ALRIGHT! Chapter 4 START! This chapter is going to explain EVERYTHING if you are lost. It will also introduce a new character, but not an OC. This chapter is going to be a little longer than the others. so don't expect, like, 2 paragraphs then END CHAPTER. Anyways! Chapter 4!

Chapter 4: meeting my... saviors?

My vision was coming back. I was in some sort of hedge maze, with glowing green specks floating in every direction. There was a small boy staring up at me. He had blue-gray hair and the deepest blue i have ever seen, he had the biggest, cutest grin plastered onto his face. The boy turned away, and scampered through the maze. Eventually, I followed. The maze went on and on. It seemed like almost hours before we got to the center. Hedge walls were lined with Glowing white roses; instead of dirt on the floor, there were black and white checkered tiles. In the center of the room were five Victorian age chairs, and four of them were occupied by my family.

"Mom, Dad, Z, Sarah!" I ran to them and hugged them each, I couldn't help the endless joy I was feeling to see them again,"I thought you guys were dead!"

"Baby,we are dead!" My mother said as I hugged her.

I released my grip on her, "no." I began breathing heavily, "no no no no." tears streamed down my red cheeks, "I don't want you to leave me.. Please! Promise you guys won't leave me!" I sank to the floor crying.

My brother spoke up, "Meg, we would never, ever do that to you." He sank down to my level, "I might not have been completely there for you during my lifetime. But that doesn't mean that I would leave you here like this."

Sarah was next to say something, "Yeah! were here for you 'till the end!"

I looked to my two dead siblings, "Thank you guys."

Soon after, I found myself following the young boy again, through the twists and turns of the maze. He had his arms out , pretending to fly like an air plane.

"excuse me," I said, he stopped, "But where are we going?"

The little boy turned around, looked at me, and smiled, "You can wake up now!"


My eyes fluttered open and light flooded my vision. When I regained my vision, I started to get my bearings. I was in a queen sized bed, in a giant room. The room had three doors and a large window.

Where am I? How the hell did I get here?! I remembered practically flying, then I had passed out.

"I'm not going to wait here to find out!" I ran to the nearest door and opened it. It was a bathroom. I came to the door next to it, but it was a closet. My head turned away, but soon turned back. Something had caught my eye, My Bright, almost neon backpack. I scanned the contents of the the closet.

Everything in there was mine.

I saw my t-shirt that I wore the first day of school, the dress I wore for the last 7th grade dance, and other articles of clothing I had worn in the past. I ran to the other door, it was locked.

"Great!" I huffed, "That fan-fucking-tastic!"

I ran to the window and tried to open it, but it wouldn't budge.

"Come on!" I grunted, "Why won't it open?!" I tried harder, "Open already!"

The sound of the door unlocking filled the room, click! The man that I once knew as "Mr. Michaelis " walked in.

"You.." I said as I glared at him.

His facial expression stayed the same, blank, " My master wishes to see you."

"No."

Sebastian was taken by surprise,"But-"

"No!" I said again.

He looked at me angrily, "I'm done reasoning with you, my master wishes to see you, now."

I glared at him back, "Well, I guess your going to make me!" I turned my back on him.

One of the biggest mistakes of my life.

Sebastian came over to me and threw me over his shoulder with ease, and began walking out of the room.

"Hey!" I pounded my fists against his back, "What are you doing?! put me down!"

The bastard didn't reply, he just continued to walk into a room.

"Hey! aren't you listening?!" I yelled, "Get me down!"

He did just that, I landed on my head.

"owwww!" I whined,rubbing my head, as i stood up, "You know, there are other ways to put a girl down!"

"Yes, but I was only doing what you were telling me to do."

"I didn't say that you could drop me on my head!"

"Ah, but you said to get you down, you didn't say how, though."

"ehem!" I heard a voice say. I turned my head towards it.

The noise had come from a boy, about my age, with blueish-gray hair, he wore an eye patch over his right eye. He looked almost exactly like an older version of the boy in my dream, except for the eye patch.

"Why, hello there!" I said awkwardly while scratching the back of my head.

Sebastian cleared his throat,"Master, I have retrieved her."

Thank you! Captain Mother fucking obvious! I thought, Either the bastard is clueless, or he's just intentionally being an ass hat!

The boy spoke up, "Sebastian, I can see that."

So this is"Master" I thought, my anger swelled up in me and I did the most idiotic thing anyone could ever do at a time like this.

I began to speak.

"Ok, master, you've got some explaining to do!" I began," Where am I, What am I doing here?! What is going on that I don't know about?! Why the fuck did your Ass hat of a butler, my teacher, kidnap me?!"

The boy looked at me, staying completely calm, despite my sudden outburst, "You are still in the town that you've grown up in, lets just say that." I glared at him, That bastard.

"You are here because you are in danger, you need protection."

"Protection from what?" I asked.

The boy smirked, "I understand that your family has been killed."

I froze,from fear, anger, and wonder, "How did you know that?"

His smirk got bigger, " Sebastian was there." He gestured to Sebastian, "And, It's all over the news of course., he took out a remote and shook it, he then used it to turn on the TV that was on the wall to the right him. The news automatically was on.

At 11:00 am on Tuesday morning, There was a murder at a normal family's house, Randal Hutson, Grace Hutson, Zachary Hutson, And Sarah Hutson were all murdered in what seems like a massacre. We go to Marisa on the scene.

"Yes, as you can see I am in front of the house where this family was brutally murdered. The police are on the case and are on the killer's tail."

Thank you Marisa. Now, it is said that the only survivor was 13 year old Megan Hutson, her current whereabouts are unknown though.

By the time the time the boy had turned off the Tv, I had my fists balled and tears flooded my eyes, "who are you?"

His smirk faded, "I no longer have a name."

"Why? What are you, a demon?" I asked jokingly.

His smirk returned, "actually, you're correct." his once blue eye turned a deep shade of red.

I covered my mouth and turned to Sebastian, who was right behind me, then turned back, "Is h-he a-"

The boy nodded.

I swallowed my fear and asked my next question, "What were you called in the past?"

"I haven't been called that for two hundred I will tell you if you like."

I nodded, keeping my expression calm, but stern.

"I used to be known as Ciel Phantomhive."


Yay! that took forever to write with school, Homework, and other things! As promised to one of my viewers, I made it longer!

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