Disclaimer:
So I checked with my lawyer and she told me that I still don't own Black Butler or it's characters. The magic lamp failed me...
The Fair
Violet was shoved beneath the surface of the ocean by a wave and flailed about in panic before popping back up and coughing out the water. She sucked in a breath before being shoved down again.
Violet had never learned how to swim and the idea of being trapped beneath the waves, drowning eternally without being able to die, terrified her.
She clawed her way to the surface and coughed more, taking several deep breaths before dropping down again. Her mind could no longer process anything but terror and as she popped up again water streamed down her face mixed with tears.
"Taker!" She choked out before a wave crashed down over her head again. She was losing strength, she could barely move now. Then a hand plunged into the water and pulled her out by the back of her shirt.
She felt herself get pulled to the surface and held tightly to a soaking chest. She raised streaming eyes to see Undertaker holding her as he treated water and desperately tried to keep them above the surface. She wrapped her arms around his neck and began to kick her legs to try to help him tread water.
Moments later a reaper portal shone next to them and he pulled them through.
Violet fell to the floor of the parlour next to Undertaker, shivering and soaking wet. She lay there, exhausted and coughing up water. Undertaker lifted her into a sitting position and rubbed her back as she coughed violently for several minutes, throwing up seawater.
After she could breathe again she wrapped her arms around his neck and held tightly, pressing her face into her shoulder as she absorbed that they had survived it. He lifted her to her feet and she let go and leaned into him as they walked up the stairs.
"Can you undress and get into warm clothes on your own?" He asked.
"Yes."
"Good. Once your changed bring all your blankets and pillows downstairs to the oven." He ordered as he headed to his room to change.
Once she was dressed in all dry clothes she did as she was told and brought all her bedding down to the kitchen. Undertaker had all his bedding set up on the floor and was making some sort of nest.
"What are you doing?"
"We need to get our core temperature back up. We need to sleep here with the oven to preserve our body heat and warm back up." He told her.
He beckoned and she climbed into the "nest" and curled up next to him. Undertaker laid all the other blankets over top of them and tucked them in before lying down next to Violet and pulling her into his arms. She nestled into him and wrapped her arms around his waist.
"I'm sorry."
Violet blinked. "What?"
"I dragged you into my little game and nearly got you killed. You could have been killed fighting and then falling into the water like that who knows what drowning would have done to you. I never meant for this to happen." Undertaker murmured, arms unconsciously tightening around her.
"I'm not mad. I was just scared. I thought that you might be hurt by those Bizarre dolls. I didn't know that you had made them." Violet murmured, half asleep.
Undertaker sighed and rubbed his hand up and down her back. "I know you were scared. I'm sorry."
Violet nodded and just breathed in his scent, minty with the scent of the ocean water in the background.
Undertaker's movement slowed and then stilled as he fell asleep. Violet smiled tiredly and slipped into dream world alongside Undertaker.
A month and a bit had passed since the Bizarre dolls and the Campania sinking and the two had ended up at Weston Collage. Undertaker had decided to take the Headmaster's position for the time being because of some Bizarre dolls that had been created at the collage. To be honest Violet was more than ready to avoid all possible contact with the things but Undertaker seemed determined to hang about at the school much to Violet's boredom.
Mind you Violet had her own things to worry about. Now that she was aware of her pesky feelings for Undertaker she now had to work overtime to make sure that little things such as physical contact didn't cause a blush and show Undertaker her feelings. Especially when she didn't fully understand them herself.
School was one of the most boring experiences for her, especially since her world consisted of hiding inside either the Headmaster's office or confined in their current apartment. Sleeping and reading were the only interesting things to do for her at the school.
One morning when Violet was planning on sleeping in she was woken by Undertaker and called to come to the kitchen for a surprise.
Peeking into the kitchen she found Undertaker stood in front of the stove flipping what looked like pancakes.
"Good morning. Breakfast will be ready in a moment."
"Um, good morning. What was so important that you woke me up early for?" She asked.
"I'll tell you after we eat." He said calmly.
They sat in silence as they ate breakfast and once they had finished cleaning up their dishes Undertaker turned to face her, leaning against the counter behind him.
"There is a fair today, all sorts of games and delicious food. I thought that it would be a nice change from the usual schedule and something you would highly enjoy experiencing." He said calmly.
"Really?!"
"Yes. You've worked hard since you came to live here and you more than deserve a bit of a treat. Go change into something fit for going to a fair and then meet me downstairs." He ordered with a half smile.
She nodded and hurried to her bedroom to dress. She dug through her dresses until she found the perfect one. It was a violet colour that matched her bright violet eyes. She slipped it on and then stood in front of the mirror. She closed her eyes and focused her magic.
Moments later she opened her eyes to reveal that the red rings around the outside of her iris and the red ring around her pupal were gone. Grinning in triumph she folded her veil and slipped it into a pocket sewn onto the bottom of the inside of the skirt. She wouldn't be needing her veil today.
She left her room and swept into the kitchen, enjoying the feeling of the pretty silk dress as it moved against her. Violet had forgone her battle clothes for that reason.
She stopped in the door of the kitchen feeling self conscious. Undertaker looked over to her but said nothing. It was at moments like this that it drove her nuts not being able to see his eyes.
"You look stunning m'dear. Shall we go?" He said smiling and bowing before opening the front door for her.
After a thirty minute ride she found herself being helped out of the carriage by the Undertaker into a place filled with wonders. Violet gaped at the entrance and all the people milling around.
