Sorry I haven't uploaded any new chapters! I lost internet for a while, and I just now got it back:3 I promise to try to upload at least 1 chapter per week (2 if I'm really bored)! Anyways, here's the continuation of the story! Lunchtime:

Black Butler / Kuroshitsuji FanFiction

Chapter 2

"Oh my gosh, this is good!" I exclaimed as I shoved another potato wedge in my mouth.

"Yes, delicious. . ." Lindsey sighed, pushing her food around.

"People in Africa are starving, so the least you could do is be grateful and eat your food!" I scolded.

"Yea and there are people in America starving too, but no one seems to care about them." Lindsey mumbled.

"Anyways! Continue your dream Eri-chan!" Claudia squealed.

"I can't." I said flatly.

"Why not?" Lindsey questioned, staring up at me startled.

"C-cause I forgot it!" I smiled fake happy.

"Liar. What happens next?" Claudia pointed out. I laughed; she always knows when I'm lying!

"You should have seen the look on your face, Lines!" I giggled. She glared at me, then continued messing with her food.

"Whatever. Just tell us what happens next!" She exclaimed, Claudia nodding her head enthusiastically next to her.

"Alright, alright." I giggled. "Where were we?"

"Come on, my pretty little robin! Dance with me!" Before I could even reply, he had pulled me out into the great dance floor. I was startled to see that we had made it into the middle of the dance floor in a matter of seconds.

"I-I can't!" I protested, pushing him away.

"Why not?" He asked a big smile on his face.

"I-I don't know how to dance . . ." I stuttered as I started stepping backwards towards the edge of the dance floor.

"That's hardly an excuse!" he exclaimed happily. He pulled me in and I almost jumped out of my skin when he slid his hand down to my waist. I gulped when he brought me even closer to his chest. "If you must, my little robin, I don't mind of you step onto my feet while I dance!" he whispered into my ear. "After all, having my glamorous white shoes get dirty from an angel like you is wonderful! I will hang my shoes up in my mansion just to treasure this moment!" he exclaimed.

This guy is a little over the top. . . I sighed as I rolled my eyes. Even so, I couldn't deny his offer, no matter what he would do with his shoes afterwards. It's better to have this creeper hang onto his shoes than to embarrass myself in front of all these elegant people.

He held me tighter as I hopped onto his shoes. The only thing I don't like about this idea is . . . I turned to face him and our noses almost touched. We are WAY too close. I faced the side, my head practically resting on his shoulder. I looked out to see all the other dancers that were gliding around us, but there was no one dancing. Everyone had stopped to watch me and him. I gulped.

"S-so, what did you say your name was again?" I stuttered, trying to ignore the fact that everyone was watching us.

"Oh my! Seems like I have forgotten my manners!" he exclaimed a little too loudly, considering I was standing right next to him. "I am the Viscount of Druitt, Aleister Chamber!" he cooed into my ear. I shivered. I knew something was off about this guy. When I looked out once again to see if everyone was still watching us, I noticed that we weren't even on the dance floor anymore. We had somehow moved towards the large staircase that disappeared up into the ceiling.

"Well! Look at the time! I must go, Lizzie is probably looking for me!" I exclaimed, pushing myself off of his shoes.

"Now, now. How about we have a little more fun before you leave?" He cooed his head right next to my ear. I gulped again. This is the ONE place I wish I wasn't.

"Erika! There you are! I've been looking for you!" Lizzie exclaimed, saving my butt. "Come! There's someone I want you to meet!" She giggled, taking my hand and pulling me in the opposite direction of the Druitt. I turned and waved goodbye to him; it was very clear that he wasn't happy to watch me leave. His violet eyes glared at me, a hint of red glowing in his eyes. Before I could do a double take, he was back to smiling.

I heard Lizzie make an "Hmph" sound. "It seems that Ciel got away." Lizzie pouted. "He's really sweet! He's shorter then I am, and he wears an eye patch over his right eye. Please help me look for him!" Lizzie pleaded as she squeezed my hands. I nodded, how hard is it going to be to spot a shorty with an eye patch?

