I thought it was just a dream!" I ran up and hugged him around the middle. He topples backwards laughing as I continue to hug him tightly. Thank the Timelords it wasn't a dream! If it was, well, then I would be all alone again! Sure, I have Dalek and Alex, but they would be going to college soon, leaving me all alone in the appartment. I roll off him,

"Sorry about that, I thought the whole traveling through space-time thing was just a dream"

"Of course it's a dream! M'dear do you honestly think that traveling through time is actually possible? hm?"

"W-What? But that means that I'm all alone again..." Tears began to surface in my eyes, but I blinked them back. Undertaker pinches my cheek and I flinch, "Ow! What was that for?!" I say, rubbing my cheek which is now stinging painfully. "You felt it right? So that means it's not a dream! I was just joking!"

"Oh...Well then I guess it is kind of funny!" He giggles and ruffles my hair, "You certainly got over that quickly!"

"It's hard work to be sad!" I say fixing my short black hair. "I'll agree to that! Now, your human, what would you require for breakfast?" "I'm human? What like your not?" I pressed trying to get him to reveal he was a shinigami, I knew of coarse, but I wanted him to tell me on his own.

"Of course I'm human! I was merely stating facts! So breakfast! What would you like?"

"Hmmm...How about...hash browns?" Undertaker tilted his head questioningly, "hash browns?"

"Yeah, you've never heard of hashbrowns?"

"Weeeell, potatoes are a part of the daily diet around here, but I usually just eat my cookies."

"Is that all you eat?!"

"Maaaaaayyyyyyybeeeeeeee~"

"Hehe, okay then, I'll teach you how to make other things!"

"Well that's rude isn't it little Birdy? I know how to cook!"

"Then why don't you eat anything other than cookies?"

He shrugged, "I don't need to." I narrowed my eyes, "Of course you need to eat other things! You're human after all, right?" Undertaker let out a dry cough and said, "of course, of course. Well, you had better teach me how to make these hash browns." My eyes narrow further as I reply, "kay." Then proceed to run and attempt to find the kitchen. I get lost easily and worried that his small building might have more that meets the eyes, but not, it was a humble little place and I found the kitchen easily. Undertaker strode in after me. I turn and sit on the counter, taking a long good look at him whilst swinging my legs. He was different than the Anime and manga, more layers, ya' know? Hmmm…. I wonder could he be warming up to me? Undertaker startled me out of my thoughts by coughing politely, "Birdy, the hash browns?" I hop off the table and dusted my pants off, unnecessary, but it was kinda a habit. Of course he wouldn't warm up to me. No one ever wants to be friends…."Sorry 'bout that!" I say with a cheery facade. "Ok! Hash browns, well, the only thing you really need is potatoes, but you should season it with salt or something so it doesn't taste so bad." Undertaker points to the door on the side of the kitchen. "That's the pantry, there should be a bag of potatoes in there, but if you need the entire bag maybe I should-" "Undertaker don't be such a gentleman! Seriously please don't it's weird." "Why ever not? Does chivalry not exist in your world Birdy?" "Short answer: Chivalry crawled into a hole until it festered and died from lack of gentlemanly acts as the species of men slowly devolved back into barbarians." By this time I had gone and gotten the bag of potatoes and was hauling them back into the room. Suddenly I trip over nothing, like I do, and I tumble twoards the ground. Fortunatley Undertaker caught me, unfortunately he caught me by the hood of my jacket and pulled me up by it. For those of you at home, you know how painfull this can be as it cuts of your air supply. Undertaker pulled me to my feet coughing and sputtering. "Birdy, are you quite alright?" "Yeah, sorry..." I look down at the floor ashamed. Lucky me my hair was covering my face so he couldn't see the blush. "Quite alright dearie~ Now! How about we make these hash browns!"

Dalek's P.O.V.

I gulp and slide down my chair trying to make myself look as small as possible. Ceil was the embodiment of seething rage and I could feel Sebby-kun glaring daggers into my back. Why me? "Now, how do you know about Sebastian?" Ciel demanded me to answer. "I-I read about it?" Ciel's eyes narrowed. "Really? You read about it? I don't think so. Now, please, the truth if you will," he said making an expansive gesture. "That was the truth!" I shouted indignantly. "not to mention the anime…" I grumbled indignantly. At this, both Ciel and Sebastian looked confused. "Nevermind…" I sighed, slamming my face onto Ciel's desk in irritation. This shock made the dusty, rusted, old gears slowly turn in my head. If I arrived somehow at my favorite characters place of residence, then maybe the others ended up at their favorite characters houses as well. Hmm. What if they didn't make it here? What if? Ug, too many what ifs. "I have a headache," I declared, apparently disrupting Ciel's overlordly speech about how things in books did not just happen in real life. He sighed and told Sebastian to go get some tea. "Hey, you're british."

"Well observed," said a rather annoyed Ciel. "Why do you british drink so much tea?" Ciel pondered the thought for a moment, "Well, we have to go a while after dinner until supper, and tea keeps our energy up." I sat up in my chair, "Really?"

"I would think so."

"Wait? Don't you go to sleep after dinner?"

"Of course not! Stop being such a pompous fool!"

"So the british don't sleep at all then? Man, England is so weird."

"Of course we sleep you thick-skulled idiot! Our schedule is the same as any other': Breakfast, work, dinner, more work, afternoon tea, EVEN MORE work and finally supper then bed."

"Supper?"

"Yes it's-"

"AHHH! I DON'T SPEAK BRITISH!" Ciel covered his ears at my loud frustrated shouting and shouted back, "CONTAIN YOURSELF DAMN IT! AND SPEAK NORMALLY!"

Sebastian appeared at the doorway just then with a smirk on his face and tea cart at his side., clearly amused at his masters antics. I sniffed the air and turned around in my chair then said, "what is that delightful smell?" They both looked at me like I was crazy. "Are you to say you've never had tea before?" "Nope!" I smiled ignorantly at them. The looks those two just gave me…. It's like I'm from another world! Well, considering where I am at the moment, it's highly likely.

A/N: AAAAHHHHHHHHHH! Finals are coming up and tumblr and social life and meeehhhhh… so sorry.

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