His Futuristic Kitten (( Rewritten ))

Chapter 1

(( Two and a half years prior to the prolog ))

(( Y/N's pov ))

"It's time. It's finally time!" I said as I gathered all of my things.

"What time is it, dearest?" Said a voice from my doorway. I turned to see my dad.

I ran over and hugged him. "I'm finally going to live with Tray and Shelby. And I'm going to college. Isn't it amazing?!"

I let go of my father and ran back to my suitcase that lies open on my bed. It had only the basics in it. Clothing, bathroom necessities, make-up, and her in inhaler plus its refills. The only things I had to put in there were things of importance or sentimental value.

The first thing that went in was my earbuds and her charger. Next was the Sebastian Michaelis dakimakura, or body pillow. Then all the other possible thing I would need. A picture of me and my dad. A sweatshirt with (favorite video game) logo on it. My Aunt Flow kit.

I was finally ready. Ready to see my friends. Ready to leave the nest. Ready to be the first person in my family to graduate college. All this excitement me a little dizzy, but I brushed it off and closed up the suitcase.

I ran out of my bedroom, suitcase in hand, and to the kitchen. My charged phone sat on the counter as well as two packages of PopTarts. Or in other words, four PopTarts.

"Mmmm. PopTarts." I thought. "You shouldn't eat so many. It makes you seem like a pig. Shutup."

The voices in my head argued a lot. One was the voice that was conjoined with my personality, the other was the sensible part of me that I didn't listen to much.

I opened one of the packages and started eating both of the PopTarts together. I yelled goodbye to my dad.

"Please, just remember to answer my calls." He pleaded for the hundredth time.

"Of course, daddy. Why would I ever moss your calls?" I giggled and left the house.

It was cold. I shivered and opened up my suitcase. I pulled out the (favorite video game) sweatshirt and pulled it over my (color) mid-sleeve t-shirt. I closed the suitcase back up and made my walk to Tray and Shelby's.

"I can't wait to see them! We're gonna talk about so much anime our heads might just have fangasms!" I laughed at my own thoughts.

Tray, Shelby, and I were all giant anime fans. AoT, SAO, Angel Beats, Tokyo Ghoul, Sailor Moon, Tokyo Mew Mew, Shugo Chara, Hell Girl, and any horror anime on the face of the planet.

Yeah, we were all fans but one anime ruled over them all. It was known as Kuroshitsuji or Black Butler. It was the one anime where each of us had our own character and no one fought over who got what character.

Tray was a refined girl. She was the calm collected one of our little trio and never seemed to get angry. She knew how to bute her tongue. This is what lead her to adore Ciel. They were the perfect match because both of them were short as all hell.

Shelby was the, how do I put this, unpredictable one. Tray could usually predict her, though. A bit bi-polar but she usually was an ecstatic person. She was obsessed with the color red and anything that could cause death with much pain. When she discovered Grell, well let's just say she lost her damn mind.

I was the weird one. Just like Shelby, I'm a bit unpredictable, but not even Tray knew what I would do. Loyalty was my middle name and boy did I stick true to it. No matter what, I was there for those I cared about. It's what I admire in Sebastian. He is so loyal even Ciel puts him through some bad stuff.

That was us. I shook my head as I was walking and thought, "We're such dorks." I checked my surroundings and saw I was almost there. I just had an alleyway to go down.

"Oh no. We are not going down there, I'm sensing a weird and dark aura." I ignored the thought and turned down they alley. Nothing ever bad had happened when I had walked down the alley. I've been walking down it for years on end and nothing has happened.

And that's when I jinxed myself. I got heavy dizziness and nausea in the middle of the alleyway. A dark mist surrounded me as I clutched my throbbing head. I closed my eyes and fell to my knees, my suitcase standing straight next to me.

The pain increased and a shriek of pain escaped my throat. I opened my eyes and looked ahead of me. A rather large spider stood there menacingly. Spiders never scared me, but this was different.

And instant fear come over me as I saw glowing yellowish golden eyes and a small pair of glasses on the spider. I quickly grabbed my suitcase and pulled it close.

"See?! I told you so!" That was the last thing I remember thinking before slipping into unconsciousness. The last thing I heard was a dark evil laugh. And the last thing I saw was the spider turn into a butler.

~ AN ~

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