Sorry about the long wait, life is hectic. I know there was mistakes in the last chapter, I will try to fix as many as I can. And by the way, there's a lot of Black Butler fangirling as I have fallen in love with it.

Anyway, enjoy!

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Daddy doesn't talk to me much after that and the girls scoot away from me at school. I was never popular, but now people don't come near me. Everyone suspects me, even some teachers, though I did put on a good show. They got councillors and appointments with police officers, in case there was anything I wanted to spill. The councillor, Jenny, wants to meet me at a coffee shop later this afternoon, in the middle of town. I offered her a discount at Freddy's Pizzeria but she refused profoundly. I don't think I'm going to like her much, and anyway, if I told her the truth, lots of people would suffer, not just me.

"Are you going to be good, Baby?" Mommy tweaks my abnormally large bow on my head a little and brushes down my dress. She's started dressing us like we're in the Victorian times. I feel like I've just stepped out of Black Butler, which I wouldn't mind actually, Ceil is the cutest boy ever, with his blue hair and eyes. I'm especially envious of Elizabeth (my hair is currently matching hers in style, not colour), who I think is all wrong for Ceil, honestly, too girly and stupid. He needs someone who appreciates him and his style. I feel I check all the boxes there.

"She looks lovely." Mommy turns and faces Daddy, "Doesn't she Will."

"You may as well call me Dick, that's what they'd call me in the 18th century." Daddy is just as excited as me for this new fashion style. Which, if you can't tell, is not a lot.

Mommy tuts and sits on his knee like a little girl, "Ok Dick," She giggles, "How about a dance?"

I roll my eyes and run to my bedroom, tug the dress off, and jump into my jeans and jacket before striding back into the Living Room unnoticed. I catch Daddy's eye. Now I think of it, he does look a bit like Sebastian, the Black Butler himself, if Daddy had red contact lenses instead of purple.

"Now, why are you galumphing in this boys get up?" He puts on a posh accent.

"English please Dick." I roll my eyes, giggling, "And a cup of tea. I suppose you know how I like it."

"Not while you're wearing that"

"Goodness Dick, you are such the fusspot"

Mommy drives me to Costa, moaning about how my bow looks with my jeans. I quite like it actually, it shows how I'm a bit of a tomboy, but also quite the girly girl. When we arrive, Jenny is sitting in the corner, on her phone, scribbling things down. Mommy taps her on the shoulder, clears her throat and gestures to me.

"Be good, now." She tweaks my bow yet again, before scrambling out of the room.

"Baby, take a seat." Jenny faces me, her blonde hair scrapped into a bun and her hazel eyes twinkling.

Before she can say anything, I take a penny from my pocket and place it in front of her, "Penny for your thoughts."

"Oh," she looks bewildered, "I was just thinking about how I'd like to try green tea. How about you?"

"I was just thinking about my bow. Do you like it?" I need to put on a sweet and innocent act.

"Ok," She picks up her pen and draws her notebook closer to her, "Your father owns a pizzeria, doesn't he? Do you like your father?"

I gush, "My daddy's lovely, he buys me presents, he plays games. We are currently designing new robots for the pizzeria."

"How about your brothers? Do you all get attention?"

"I have a little brother, called Cody and an older one, called Michael. Cody is sweet and lovable, and Mommy definitely loves him most. Michael, is naughty, so Mommy and Daddy don't like him much, but I do."

"Hmm." She scribbles harder, "Do you enjoy it at home?"

"Oh yes, we're rich. We have huge tv's and loads of toys. My room has a fairy princess tent, and a plastic cooker inside."

She pauses, "I meant with Mommy and Daddy." She sighs, "Never mind. School. How is school?"

"Educational."

"Do you enjoy school, do you have friends."

I huff, "I don't need friends, I have my people!"

"Ok….." She closes the book and faces me, "I'd like to get to know you better. Tell me your favorites."

"Like what?"

"I don't know, books, tv programme! Hobbies, anything."

"My favorite book is Alice in Wonderland because everything is so silly. I like watching a show called Black Butler on Amazon Prime." I pause, "I don't like it. I'm obsessed with it. Ciel is just so cute and he has eyes so blue they almost glow! And his hair. He's a lord, but hes only thirteen! It's set in the eighteenth century, where their clothes are so amazing!"

She listens to me fangirling for five minutes before replying icily, "You've developed a crush, Baby."

"Well, I know that!"

"Baby, you act very old for your age, how old are you again?"

"I'm turning seven in two months."

"So, I trust you understand what happened to Lucy was very serious?"

Someone puts their hands on my shouders, making me jump.

"Are you accusing my daughter of murder?" Daddy demanded, pulling me into his arms, and sliding me onto his hip, like Mommy would. I snuggle against him, glad to have him talking to me again. Well, he's not talking to me, but he has just picked me up (literally) so I'm happy.

"So, you're her father?" Jenny stands up, click clacking towards Daddy, "Baby is very old for her age and-"

But Daddy marches out of there before she can finish.

"What kind of things did you talk about, Princess?"

"Our family, nosy thing."

Daddy chuckles and throws me into the air and catches me, "Well, you're my kid alright!"