My Immortal

Chapter 1

It was a nice Sunday evening, well, midnight to be more exact. It's October in London Town in the year 1889. It's crisp air goes through the town, while colorful fall leaves lay on the ground.

"Sebastian! You sure you don't want to stay!?" A man with dirty blonde hair said, holding a drink. "I'm good, bard. Thank you." Sebastian said, walking away from the loud manor.

Sebastian Michaelis, an evil businessman who gets what he wants with the snap of his fingers, walked alone on the streets. His expensive shoes clicking against the pavement. His big black fur coat, protecting his slim but muscular stature from the harsh winds.

"Honestly, why do people find fun in drinking?" He mumbled to himself. Not that he won't accept a drink every now and then. It's just, he doesn't know why people drink everyday.

His thoughts stopped as he found himself in the middle of a forest. "Must've not been thinking." His Crimson colored eyes looked around the trees. The moon shined down on him, giving the trees an enchanting glow.

The wind blew on Sebastian hard with his top hat blowing away. "Shit." He mumbled. Suddenly he heard the snap of a branch. He pulled his gun out that he kept hidden in his pants and pointed it at the noise. Then, he heard footsteps going around the trees.

He kept pointing the gun at the noises. "Come out." He ordered, putting his finger on the trigger, ready to fire. Suddenly a head poke out from behind a tree. Blue and lavender eyes looked at Sebastian's crimson ones.

Sebastian's eyes soften, he pulled his gun down. The mysterious figure jumped down from the tree and stood a few feet away from Sebastian. The figure was a boy. A thirteen year old boy. He was indeed beautiful and had an enchanting glow to him. His short bluish hair fell perfectly around his porcelain face. He was dressed in all white clothes with a short white lace fabric going across his head. He wore a white cloak, resting on his shoulders.

"Hello, my name is Ciel."