AN: Okay its Friday so that means my story update! Though I am kicking myself, I am writing a timeline and I forgot something very important that was gonna happen to Cassandra! So imma go hide in the emo corner and hope it comes back to me.

Paxloria: Oh thank you for bringing that up! I added a part in this chapter that sorta explains what happened but I'm sure it sucks and is unrealistic. I tried making it as realistic as my 13 year old mind would let me though. So I hope you enjoy!

And now onto the crappy beginning chapters. I hate beginning chapters. All well the faster I type them up the faster I can get to the real action.

Edit: PAXLORIA YOU ARE AMAZING! I forgot to put the date it is, crap. okay the date of the story right now is September 6th so it wasn't a week it was a few months. Thank for helping me the business thing has me very flustered!


"Young Mistress would you like me to do your hair." He asked turning down her music a touch more.

"Eh I don't care I just pull it up anyway." She said with a sigh.

"What would you like me to do?" He asked coming up behind her.

"How good are you at French braids?" She said after a small pause.

"Better than you think." She turned around and ushered him back into her room and sat down in a chair. She handed him her hairbrush and held up a hair band. Sebastian was surprisingly gentle when he brushed out her hair, not once did she flinch in pain from her hair being pulled.

"Hey Sebastian, did I sign a contract?" She asked that question had been on her mind since she saw her eye.

"May I ask which contract you might be talking about?" He asked starting the braid.

"Faustian contract." She stated. His hands paused for a second before resuming.

"I didn't know you knew the name of our contract My Lady." He said. "But yes you did, I am to serve under you until the day that I consume your soul." She could hear the smile that most likely played his lips.

"Glad I could clear it up, and yes I did research on Faustian contracts about a year ago, yet the exact terms aren't clarified." She said. Sebastian let out a small 'hmm' and continued. "So how did mom become a millionaire over night?"

"Your memory really is bad isn't it?"

"Not normally."

"Well on June 20th your parents sold the first of the two vans they built and while you were on your trip to Europe. A failing company owner came and offered to have your mothers business take over his empty buildings. Your parents agreed and your parents and the building owner got everything together and now your parents have 100 Premium Bean buildings throughout the states."

"I take it the public took to the shops quickly. Now I see why I didn't recognize this place. They moved here while I was kidnapped. I remember packing my room up. I guess they wanted to surprise Derek and I. Mom and dad only told us that the house sold and we were moving."

"Yes it would have been quite the pleasant surprise." Sebastian agreed taking the hair band from her hand and tying the end of her hair. "Done." He said admiring his handy work. Cassandra stood up and grabbed a hand held mirror. She used the smaller mirror to see Sebastian's job. He was good, just as he said.

"Wow that's good." She said smiling. He's amazing but I guess that what you get when your butler is a few hundred years old. I wonder how old he really is. Sebastian came up behind her and placed a plain black eye patch over her right eye.

"My Lady, are you hungry? I will lead you to the dining room if you wish." She nodded and spun around, following Sebastian out.

"Sebastian is there a time today that you can show me around?" She asked.

"Yes after breakfast." He replied looking at her from the corner of his eye. In his eyes she was his strangest charges yet. It was as if she didn't care about her appearance yet she cared about herself that much he learned from earlier. It was silent even their footsteps were muffled. It was unnerving her again and so Cassandra started humming moving her hand to the beat in her head. Sebastian watched her out of the corner of his eye. They walked down a grand flight of stairs and into a hallway that led to a large dining room. There was a large table in the center and she sat down in the head chair.

"I'll return with your family." Sebastian said and he was off. Cassandra sighed and laid her head on the table letting her thoughts consume her. Well I'm glad I didn't have any big plans for my future. I'll be surprised if I make it to 17 years old. I wonder if Sebastian is in contact with Ciel. I want to meet Ciel, I always felt like I knew him while I was watching the anime. I think if I meet Ciel I won't be able to hold in my fangirl squeal. Shit I'm barely keeping it together now. If I'm going to keep Sebastian from finding BB I'm going to have to mega lock my computer. You know if Black butler is real then what else is real. Naruto, lmfao can you imagine ninjas. She couldn't help herself Cass burst into an uncontrollable fit of laughter and almost fell out of her chair.

Gaining control she let her head drop back down to the table. Seriously though what other anime's/manga's are real, and what if Claire or I get caught up in them. Well this is going to be one hell of a ride. Cassandra heard voices approaching but she didn't lift her head. She heard the door open and a gasp from her mother.

"S-s-sis?" Her mother, Rachel, asked shakily. Cassandra grunted in response and she heard two pairs of footsteps come forward. Her father's hand rested on her shoulder and she flinched though it wasn't by her control. Odd I didn't flinch when Sebastian laid his hand on my shoulder. She heard her parents take a seat on either side of the table and Derek sit down. She stayed like that, her head on the table with her parents watching her, until she heard Sebastian wheel in a cart of yummy smelling food. Her head shot up and she stared at the food her stomach giving away her extreme hunger. Sebastian chuckled at the sounds his young mistress's stomach was giving off and handed her the largest plate.

