--Why hello. This is Lyssa, and this is my first ever Fan fic. So please would you all be nice and comment some constructive criticism (dont be shy!) or maybe even be so kind as in to follow me, vote, or click the little add button to never miss a chapter. Much appreciated. Please no flaming and last of all, All Black Butler characters belong to Yana Toboso.
~And so it begins
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"New beginnings are often
disguised as painful
e n d i n g s."
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"THY, (F/N) (L/N), for the despicable actions she has committed, there can only be one punishment and one punishment only...Cleansing."
The white cloaked figure boomed to the large audience.
"Unnessesary, Unclean Unwanted!
Unnessesary, Unclean, Unwanted!"
They all cheered and chanted over and over unendingly as the white cloaked man's figure came towards her.
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(f/n) sprung out of sleep, gasping for air in a pool of her own sweat.
Catching her breath, she managed to whisper, "God damn that dream.."
By now she thought she was used to it, for the repetitive dream was nothing new and out of the ordinary. But, of course deep down inside herself, she knew it still scared the life out of her..
The dream went the same each time; The creepy man in white would explain to the audience that the penalty would be a thing called "cleansing". Afterwards the crowd would start chanting endlessly, as the relentless cries rang through her ears.
She kept her breathing down and tryed to slow her heart rate, for she was afraid she would wake the other kids in the orphanage.
(f/n) took in a deep breath,"Its only just a dream.." Grasping onto the velveteen comforting mechanism, she calmed herself.
Her little white stuffed bunny rabbit. Eyes hard as stone yet she was compelled to go to it for comfort whenever it was necessary. Being the only thing she owned since (f/n) was only a little girl, shes possessed a strong bond with the childish item. It had unusual clothes, dirty from all the years as its color sank through time from a clear white now to a worn out beige, the stitches lose in its mouth, and finally its best form of individuality. The odd, out of place, pitch black eyepatch over its eye.
The girl 'tsced' at the childish habit, but after all it was the only thing that made her feel, well..
Safe.
"Just a dream. Its.. all just a dream (f/n).."
In all reality she knew..
Truly knew it was something more.
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I appoligize, its short but i promise you it shall be longer in the future. Until then~
-Miiyu
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Ciel x Reader (The Burning Truth)
Fanfiction"Pay back your debt, (f/n) (l/n)." Was all she heard before the smoke took over all and she escaped the forgotten. Now she's stuck in an orphanage full of abusive caretakers and has nothing but a cute stuffed bunny with an eyepatch and theclothes on...
