Chapter 5 XD

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You were rolling on the floor laughing insanely.

Why you might (not) ask?

Simple, your dad was in a butler suit.

Lets just say he should stick to modern day clothing. (A/N: I showed my dad this much of the story and he said 'Well do you want me to wear a bikini instead?!' And my face was literally like this ---> 0_____0)

"Stop laughing. It's not funny, Your the one not wearing what their supposed to. You better be happy i didn't make that maid- Mey-rin i think- shove you in a dress and corset." He smirked at his won war. You slowly rose up off you spot on the floor.

"You already know not even that stupid demon can put me in that sun of a gun dress. Let alone corset, i mean do you really want a dead daughter that bad?!?" He frowned knowing you had a ambush planned for his left over troops.

"Exscuse me miss kenneth, but who might be the stupid demon you were reffering to?"

You turned around and say sabastian. Without and exspression you said bluntly; "You. And Claude of course. But you touched me, so ya. You."

His eyebrow twitched at the mention of Claude.

'I don't see how anyone likes that son of a bit- biscuit. I was gonna say biscuit.'

"Anywhoooo, what's my first job Sebastian? I'm super duper excited!!!" He just stared at you like he normally does everyone else. "Most people detest working. You are one strange being miss Hope. You will be helping Bardoy cook, along with your father. I assume you do know how to cook so please do not make a mess."

You were already halfway down the hallway by the time he finished speaking.

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You were making sugary pancakes for Cie- i mean 'Young master', and told Bardoy and your dad to help you find or hold things. You were tall enough to reach all of the things on the high shelves thankfully.

When you starting singing 'Miss Jackson' by Panic! At The Disco you completely forgot your dad and Bardroy were listening.

When you put the pancakes on the stove (?) and finished singing when you heard clapping. You turned around and saw Bardoy and your Dad clapping for you.

"You sing awesome! Are you a singer Miss Hope?" Bardoy asked tilting his head to the side. "Erm...no. I don't really wanna either. I'm sure I'd pass out in front of everyone."

"You do sing good. Although I'm not sure if you should listen to those type of songs..." your dad just had to didn't he?

"DONT YOU EVER EVER SAY PANIC! AT THE DISCO IS BAD! IT IS A SIN! A SIN I SAY!!!!! YOU WILL NOT HAVE ANY PANCA- oh the pancakes are done."

Bardroy just left the kitchen and let you finish your little rant.

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"Today we will be having...sugar pancakes and syrup made by Miss Hope." Sebastian handed Ciel the plate hesitantly.

"I swear it's not poisened Ci- Young master. Thays just not right." You ussered him to try it.

You heard him mumble something along the lines of 'at least it'll taste sweet.'

He took a bite of one pancake and you saw his eyes widen. Sebastian walked over to help him but Ciel put his hand up.

"I will have Lady Hope as my personal maid from now on, that is all." And then he continued eating like nothing happened.

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The rest of Breakfast was really -i mean really- awkward.

I mean, you made pancakes then became the personal maid of someone the same age as you. Let alone almost a foot shorter.

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