Chapter 7: Allen has a what?!?!

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Ok! So one of my friends made this crack story with ceil phantomhive having a mango fetish.... xDDDDD OH MY LEVI! X'D AHAHAHHAHAHA ITS TROPICAL SKIN X'DD I HAVENT LAUGHED SO HARD IN A WHILE! So, all my black butler fans PLEASE read this! X'D it's called 'the mango kink'. XD

Assuming that the whole tear thing was just a dream, when you awoke you yawned and saw that the plane was about to land. You looked over at Matt and he was gazing at something out the window. Then you noticed that you were attached to his arm, releasing it you blushed.

"Sorry." You said and he directed his attention to you.

"you're awake." He said as you resisted the urge to say 'No shit Sherlock' Then he cracked his knuckles and you talked about.... Hockey I guess. (WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO PUT? I DON'T USUALLY KNOW WHAT MURDERERS TALK ABOUT.) (Youre not a murderer... Then YOU GET MY POINT!)

(Note as of 6/2/16 OH MY ICECREAM TRUCKS WHAT IS THIS EVERYONE IS APPARENTLY A MURDERER! I'M READING THROUGH ALL THE COMMENTS AND HOLY PANDA FUZZ)

Looking around the world you let out a loud sigh. "I'M ON LAND AGAIN!" You danced around a bit while Matt looked for Oliver and Allen. Noticing a familiar pink vest, you called Matt over. "Found him~!" You sang as you approached Oliver. Oliver looked rather troubled and you tilted your head. "Whats wrong?" you asked.

He looked around once more and then hugged you. "Oh poppet! I was so worried!" He then smuggled you in hugs. He smelled exactly like you thought he would, cupcakes and a slight metallic sent of blood. you didn't mind though.

"What's wrong Ollie? You look worried." He then smiled.

"Well, on the way here I lost Allen..." I questioned how he was able to loose someone like Allen.

"Poppet! I don't know! He said he was going to be back later but..." You blushed a bit.

"Aw! Your like a father how you worry for him! So cute! :3" you said and Oliver looked at you and blushed.

"I guess you're right poppet, lets get on our way then." You both walked back to the car and on the way you passed (Favourite store) with a new t-shirt that you liked. Stopping, you gazed at it for a while, long enough for Matt and Oliver to pass you.

Noticing that they had passed you, you ran to catch up. Behind them you passed an alley in which you were pulled into. The person held you with one hand holding both your wrists, and the other hand holding your mouth. You pretended to faint, and they person cursed under their breath, it was definitly a guy. He sounded familiar too. Then, you moved when his gaurd was down and kicked him in the chest. It was Allen, despite you kicking him, he seemed unaffected, and your foot kind of hurt.

"ALLEN! DON'T DO THAT!" you said loudly. He smirked his imfamous 'I'm a shit-face' smirk, and then grabbed your hand. "Youre a werido, lets go back to Ollie now, he was worried about you!" you said.

"No worries doll," he grabbed a phone out of his pocket and dailed something. from the other side of the phone you heard a frantic voice.

"ALLEN! YOU SCARED THE FROSTING OUT OF ME! (lol what?) DON'T JUST GO OFF LIKE THAT-" Oliver was cut off by Allen.

"Yeah yeah, anyway, I'mma show dollface around don't expect us back until late." Your eyes widened at that.

"Wait.... WHAT?" you asked as he shot you a look.

".... Yeah whatever, okay. BYE MOM!" he said hanging up the phone. Then he grabbed your hand and pulled you though the alleyway. After about a minute you asked where you were going.

"Are you hungry?" (OR SHOULD I SAY HUNGARY?!?!) (HOW DO I STILL HAVE FRIENDS) Nice Al, awnser my question, WITH A QUESTION. You were going to say that until your stomach answered for you. GROWL........

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