Shadows (Black Butler and Percy Jackson Crossover Fanfiction)

5

Well, last chapter was kinda depressing.. Maybe some action? Fluff? Idk, I'll get on with the story now. There might be some Cielois and AloisxNico. I dunno tho. I write these A/Ns beforehand.

Tell me in the comments if you want me to form a ship in here. I'll probably decide on one even if I don't get any comments on some.

If anybody has some critiques to make at all, feel free to tell me! This chapter might suck because the original draft got deleted. Enjoy!

Warnings: Mild Cursing, OOC

The F-bomb is dropped a couple times in this chapter. Carry on!

Disclaimer: I OWN ABSOLUTELY NOTHING!!

Percy Jackson: Rick Riordan
Black Butler II: Yana Toboso/Square Enix
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Honestly? I was speechless. Isn't that something? Alois Trancy. Speechless.

When Ciel walked in behind Nico, pretty much everything stopped. My heart, my lungs, my mouth. Frozen.

The bluenette stopped at the foot of my bed and cocked an eyebrow at me.
Nico stood beside him, with an uncharacteristic worried look on his face.

A groan from across the room attracted my attention, and I saw Jason slumped against the wall, rubbing the back of his head.

"So, what the hell happened here?"

Ciel smirked. What the hell is wrong with him? Someone give him soul Cheerios? He's being oddly nice. Ordinarily, I would have been insulted a few times before now.

"What do you remember, Alois?"

Nico wanted answers from me. Cool.

Nico wanted answers I didn't have. Not cool.

I shrugged. Nothing to remember, really.

"I fell off the boat and should have died. Then I stumbled in here, split my stitches and am talking now?"

The bluenette demon snorted. That's actually kind of frightening. Especially with the smirk.

He turned and took a deep breath. The last thing I saw was the teen's single eye glow a foreboding crimson as Nico yelled something incomprehensible and my head swum with pain as the room I despised vanished from my sight.

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Where the hell am I?

I was floating in a void of pale lavender interspersed with flecks of violet.

The landscape twisted violently, taking my stomach down as the void was replaced by a moonlit cliff with glowing white and shadowed onyx roses.

I turned, now facing a mountainous terrain. On a far hill, a single twisted tree grew lopsidedly toward the silvered moon, leaves shimmering against the midnight sky.

Below its scattered and leafy canopy, a lone silhouette blocked out the stars. Judging by the height, it was the little Watchdog.

I blinked, and I stood in front of Ciel Phantomhive once again. He looked...sad? Maybe melancholy was a better word for it.

Melancholy. Melan-choly. Melon-call-ee.

I giggled as my thoughts took an odd turn once again.

Ciel cocked his head and raised an eyebrow, single eye piercing through me. Brr, that ice beam.

"What are you laughing about?"