As they milled around, trying different games she found the stress and exhaustion that had accumulated since the happening on the Campania just melted away. Violet looped her arm through his and they strolled together from booth to booth. He had forgone his usual droopy hat for a pitch black bowler that suited his typical attire.
They tried a dish from every food booth, getting one order and sharing so that they could try several types of dishes. Before they realized it the day slipped into evening. they stopped at a booth that sold toys from Earl Phantomhive's company.
"Play the game and win the wolf plush, designed by Earl Phantomhives own sister!" Called the man running the game booth.
Violet and Undertaker went to look at the toy and Violet's eyes widened. It looked like her wolf form! It had her silver fur and even her vibrant Violet eyes with the red rings.
"How can I win this!" She gasped.
"Just toss this ball at those bottles. Knock them all down in one hit and you win the wolf. And if you don't win the wolf you can buy it."
The girl accepted the ball and while she focused Undertaker pulled the man off to the side.
"I'll buy the wolf should she not hit the bottles." He murmured. The wolf stuffie was placed into a bag and the money was exchanged as they watched her throw and only knock half the stack over. She looked rather depressed for a moment before returning to her usual cheerful state, albeit with a hint of disappointment.
"Darn. Oh well, let's go look at that crazy huge wheel over there! Night's falling and it would look so pretty to see the fair lit up at night from the top!"
Undertaker chuckled and allowed Violet to drag him through the crowds of people towards the Ferris wheel. They got into line and were helped into the basked before the door was closed and their little car slowly began to rise.
Violet stared out the window and watched the park below shrink as they rose. The she heard a rustling behind her.
"Violet, I have something for you."
She turned to face him and saw him holding the wolf plushie that she had wanted out to her. Her face lit up and she grabbed it and cuddled it close, enjoying the soft fur. Undertaker chuckled and she gently placed the wolf down next to her before launching herself at Undertaker and giving him a tight hug.
"Thank you Taker! I love it!" She exclaimed, voice slightly muffled by his coat.
Undertaker laughed, the sound rumbling through her and returned her embrace. She let go of him after a moment but remained in her spot right next to him cuddling the wolf tightly in her arms she leaned against Undertaker and looked out over the lit up fair.
The fair had been one of the most amazing experiences in her life, and when she was getting ready to pull her hair out in boredom she would just lie back with the stuffed wolf cuddled in he arms and think about the fair.
That's exactly what she was doing one day on the couch when Undertaker entered the apartment and called her name.
"The cricket tournament is today. I would like you to dress in something not to bright bit not to black. You will be my escort. You don't look like a teenager and nothing is known of the Headmaster's age so your presence won't bring to much attention." Undertaker told her.
Violet jumped to her feet with a cheer and ran into her bedroom, grabbing a deep forest green dress and changing. She got rid of the veil and brushed her hair before altering her eyes to remove the red bands.
She joined Undertaker in the living room and accepted the offered arm before heading to the game. They settled in a private box reserved for the Headmaster and Violet watched the game eagerly. Suddenly Undertaker's head shot up and Violet jumped to her feet. They exchanged looks and then took off in the direction of the office.
"He's chasing us." Violet said as she ran.
"I know. Let's lead him on a marvellous run." Undertaker said, a evil grin touching his features.
Together they ran, leading Sebastian from place to place. Undertaker furrowed his brows. "He's going to notice that we're purposefully evading him. Run ahead to the apartment, I'll meet you there."
Violet nodded and took off, utilizing her portal to get into the apartment without problem. She stood waiting for him and watched him portal through several minutes later.
"The demon gave chase quite determinedly. He got my hat and coat, narrowly missing me. Hmm I believe that I shall give the invitation to Ciel tonight, the thought amuses me." Undertaker chuckled.
Violet stood in front of her mirror and made sure that her fighting outfit was in perfect condition. Her new red corset was comfortable and easy to move it, much to her relief since her old one was much to tight and restricting.
She headed into the main room and sat down next to the undertaker.
"So I just hang around in case things get ugly?" Violet asked.
"Yes. If my identity is revealed than you come out and join me. If we have to leave quickly because of unforeseen circumstances than I want you with me."
Violet eyes him suspiciously. "Unforeseen?"
"Yes. With the bizarre dolls." Undertaker said.
Violet grumbled. "I hate those stupid things. If I could get them all in one place and burn them, never for the evil creatures to return I would be the happiest being around.
Undertaker sighed. "I wish you didn't. I rather like them."
"One tried to eat me! Show me one that doesn't try to devour me and I might change my mind." Violet challenged.
Undertaker smirked and created a reaper portal before mockingly offering her a hand.
"Ladies first m'dear."
Violet stuck her tongue out at him and grabbed his hand. He laughed and pulled them through.
Once through she retreated to her set place hidden from their sight but still able to see and hear what was going on. She sullenly stood and listened to them argue and shriek when the bizarre doll bit them. It surprised her to see Kira there with Ciel and Sebastian but only slightly.
"It's been truly pleasant watching your struggle from the grand tier. You have offered me the best of laughs little Earl." Undertaker said in his regular voice, forgoing the usual creepy one he adopted when speaking with others.
Then he removed his hat and Violet walked out from the shadows and took her place next to Undertaker, a cold smile flickering across her lips.
So what did you think? Reviews are welcome! Flames shall be laughed at, posted for others to laugh at, and then ignored as I continue the story.