We walked around for a while, but we didn't spot him anywhere. "Why don't we ask his butler?" I sighed as I sat down on a nearby chair. Walking around this ginormous mansion in heels was making my feet hurt.

"What a great idea!" she exclaimed. "HE can't be hard to spot." She giggled. She walked off and let out a big breath. Back to walking, I guess. . . I got up and trailed behind her. It took a matter of seconds to find him.

"Sebastian~" Lizzie called, running up to him. He turned, a look of startle flashing on his face, if only for a second. He instantly replaced it with a very much forced smile.

"How may I help you?" he asked, bowing down slightly.

"I was trying to show Erika my fiancé, but it seems that Ciel has disappeared." She pouted. At the sound of my name, he looked up at me.

"My Lady." He bowed before answering Lizzie's question. "Bocchan is very concerned for the party, so he has gone off to hire a performer." He smiled.

I couldn't help but snort. If my memory is correct, I'm pretty sure that Ciel leaves all of his work to his trusted butler. Sebastian stared at me for a moment; I'm guessing in shock that I would do something so rude. Even so, it seemed that Lizzie had bought it. We nodded our heads goodbye to Sebastian as Lizzie pulled me to some other place. Was it just me, or did Sebastian just glare at me? I shook my head.

If Sebastian lied about Ciel going to hire a performer . . . that must mean that he is still inside the party somewhere . . . turns out that Lizzie was bringing me to a table to eat. You don't know how happy I was to be able to sit down! While we waited to be served, both Lizzie and I were discussing all the pretty dresses that everyone was wearing. We would point, look at each other, then nod if we agreed that it was pretty. After, we would explain what we liked about it.

Lizzie pointed to a sparkly, powder-blue dress that touched the floor. I glanced at her and we both nodded. "I like the color and how it sparkles." She giggled.

"I like the intricate silver design that goes up the side of the dress, all the way across the chest area and up the left (and only) strap." I looked at Lizzie and she nodded.

"I didn't even notice!" she giggled. I looked out to the crowd, searching for a dress that we hadn't pointed towards already. Unknowingly, I had looked back to where the Druitt was. I was trying to avoid it all night after I left him standing there. He was standing with yet another girl, but this one was oddly . . . shorter and younger looking. She had two, long, dark blue pigtails that reached down to her waist, and wore a gorgeous pink and white dress with a hat to match. I stared at her for a moment . . . it looked like her hat had covered her eye completely . . .

"Hey, Lizzie. . ." I looked down at her and she smiled, as if telling me to go on. "Which eye did you say Ciel wore an eye patch?" I questioned.

"Right, why?" She looked at me curiously. I turned to look back at the girl, but someone stood in my way.

"Is there anything I could help you with, my Lady?" The person asked; I could practically hear the growl in his voice. . .

"Wait, what just happened?" Lindsey asked as she gave me a confused look. I shrugged my shoulder's.

"Guess you'll have to figure out the rest after school, huh?" I smiled before getting up to throw my tray away.

"Damnit! I wish we had a longer lunch period!" Claudia pouted, running up behind me and glomping me.

"Ha! Yea, so do I." I laughed, Claudia still gripping onto me as we walked towards the exit doors of the cafeteria.

"You promise to tell us the rest after school, riiight~?" Lindsey asked, grabbing onto my arm.

"I don't even think the walk home from here to my house would be enough time to tell you the rest." I sighed.

"That's a long dream!" Claudia pointed out.

"I know! But that's because it was like an on-going dream that started a couple weeks ago. And this isn't the only one! I've had dreams about other anime as well!" I stuck my tongue out.

"So THAT explains the bags under your eyes!" Lindsey exclaimed, pocking the skin under my eyes.

"Yes. It does. Now can both of you guys get off of me so I can go to class?" I laughed. I heard both of them sigh before letting me go.

"Can't wait 'til after school!" they both called as we walked our separate ways.

Once again, sorry for the long chapter wait! I hope that you liked this chapter though(: I'm already working on the next chapter, so make sure to stay updated! Thanks for reading guys!

P.S. I was thinking about starting another Dream story for a different anime. Any suggestions? ;)