Author's Note: Well here it is, chapter one! I Hope you all enjoy it and there will be much more to come, trust me. And don't miss the machete, you will see a lot of it.

Chapter One: His Sister, Intoduced

We were sitting in what appeared to be an office. Ciel had offered me to stay at his estate, and of course I obliged. We sat across from each other at a small table. Sebastian, the name of the demon butler so I've learned, poured two cups of tea and set them down. He looked over to me and spoke, "So, Serene, how old are you?"

I took a sip of my tea and looked up at him, smiling. "Oh, I'm seventeen."

Ciel looked at my with a confused look. "Serene, I thought you were-"

I kicked him under the table. "I'm seventeen, Ciel," I said agrily, though still holding a smile in place. I cleared my throat. "So, Ciel, I can only guess you sold your soul to this demon butle of yours, Sebastian."

Ciel choked on his tea, almost spitting it up. "Excuse me?"

"You don't honestly think of me to be so oblivious to the fact that Sebastian here is actually a demon, do you?" I questioned him. I was actually quite enjoying myself. It was intriging to see him confused.

"How did you....?" He was just staring at me like I said something crazy now. I think it was then he took a good look at me. "Serene, I don't remember your hair being red. I remembered it being white," he said, staring at me still.

I just kept smiling. "Do you like it? I always hated my white hair. It got stained so easily. So I purposely stained it for it to get this color, and now the color won't wash out," I explained to him. I sipped my tea.

Sebastian looked down at me. "So, what did you use to get your hair that color, Serene?" he asked with a smirk. Like he couldn't already tell.

My smile grew. "Well, blood of course."

"What!? Whose!?" Ciel shouted in an outburst. He had fear in his eyes, or atleast that's what I would call it.

My smile shrunk a little but stayed. "Well, some of mine, some of others. Don't worry though I didn't do it on my own. A shinigami named Grell helped me," I said softly. Ciel just kept staring at me.

Sebastian spoke up. "When you say some of your own blood,"

I nodded and rolled up my sleeves. My arms reveal no real skin, just scars and scabs. I felt like a candycane whenever I looked at them.

Ciel paid it no mind appearently because he just asked, "You know Grell? Grell Sutcliffe?" He continued to stare at me in disbelief.

I nodded. "So I see you are also familiar with him." I sipped more of my tea.

"Yes, but how is it that you know him?" Ciel asked me, his voice hinted some concern.

It was raining. I sat alone, curled into a ball, and leaning against a brick wall. It had only been a few weeks after the last funeral. It wasn't like I was able to go back home though. Everyone thought I died as well. And if I went back, who knows what would happen. I needed to find shelter quickly, though. It was save sitting in the dark on a raining night alone. After all, I was only thirteen.

It was then I heard noises. I looked to see what it was and saw two shadows heading this way. I tried my hardest to blend into the wall, which was a hopeless task since my hair and clothes were all white and my eyes were i bright icy blue. I just stood out a little too well.

When the shadows got a closer, I noticed that they were two large men. I gulped. One of them smirked and said, "Well lookie what we've got here." The other only laughed. The both walked over to me.

I stood up and said, "Get away from me."

They just broke out in a cold laugh. One of them smile evilly and said, "Oh don't worry, Sweetheart, we won't hurt you....much."

"Yes, we just want to have some fun," said the other man. They were just disgusting nobodies looking for a good score.

I stood still against the wall and said, "I'm warning you, stay away from me."

They just laughed and walked closer.

I sighed and said, "You two obviously don't understand English very well. I said, STAY AWAY!" I glared and them and slid a hand behind my back.

They just laugh and laughed and continued walking until the were right in front of me.

I smirked and said, "I warned you." I then pulled out a machete, swung it once, and put it away.

The men had shocked expressions on their faces before the top half of their bodies slid off of the bottom half.

I just continued to smirk.

I then heard clapping from a distance. A man, dressed in nothing but red, with red hair as well, walked over to me smiling and clapping. "When I first laid my eyes on you I thought nothing of you. Just another white child. But now that I see you painted in red, why you just look gorgeous. Not to mention by the way you swung that blade I can tell this wasn't your first murder, now was it?"

I smiled at him.

"Oh how rude of my not to introduce myself. I am Grell Sutcliffe," he said dramatically.

I giggled a bit. "I am Serene."

"No surname?"

I shook my head and said, "No surname."

"Well it is nice to meet you Serene," he said smiling. "I hope we cross paths again real soon. Maybe we can do something about that hair of yours. I think it would look much better red." He then disappeared.

"Oh, Grell and I have crossed paths every now and then," I said with a bright smile.

We had finished our tea by now. Ciel looked up at Sebastian and said, "Sebastian, show Serene to her room."

Sebastian nodded and walked away.

I followed him down the hall and to an empty bedroom. I looked up at Sebastian and my smile faded.

He looked down at me and smirked. "Is something wrong, Serene?" he asked.

I looked away and shook my head. I then just walked into the room and closed the door behind me.