How I Got Stuck In Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji) (1st Draft - Original!)

You again!

~Rachel's POV~

I stood up so I could look at both Mey Rin and Abby. They both look like it's been months since they last slept. Come to think of it, when was the last time I slept? I don't know.. I feel like I'm in a mental institution. I have no perception of time and it's bugging me.

"Abby, Mey Rin," I said quietly so they could only hear. "I'm going to do something. Whatever you do, do not  follow me in anyway shape or form."

"But why?" Abby asked.

"Because if you do, we won't get out of here. Don't follow me."

"Alright. Be safe." Mey Rin said.

I looked at her for a moment before raising an eyebrow, "Where are your glasses?"

"They're back at the manor on my nightstand."

"Oh." I said before turning around and starting to walk towards the back end of the room. When I was about three quarters of the way there I stopped before I fell to the ground. I was acting, so I didn't open my eyes to check my surroundings. I assume nobody noticed, but if someone did, I assume they think I'm dead. I took slow breaths, trying not to move.

After what felt like about an hour and a half, I heard the back door open, and a bunch of feet coming in here. One of the footsteps stopped in front of me, "Everyone. It is breakfast. Eat now or starve."

It's only morning? It feels like it's been weeks. Wait. Maybe it has been and it's coincidentally morning. I don't even know anymore. I know for sure I am hungry though.

After a few more minutes of staying still, I felt one of the people try to lift me up, but failed because I was heavy. Shit. That's right. I'm not an anime character. I actually have body fat.

I felt a couple more pairs of hands and arms lift me up and took me through the back double doors. Yes. It worked. I didn't dare open my eyes as I heard us go through a couple more doors. I was finally set upon a cold, hard metal table. I wanted to move because of how cold the table was, but I laid still. The people that carried me left the room in silence. It was hard to know when they left because I never heard the door closed. I opened my eyes and sat up. I was in the morgue.

On the longest wall of the room, there were giant metal pull out containers that must've held the dead bodies. To my left was a tray of sharp looking tools that I definitely don't want to be poked with. Behind me was an oven. Well, shit.

I got off the table and walked over to the wooden desk that had papers tossed all over it. I grabbed a folder and started to look at it. My heart stopped when I found a paper that had Ciel Phantomhive on it. The paper was filled with information about him and his servants. Surprisingly, my name was in there as well as Abby's. There was no information about us though. It just simply had our name.

On the next page over, I found my name written by hand. Underneath it was weird information about me. Stuff I  didn't even know about myself.

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Rachel Roberts.

Born: ??

Gender: Female

Occupation: Works as a servant for Ciel Phantomhive.

Race: ??

Level of dangerousness: 0 majority of the time, but can turn into a level 10 fast.

Talents: Has artistic ability. Also is able to learn things very fast.

Extra information:

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