NyaChi: I'm so sorry this took so long! I wanted to update earlier, but when I thought I had this chapter finished, it turns out it wasn't. So I'm going to get straight to the story. Sebastian, could you do the disclaimer please?

Sebastian: Of course, Miss NyaChi. NyaChi doesn't own Black Butler.

NyaChi: Now, let's get this story started!

Ciel's POV

After lunch, Katie and I headed back to her study to talk. I didn't realize until then all the decor. There were pictures of a beautiful woman with long, black hair that almost looked dark blue and a little girl with curly, bright blue hair. They both had a huge smile on and looked very happy together. The little girl with curly, bright blue hair must be a younger Katie. She had grown even cuter.

Katie's POV

Ciel and I walked toward my study. I glanced back at him. He was looking around. I looked were he was looking. It was one of the pictures of my mother and I that I kept up. It brought back bad memories. Those pictures are like something you keep out even though it hurts you, but you can't bring yourself to take it down.

The memories it brought back weren't exactly bad but painful. I get flashbacks everytime I see them.

"Mommy!" Little Katie exclaimed. "Mommy! Look! Look!" She came ran up to her mother. She was wearing a brand new dress. It was different shades of blue with white lace and a big bow in the back that was the same color as her hair.

"Awww!" Mother squealed. "You look so adorable, Katie!" She instantly hugged Katie. "You'll be amazing in the photo shoot today! I'm so happy you finally agreed to be in one!" she said, estatic.

"You know I hate cameras, though," Katie whined. Her mother just smiled at her.

The next picture was a painting of a garden filled with flowers of all sorts.

Little Katie stood in front of a beautiful garden with a canvas and a pallet in hand. Her mother walked up behind her quietly, wearing a pretty gardening dress and hat. "Hello, baby girl," she whined.

Katie jumped just a bit. Luckily, her paint brush wasn't on the canvas. "Mommy! You scared me!" she whined.

"Sorry, honey. What are you painting?"

"Your garden, Mommy. It's the prettiest thing I've ever seen!" Katie exclaimed.

"No, I'm sure not."

"Of course it is!"

"I'm still not sure about that, but thank you anyways," Mother said, smiling. She stared out into her garden. The wind billowed through her blue-black hair, and she looked so pretty when her happy expression changed to one deep in thought.

I didn't even bother looking up at the next picture. I already knew perfectly well what it was. It was the last picture I had ever taken with my mother.

Little Katie was trying to break through the nerses seperating her from her sick mother.

"It's ok, little miss," the first nurse said.

"Your mother is going to be just fine," the second nerse added.

Katie puffed out her in frusteration. "Your lying!" she exclaimed. "You said, 'She won't make it another week.'"

The second nurse looked astonished for that was exactly what she said last night. Around that time of night, Katie had been sneaking around in the secret tunnels located inside the walls so she could see her mother.

"Don't you know?" the third nurse whispered. "Along with strange blue hair, the Chandlets' daughter also has a eidetic memory."

Then the doctor came out my mother's room with a grim look on his face. Katie knew what that look meant. Her eyes widened in shock, and tears pushed through. After a brief moment, Katie tried to push through the nurses. "Mommy! No, Mommy! Mommy! No, no, no, no, Mommy!" She struggled desprately against the arms restraining her with her arms in front of her as she tried to her mother's room.

Right as that flashback ended, I turned slightly to check on Ciel. When I noticed something, my body instinctively turned the rest of the way.

Ciel's POV

After I was finished looked at a picture of Katie and her mother, I noticed that there wasn't a man in any of these. As I turned my head to face the front, I tripped over my own feet. That wasn't the worse part. Right as I started to trip, Katie turned her head, and when she she saw me trip, she had turned all the way around. I closed my eyes before I collided with her.

After we landed on the floor with a thud, I felt something against my lips. I opened my eyes to see Katie's closed, only an inch away, and our lips touching. My eyes widened with shock, and when she opened hers, she did, too. I had landed on top of her with my arms and legs on either side of her and us in a kiss.

I jerked up when I saw Katie's eyes. They were a soothing blueish-gray like my hair and betrayed none of her emotions. Her cheeks were slightly puffy. Now that I was getting a good look at her, she was really cute! I don't know why but my heart was beating a mile a minute, threatening to leap at of my chest.

When she first opened her eyes, she just looked into mine. Then she looked me up and down as if implying something. I realized what she was implying. I scrambled off of her kind of messily out of nervousness. After I got up, I tried to help her up. When I held out my hand for her, she just stared at it then got up on her own.

I was a bit shocked that Katie could get up and continue walking like it never happened. What is with her?

Katie's POV

What just happened there?! Did that really just happen?! So many things were running through my mind, all centering around a certain british boy with blueish-gray hair.

NyaChi: That end was a little OOC for Ciel, wasn't it? *shrugs* It was still cute!

Josephene: M-M-Mistress?!

Sebastian: I agree with you. It was rather cute.

NyaChi: Thank you.

Josephene: ...

NyaChi: Anyways, R&R, and we'll see you soon.