/AN: Hey Minna ^.^ I hope everyone had a good weekend. My birthday went pretty well. (I turned 14 *Cue Trumpets*) Anyway, this chapter was exciting for me to write seeing as how it is the first story line chapter and not just a filler. I am in the process of developing ANOTHER OC for this particular FanFic. He will make his appearance later in the story...My friend inspired him and I think it will add a nice twist. Here is what I have so far:

Name:Blayde Lightsgoth

Age:19 (Human years)

Appearence: Black hair with white streaks. Eyes change color between Gold and Electric Blue. Shaggy hair cut.

Height: 6"2

Affiliation: Alois Trancy

...aaand you will find out more when I introduce him (: I love you guys! Enjoy the story.:/

~Chapter 3: My Guardian, Tempted.~

[3rd Person POV]

"Why does that handsome young lad wear that monstrosity around his neck?"

"What does he have to hide?" people whispered as Crystall stalked by,shooting the pedestrians daring glares. When she was about to reach her flat she shook off her anger and walked straight into something..or someone.

[Crystall's POV]

I snarled, yes snarled, as I was forced back by a solid warmth. I regained my balance slowly and looked up to stare into firey-red eyes. "Do you mind, Tristian?" I grumbled as I slumped passed my so called "Guardian".

"You should really grow your hair out Crys, it would be a much better alternative to having pedestrians stare and make remarks." Tristan said slowly as he reached towards my neck and caressed the black collar that I always wore to hide my contract mark. The mark was a beautiful black rose at the base of the back of my neck with the stem winding all the way around my neck. Flattering, right? Not so much.

I growled lowly as I took my shoes off and strode into the kitchen. "Don't call me Crys." I mumbled.

"Is that any way to treat your guardian?" Tristian asked in a low demanding tone, stepping closer to me. I took a step back and glared coldly at him.

"Oh, bite me." I spat in frustration, forgetting how I knew good and well he would react.

"Gladly.." was all he said before lunging at me.

[Tristian's POV]

I couldn't control myself as I jumped at her, pinning her to the wall. Her soul still smelled so tantalizing. I forced back my demonic instincts as I glared at her. " . .Crystall Fellschild. You know it's hard for me to keep my cool with the way your unique soul smells. We've been over this." I seethed. She nodded her head, eyes wide with a mixture of shock and fear.

"I-I apologize, Tristian." She said, bowing. She hasn't stuttered that way since the day I made the contract with her.. I noted to myself. It was my turn to nod as I stepped back, allowing her some space.

"Pack your things,we need to move along again."

[Crystall's POV]

"Alright, when to we depart?" I inquired, straightening my shirt and regaining my composure."I knew why we had to leave. Though Tristian had legally adopted me, the orphanage wanted me back for some strange reason. Since I left they have been tracking my whereabouts. unfortunately, this means I have to move quite a bit. Often ended up on the streets for a few days a month.

"As soon as the sun goes down." he replied coldly. I guess I really shouldn't have told him to Bite Me. I never know when one of these days he might take up on the offer and kill me.. I thought to myself as I turned on my heel to go gather my things, a shiver running down my spine.

*Majestic Time Skip To Sun Down*

[3rd person POV]

Crystall and Tristian walked out of the flat without sparring it a second glance. Crystall, in the past eleven years, has gotten used to having to leave her home and comfort for the cruel outside they made their way down stairs and through alleys they kept a silent company. When the occasional person would look their way Tristian would simply erase their memory and move on. They didn't need anybody seeing in which direction they were heading.

After Walking for a few hours, Tristian decided to let Crystall rest. "Hey, Tristian?" Crystall said sleepily as she settled under a tree. "Hm?" he replied, setting their belongings beside them. "I..I am sorry for...earlier." She said, yawning loudly. Tristian's face softened and he nodded. "It's alright, get some rest Crys.." he smirked at the use of her nickname

[Crystall's POV]

I laid down and closed my eyes thinking about the day's events. Slowly I started to drift off to peaceful darkness. Suddenly. crimson eyes flashed in the forefront of my mind. I jolted up in time to hear a dark, silky voice say "I represent the Phantomhive estate..." Then, everything went black.

/AN: CLIFFHANGER. I know you probably hate me. Anyway, I can't promise I'll have the next chapter up tomorrow but I very well might. If not it will defiantly be the next day. I love you guys and I hope you like the story. Review and Favorite 3

Forever and Always,

Sephyra. (: