One Hell of a Story (a Black Butler Fanfiction)

Prologue: Best Friends Till The End

"Azile! Are you even listening to me?! You won't even look at the picture!" A soft voice whined dramatically, her big, bright, blue eyes staring at her companion desperately trying to get the older girl's attention.

"Aris, I saw it, its nicely drawn, you got the character down to the T, so chill" The older girl dismissed coolly, she was considered to be the more social of the duo, however she firmly separated work and play, now was the time to work.

Her slender, semi-tanned, fingers typed away furiously at the laptop that rested on top of her crossd leg. Her vibrant golden-green eyes steadied on the screen, she had spared less that second glance at her friend's masterpiece, it was none other than the character that Aris had been obessessing over for the past few months, Ciel Phantomhive, Azile gave an unnoticeable eyerole as the character came to mind.

Aris had happened to find the first episode by chance, never even hearing of the show before-hand, she quickly became engulfed into the world of, what was the name of it again? Bad Black? Black Bud? close, but no, Black, Black Butt? No....ah, Black Butler! Yes, that! Black Butler!

Azile huffed finding herself completely deterred from her work and no longer in the mood to continue.Luckily she was doing this an entire year earlier than required to, so she has time.

"I suppose College will just have to wait" She muttered with irritation before saving her work and shutting down the computer.

"Yesh! I win baby!" Aris exclaimed, her fist pumping into the air and her platinum blonde hair flaied wildly behind her as her counterpart stood up clamly and made her way to a compartment space, her laptop in hand before settling it in a well hidden drawer.

"I like that hairstyle, Zi, it suits you" the blonde commented absent mindedly, referring to her friend's natural dark brown hair that slowly transitioned into a bright auburn color towards the ends, curled nicely and adding onto the overall beauty of her friend. As much as Aris wanted the same style, but in blue, she feared she wouldn't be able to pull it off so flawlessly and feared being criticized by her peers.

Azile held in a sigh as she noticed her best friend's longing look, she always wondered how someone so naturally beautiful could be so insecure.Azile was never one to be insecure, however she hid in the light, she hid in plain sight, and she knew it. Azile was insecure herself, because she felt that without the accessories she was ugly, she had become dependent on the constant presence of make-up, and she envied Airs's ability to face the world without the need of a second skin, she didn't need any features to enhance and neither did Azile, but she could not face the world without her armour, not yet at least.

"You're beautiful the way you are, Aris, however, if you so desperately want an ombré, all you had to do was ask" Azile stated, offering her best friend a sly smirk, before grasping Aris's wrist and dragging her up the stairs of their mansion, and into a large vanity room, where they spent the rest of the day.

As Aris was placed into the large comfy chair and Azile covered her clothing with a protective cover, Aris could feel the excitement bubble over and hugged her best friend unexpectedly.

"I love you, Best friend"

"Love you too, best friend, and I will till the end"

If only they knew just how near the end was.

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Now, I know I said this will be one hell of a story, but every good story starts off at a slow pace, besides, this is only the prologue.

Furthermore, I want you to know that I am have only ever seen the anime, so I am going by the anime.

Other than that, please comment and tell me what you think of the story so far, I love criticism so come at me, I'm ready.