Chapter 9 pt2

Kimmy feels very conflicted right now.

In this sea of memories from Serena Wilson, she feels sad at how her past life ended, amongst other feelings. There were things Serena had yet to start to accomplish. In every sense, her life hadn't even began when it ended so abruptly.

Who was she now then?

Is Mei Ling Kim a continuation of her past selves? Was her likes and interests hers or is it just a set influence from these other girls? Were they her? Or was she them? Did it mean the same thing?

She had thought before that school was easy for her as if she already learned the materials. Was she subconsciously channeling her past memories?

Did her artistic and athletic talents, her makeup and language skills really belong to her?

Oh for fucks sake.

Some of the songs she composed thinking they were originals were outright copied from her past life!

"Black Dress"

"La Vie En Rose"

"Peek-A-Boo"

"Whistle"

Those were just a few tracks she stole from their rightful performers.

No wonder everything came together so beautifully and smoothly. She also had this strange assurance that the audience will definitely love it. It proved to be true when her self composed song gained recognition from listeners and boosted their group's reputation.

They called her a genius.

What a joke.

They said she had talent.

Such a joke.

A natural born artist.

Kimmy herself was the joke.

Each life she lived took many influences from the girl that lived directly before.

She took Serena's smarts, her passion for arts and her love to be acknowledged by the people around her. She was suspecting if she really lived as Kimmy or Serena.

Kimmy agonized over herself for so long that the rest of the lives flew by without being taken in by her. It wasn't until she finally took a break from her thoughts that she saw herself again.

Naked.

She was prancing around.

Naked.

She was trying to say something to the sky and suddenly she had a voice.

Naked.

She saw herself eating an apple with a guy besides her.

Naked.

What even.

Suddenly, something changed after she ate and then she seemed bothered by her, erm, nakedness, and tried to cover herself.

Huh.

Kimmy really wasn't trying to judge, but wow this chick was kinda dumb man.

Why would one even eat an apple directly from a tree out in the open and naked? Gotta wash the germs off first!

Do they think they're Adam and Eve or some shit?

Hah.

They certainly acted like that.

Was she really a stupid girl like that?

Wait.

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Oh mans no.

Things came together as something unbelievable for her to accept. Too ridiculous to be true. So unreal that she could even laugh.

And laugh she did.

Kimmy woke up laughing.

Apparently that's a possible way to wake up.

She decides promptly that waking up with laughter is better than waking up with tears. Although, tears would be more befitting for her situation at the moment.

Being the atheist that she was for all of her lives, she wouldn't even begin to guess that she was carrying the soul of the mythical Eve. Such irony, a soul that was made personally by the Creator ended up going through lives of changes and ended up becoming a soul that didn't believe in any higher power other than science.

While she thought about all of this sitting up from her slumbering position, Kimmy slowly became aware that her arms were feeling a bit cold. She looked down at herself and almost wished that she was still knocked out.

Her beautiful full bosom that she was so proud of shrank!

Quickly feeling them, she was disheartened to feel the gap between her bra and her actual goods. Besides her bust, her hands!

Her once slender, nice looking hands were now slightly chubbier and her whole arm felt almost foreign.

Tempted to see what the rest of herself had become, she started to get up with the intent to take a look at herself using the mirror she spotted attached to the dressing table. She hadn't noticed this before with the weight of the comforter on her, but the moment Kimmy began to stand up, her shorts began to sag from her waist.

Didn't she just buy these shorts during the stop in Manchester before London?

Kimmy's heart hammered in her chest like the drums to a generic pop song.

Just what in the world happened to her while she was unconscious?

Gripping her sagging shorts, she didn't even bother to glance at her precious new kicks that was at the bedside and leaped over to where the mirror was.

"Sugar Honey Iced Tea, HOLY MOTHER OF FUCK!"

Aside from her loud potty mouth just then, Kimmy was absolutely speechless. Her well shaped face was slightly chubbier as if she gained some, her arms and legs shorter, her originally decently sized chest also became smaller. Her own clothes were clearly oversized on herself!

This girl that's reflecting in the mirror looked more like a young growing teenager than a matured and bright young woman.

Walk into a bar with this face on, it won't even take them five minutes to throw her out.

"SOMEONE EXPLAIN THIS?!"

Sebastian prepares today's breakfast for the young master skillfully and placed the trays on a cart to bring to his lord's room. On the second shelf that was below the first carrying the plates was today's newspaper, freshly ironed and neatly folded. Soon, with a soft 'click', a saucer holding a delicate porcelain teacup joined the plated on the cart. All Sebastian needs to do now is to place the steaming teapot he held on the cart, then he can go and wake his small master up from his slumber.

After preparing him and dressing him, the young master will most likely want to see and check the human girl that was still unconscious in the guest room. In the event that the girl is awake, they will be able to question her further and decide on a plan to deal with her.

Quite frankly, he wouldn't mind having the young master order him to dispose of her and the other demon that escaped.

The girl's soul gave a slightly different scent than other mortals and it will do well to appease his growing hunger. On the other hand, he was curious about the younger demon as well. Where they had come from was still a mystery after all. Also, that one had probably sniffed out the special scent the girl possessed. Perhaps, he would share that information with him as well.

At the end of those thoughts, Sebastian had already arrived in front of his young master's bedroom door. To keep the proper etiquette, he knocked twice and waited for the response he knew that would not come. His master was still sleeping after all.

Letting himself in, he passed his private study and headed the cart by the still slumbering boy's bedside and proceeded to loudly open the curtains to the room.

"Young master," clapping his hand twice, Sebastian turned around, "It is time to wake."

The blue haired child on the bed furrowed his brows and tries to burrow under the comforter, as if he's rejecting the sun.

"For your breakfast today, I have prepared scones and a serving of poached salmon." Sebastian continued, walking over and lifting the thick blankets away from the small Earl, "Which one would you prefer, young master?"

"Scones," Ciel Phantomhive groaned, opening his eyes and squinted against the morning sunlight invading his room.

"For the morning, I am serving-"

"Assam"

The butler smirks and continues to pour the tea into his master's teacup without a drop spilled. He presents it to him and confirms softly that indeed, it is Assam. The young master is such an expert in tea that he can name them with just a smell.

Much like a dog.

If Ciel knew his butler's last thought, the remaining tea in his teacup would've landed on that smiley face.

After his breakfast in bed, Sebastian assisted Ciel in getting dressed for the day.

"Sebastian,"

"Yes young master?"

"Has there been any changes in the girl's conditions?"

"It seems that she remained unconscious throughout the evening and into the morning."

"Is that so?" Ciel looked into his full length mirror as Sebastian secured his usual eyepatch over his right eye. The glowing mark of their contract disappeared under the smooth material.

"Should we make a visit to see if she has awakened?"

"Since we pushed back the important gathering of my circle, her matter must be dealt with before the meeting tomorrow."

With that, the duo walked towards the room where their unexpected guest was placed in. As they approached that room, they heard a voice resonating clearly through the door even though they are at least ten feet away.

"~~~~~..MOTHER OF FUCK!"

Ciel reflexively jolted at the the words and started to walk faster. That strange girl was awake!

They reached the door just in time to hear her scream again.

"SOMEONE EXPLAIN THIS?!"

Swinging the door open widely, he shouted back in response, "That's MY LIN-"

"AHHHHHHHHH"

The screech from Kimmy was a proper response.

Ciel regrets that he didn't knock beforehand.

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