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Thanks to the mysterious guest know only as Jenny, I shall continue with this story!

Miylz POV

The tall man, whom I remembered as Sebastian, continued carrying me on inside, over his shoulder. I let him. Best way to get out of here, not putting up a fight.

He soon arrives at a door, opening it and speaking to someone. "Master, I have the girl."

"Well, what are you waiting for? Put her down so we can discuss business."

"Yes, Master." Sebastian puts me down, and I try to steady myself, looking around the room. Same old style I've seen everywhere else, though is seems to have a nicer touch. I looked around the room for this 'master'. I didn't see him at first; I was looking for some taller, old guy who might be threatening. There was just a child sitting in a chair behind the desk though, so I was confused. I glanced at Sebastian, hoping he'd be able to help me out. He nodded his head ever so slightly to the boy, as if he knew what was confusing me. I blinked.

"You're the Master?" I asked the bluish-black haired boy.

"I am. Though most call me Ciel Phantomhive. Ciel. I was told you are Miylz Ventresca." He stares me over, examining me, as though wondering what on Earth I was doing there. "What is your purpose here?"

"What are you talking about?" I glare defensively. "Is this some joke?" My strength is back from last night, but it only fuels my fury.

"You will not talk to someone like me that way. Answer the question."

"No."

He stares at me, a slightly amused, though bored look on his features. I stare at him, noticing the eye-patch, wondering why he's wearing one. It also looks as though he may favor blue…. Or he's just wearing it because it suits him so well.

"Why not? I need to ask these types of questions, especially when the person whom I'm asking the question to is dangerous to my house-hold, as well as general society."

I stare. "Dangerous? How the fuck am I dangerous?" I move towards him angrily, but Sebastian stops me by grabbing my wrist once again. I wince slightly, with a feeling that a bruise may be forming, but I continue my small rant. "I will have my aunt come after you! No… wait, you're partially right. But I can be very dangerous, so I'd watch what you say."

"You will not threaten my master. Even if you try to do anything, I can take care of you." Sebastian smirks at me, causing me to struggle against his grasp with an icy look. Ciel looks irritated, if anything.

"You. What you are. Not to mention, you're roaming around free, which can indeed be very dangerous." He puts emphasis on 'very', like me, and the corner of his lips curl up ever so slightly. For some reason, a part of me wants to slap him, even if he is an adorable little kid.

"What I am? What are you talking about?!" His words made me worry a little bit, wondering if something was up. Did he know I was more than human? I glance at the butler, wondering if he knew as well .With a grip like his, probably.

"You don't know what you are?"

"Should I? I am…." I pause. For some reason, my mind goes to a time in the past of the teacher giving us an assignment about who we are. "I am… me. Miylz. Why?"

He looks annoyed even further by my comment. Sebastian steps in.

"My master is trying to say that you are a Shinigami. Grim Reaper. God of Death. They all mean the same thing though."

I look up at him. "A Shinigami?" I heard the term from an advanced language class. The Grim Reaper was supposed to have been a being that harvested souls, ferrying them to the other side. Or something along the lines of that. "Last I checked, I was not baby-sitting souls."

This manages to earn a smile from Sebastian. "Maybe not, but you aren't full shinigami anyways. If you were, someone from a dispatch would have been sent after you. They would have sensed you, found a trace of you somewhere. You are… half human." He grips my chin, forcing me to look up, my hair falling out of my eyes. "And your eyes…. How very interesting…."

"Sebastian, stop pestering the thing."

"Of course Master, how very rude of me." He lets go.

I rub my chin in annoyance, and turn back to Ceil. "What makes you suspect this?"

"Sebastian is somewhat…. knowledgeable in these things. And you don't seem surprised at all." He raises an eyebrow. "Why not? Did you already know, and decided to try and play stupid with me?"

"What? No! I just…."

"You knew something was different about you."

I nod in reply. Ciel sighs, then quickly goes back to his work. "Sebastian, take her to them. I don't need her here."

"Yes, Master." Sebastian turns and heads for the door. "Miss, please follow me."

"What? No… I mean, I need to get back…"

"Back? Where are you from?" Sebastian looks at me.

"Why, the city… you know, not… here…. Where everything looks Victorian…" I look between Ciel and Sebastian, but just looking at their expressions I realize they have no idea what I'm talking about. "Where… am I?"

"You're in England of course. Where else?" Ciel narrows his eyes, probably suspecting something's wrong.

"England?" So the academy was here. "I am from Eschol Academy; I was staying there for school…"

"There is no Eschol Academy here. Not that I'm aware of anyways."

"But it's the biggest school here! Not to mention, the highest-class one-"

"Well, it must not be, if I haven't heard of it. Most big academies don't let in girls, haven't for a while…. "

"That's ridiculous!" I hate the idea that males are better than females. We don't have that problem nowadays though…. So what's he saying? "Man, this role-playing thing must have really gone to your head…"

"Role-playing? What are you talking about? Last time I checked, this was my life."

Wow, talk about a try-hard. But, as I continued, I was less and less sure of my theory. "Well, I mean, you're all just acting, right? You can't' really be serious about all this." I now look back at Sebastian, who just looks intrigued by what I'm saying.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." God, does this kid only know how to look bored and slightly amused or annoyed? "Last I checked, this was how I always lived. How everyone lives, though we live better than others, obviously."

I bite my lip, knowing I should have asked this question a while ago, but I didn't want to. Especially since I know what the answer may be.

"Wait… is this the 24th century?" I feel slightly worried.

"What? Of course not, it's the 18th… you can't be from the 24th century, can you? What was the date where you were last?" Ciel looks curious during this, probably wondering if I'm a lunatic. I blink, and then laugh a bit.

"Well… no I mean… the last date… was…" I realize I can't remember the date when I was last at Eschol. "The… date…" I frown. It was on the tip of my tongue. I look at Sebastian and Ciel, confused. Why couldn't I remember? Think, Miylz, were… at the Academy…. With…. My aunt? A friend. No I didn't have friends… did I?

I can't remember who I was with last… no! I wasn't with anyone! I was sleeping… wasn't I? I remember being there again…. in the room, so beautiful, made of gold and red… and he stood in front of me…

"Are you alright? We don't want a repeat of last time." chuckles Sebastian as he stares at me. I blink, seeing him in front of me, as though my day-dreams materialized in front of me…. I shake my head to clear my thoughts.

"I'm fine. Where are you trying to take me?"

"To other Reapers. They may be able to help." He holds open the door for me. I look back at Ciel, who is still looking at me now with curiosity. I turn back to Sebastian.

"Let's get this over with." I just wanted to get out of here. Wherever here even was. I follow Sebastian out the door.