Hi, my name is Angelica, I'm the younger sister of Mey-Rin, I haven't seen her in years. The last time I saw my sister was 3 years ago, we had a fight. A REALLY big fight. To the point where the last thing she said to me was "I never want to see you again!!" - She screamed at me. I broke down and ran.
In the time apart she had become a maid for the Earl, Ciel Phantomhive. I don't really know how good her salary is or if she likes it or if even does or if she is still even there...
I sighed at looked up at the mansion. I wonder if she'll throw me out. It was raining and really cold, but hey, what do you expect it's London. I don't like the rain though, I use to, I loved the sensation of the rain on my face and how it would wash away all the grim and leave everything sparkling. Now, though, I hate it. My tail twitched with every raindrop and I pulled my hood up over my ears.
Since the fight a lot of things have happened to me. It was like the fight with my sister made me have the worst luck ever. I was fired from my job, homeless and have to relocate to different cities and towns trying to find a decent place to live. Nothing. Less than 12? 11? months ago, I was kidnapped. People watched and let it happen, I was a nobody, no one knew me and they let me just get dragged off the streets. I was experimented on, drugged, tortured. Now, I'm a neko.
I escaped the lab a couple of weeks ago and in fear of them finding me again, I ran, to the only person I ever felt safe with. My sister. Now, I have lost all my courage. What if she'll turn her back on me again? I don't think I could go through that again. And what about the Earl? Would he accept me?
A crack behind me startled me from my thoughts and I ran. I ran....around the house to the back garden. I ran through the rose garden and under a bush. I was shivering violently. My ears were twisting and turning in all directions, trying to pick up any noises. There were none expect the sound of the heavy rain. It was cold, and I am oh, so scared. I am literally a scared little scared kitten in the middle of a storm. I curled into a ball and wept.
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I don't remember falling asleep or anything thing, but I was startled when I heard noises beyond the bush. My heartbeat picked up and I didn't dare breath or move. I stopped breathing when two fine polished shoes stopped in front of the bush. I knew the scent immediately, it was one of them. A demon.
"I request that you, please, remove yourself from under that bush. You'll surely catch a cold if you remain under there." A low, monotone voice stated in a bored tone.
I was panicking. What do I do? Crap, crap, crap, crap... I have to run. I took a deep breath and silently moved so I was on the balls of my feet. 3.....2......1! I shot out of the bush and sprinted as fast as I could go. I was almost out of the garden when a figure landed in front of me, the demon. He wore a butlers outfit, clean and pressed, perfect. His posture was perfect too, straight and confident. Obnoxious. Beautiful pitch black hair and his red eyes gleaming with hunger. He threw butter knifes at me, they caught my cloak against the soft soil. Without hesitation I scrambled out of it and sprinted in the other direction, my tail now freely swaying in the air.
Again I was cut off by that demon. I scrambled to a stop and hissed at him. I noted that his demeanor had changed. He no longer held his weapons and he had a smirk on his face. Shit, shit, shit! I got up to ran again but, he caught my wrist in an iron grip.
"Let me go! You bastard!" I screamed struggling against him. I went to swipe at him but he easily caught it and spun me around so that my back was pressed against him and held my arms tight to my body.