"For breakfast we have simple homemade apple cinnamon pancakes with maple syrup and a side of fresh bacon." He stated while serving the others.

"Oh hell yeah!" Cassandra said drowning her pancakes in syrup. Her mother gaped at her. "What?" Cassandra asked around a mouthful of pancake.

"Y-y-your eye, is it gone?" Rachel was clearly shaking. Cassandra paused trying to think of a good lie while faking swallowing.

"No they injected me with something that turned it purple." She finally answered staring her mother down with her uncovered eye. Rachel looked away under her daughter fierce stare and ate her food. "Any more questions?" Cassandra growled. This wasn't a topic she happily discussed. Her father gave her a look that said 'you wouldn't get away with this if that hadn't happened.' Cassandra shot him a glare and focused again on her food, by then she had finished about half of her pancake stack.

"So is he our butler?" Derek asked pointing at Sebastian.

"No!" Cassandra snapped. "He is MY butler and he will help you when I let him." She hissed.

"But Sis." Derek started.

"But nothing, you are fat and lazy as is you can take care of you own shit." She cut him off her voice dripping with venom. Her little brother was 10 and he was overweight and one of the laziest people ever. He would run around in his boxers all day and only watch TV. Mom and dad had to yell at him in order to get him to do the simplest chores. He was spoiled and thought that he was everyone's boss. It pissed her off enough that she made it a personal goal to avoid him at all costs.

"Cassandra Natasha Treeda! How dare you use such a word! And to your brother!" Her mother exclaimed her face showing pure shock, as if she had never heard such a thing from her 'little angel.'

"Rachel, she is right. Derek needs to take care of his stuff, himself." Her father spoke up, his voice gruff.

"But Trevor she used the S word."

"Please mom I say shit all the time, get used to it." Cassandra said pushing her chair back and standing up. Normally she wasn't like this; she would just sit there and wouldn't speak unless spoken to, never less give her parent's attitude. She had defiantly changed in her time away. "Sebastian I would like the tour please." Just to get away from them. I don't understand how they could be so self-absorbed until something they don't like comes up. Geez I mean common Mom I cuss all the time and you didn't care until now! She pinched the bridge of her nose and walked away following Sebastian. It was an older style mansion and was quite spacious. They entered a ballroom and the living room. He showed her the different rooms, the mud room, the man room, the pantry, the sewing room, the kitchen, and so forth. It wasn't until they were away from the family rooms before she spoke.

"Sebastian refresh me on the terms of our contract." She looked up at him as she spoke, which he found odd. Everytime she spoke to him she would look him in the eye and then she would watch his face as he talked, never before had a charge done that.

"Well when a human signs a contract with a demon it is usually to get something they want, in your case revenge. In return the demon gets to consume the human's soul once the humans wish is granted." He paused and she nodded. "The fact that I am a demon is to remain a secret, no one must know unless it is absolutely necessary that they know." Cassandra almost choked on her own breath. Sebastian explained a few other terms but her thoughts her on Claire. She told Claire now what was gonna happen to her. It took at least an hour to show her the whole house. Afterward Sebastian departed for his own chores leaving her at her room to do schoolwork.

"The joys of online, I can make my own schedule and be done in like 2 hours." She opened her laptop and started on her Thursday schoolwork. She was done by 12:00 and had submitted her art drawing when Sebastian came in, ushering her to lunch. Tension was thick in the dining room and nobody spoke. Her parents were still coming to the realization that their daughter wasn't the same little girl they once knew. She was stronger, yet she was haunted by the unspeakable. And because she was haunted she wasn't timid and afraid as she used to be, she was brave and had an unwavering defiance.

Cassandra ate and left without a word, returning to her room she got on her laptop and created a new user account and began transferring all of her Black Butler and Death Note stuff to the guest account. You never know there might be Death Note characters wondering around and she didn't want them to find it. It didn't take long and soon she had it password protected. Her favorite thing about passwords is that they didn't have to be real words, or they could be words spelled backwards, therefore a tiny bit harder to crack. Not much but it was enough. She then logged into her main account and started playing her favorite anime game, Grand Fantasia. Before she knew it Sebastian was calling her for dinner. Dinner was the same as lunch and she left, returning to her game. It wasn't long before Sebastian was telling her it was time for bed and she reluctantly lay down. But her insomnia kept her up again, it was 1:00 AM before she fell asleep.


And there we are my once again crappy beginning chapter. I wasn't very satisfied with it but then again I am never satisfied with these first few chapters. I hope you guys enjoy it cause I had a blast writing it.