hanks so much for all the positive support. I will keep writing. Things might slow down from here, I have school and another BIGGER story. I don't own the original Kuroshitsuji cast or characters.

Chapter 5

Ciel, was a boring person. He sat at his desk and scribbled for hours. Often getting up just for the sake of moving around. Sebastian brought in mounds of desserts over the course of the day. How did that child stay so scrawny? After, like, two hours of nothingness Carmela decided to spy on the butler. Unfortunately demons are hypersensitive to that stuff. And Sebastian was already mad from this morning. Ciel had given him a good talking to for not being able to follow her. Sebastian, as it turns out, was pretty boring too. All he did was clean and cook. Carmela decided she would stay out just a little later and go on an adventure. She ran as fast as she could, for several miles she leaped over fences, hedges, and small sheds.

When she finally stopped Carmela was sitting in front of her old old house. The now named Trancy Manor. She stealthily made her way around the house into the rather disturbing garden. Once Carmela had found out she didn't get anything from her uncles will, she left, leaving her "cousin" to deal with the trouble. The funny thing was that the current occupant of the house had never known about Carmela's existence. Few people had. Sure her uncle had taken her in, but he didn't want anyone to know he had taken in a neice who was..different. So he had her hidden, locked away in a wing of the manor only skilled navigators could find. Sure her uncle had been kind, sort of, but he had a reputation to keep, and a hidden fear of his niece.

It took Carmela no time at all to find her old room, and as she thought it had been untouched. A thick layer of dust coated every surface, and gossamer webs practically eliminated the corners and crevices. She had to actually enter the mansion to get inside though. That was a tricky matter. Carmela slipped silently through a servants door and padded softly through the halls to her old door. The entire house seemed empty, but Carmela didn't mind. She changed back into her human form, trying to suppress her grunts and moans of pain. Her bones grew longer, her muscles expanded back to their original size and her fur disappeared.

The door creaked softly, but the sound was enveloped in the plush velvet carpet. Carmela rummaged through her old things, searching for anything she thought could be useful or necessary in her new, safe, life. After snatching a few simple items Carmela turned to leave. But she froze when her heightened cat senses detected a noise just outside the door.

So... I'm sorry for the cliffhanger, just want to keep ya'll on your toes(or paws). Umm character introductions and development are drawing near *cue ominous music* KG02 out.