A Race Against Time (Black Butler x Reader)

That Girl, Persistant

Quick a/n: sorry about the mix up I realized that the chapters were out of order, they're good now so yay!
A/n part two: I took out a part of this chapter so that's why it's oddly short, I'm sorry but I'll make up for it!
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You stood in a field of flowers, each of them turning red around you, much like the scene in Tokyo Ghoul. You turned around and saw Sebastian, but not the Sebastian you knew. His eyes shone a salmon color and had a catlike appearance to them. Black smoke seemed to ooze from his figure, so the only thing you could make out was eyes, sharp pointed teeth, and...

Stripper boots?

You broke into laughter and the scene changed. This time you were in a mansion, but you could tell it wasn't Ciel's. It had an eerie coldness to it, but you could have sworn you've been seen it before. As you walked down the vacant halls you had the strangest feeling that you were being watched. Turning around, you came face to face with a golden eyed spider. Everything clicked in your mind, this was the Trancy manor. You smiled at what you now knew was Claude, hoping not to piss him off, but that soon turned to a look of horror as he pounced, fangs sinking into your skin. Screaming, the air left your lungs and you felt as if your soul was slowly leaving your body along with it...

Beep beep beep

You flipped over and shut off the alarm on your phone. The dream left you with an unsettling feeling you couldn't quite shake off. Glancing at a spider on the ceiling, you shuddered. Its front two legs rubbed together in a sort of evil plan way, as if it was mocking you.

Attempting to untangle yourself from the sheets wriggled around, much like a worm, and rolled off the side of your bed.

"Ouch."

Wincing, you raised a hand up to the back of your head, gently pressing down to assess the damage. It wasn't too bad, you concluded the pain would completely go away in only a few days.
Brushing yourself off, you changed quickly into a shirt/more modern looking dress that was spread across the front of your bed. The fact that Ciel took into consideration that you were not used to 18th century clothing made a smile ghost across your face. So the young Phantomhive did have a heart, or at least some sense.

After going through your usual morning routine you clambered down the steps and into the dining hall, where Ciel was waiting with a magazine in hand.

"Ah, Y/N, you're up."

Sebastian emerged from the kitchen, placing a plate in front of you and Ciel.

"Good morning my lord, Lady Y/N. The weather is lovely today, isn't it?"

"Sebastian cut it out with that 'lady' crap. I'm not nobility so it's pointless." You said.

"As you wish." He smiled, but that look turned into a concerned one. "Are you alright? I heard a loud thump come from your room."

"Yeah I'm good, I just fell out of the bed." You said, sheepishly scratching the back of your neck, wincing as you prodded your sore flesh.

Sebastian moved closer and raised his hands, pausing as if asking for permission. You nodded and he cradled the back of your head, looking at your injury. You, on the other hand, were looking straight at Sebastian. You became very aware of the amount of space between you, or rather the lack of personal space. His eyes finally met yours and if you readers listen carefully, you can practically hear the exact moment when Y/N's heart skipped a beat.

"Tsk, you have to be more careful. I'll go fetch you some ice" he said, shaking his head and disappearing back to the kitchen.

There was a short awkward silence between you and Ciel, which you eventually broke.

"Yo famito-"

"21st century slang" He scoffed.

Rolling your eyes, you continued,

"So what do you do for fun?"

"I don't know what this 'fun' you speak of is."

"As in like, what do you do when your not chasing criminals and making deals with demons?"

He pondered your question for a moment.

"Well, I enjoy-"

He stopped.

"How did you know?"

You mentally scolded yourself for your slip up. Now you would actually have to go through the effort of explaining anime to them.

"Okay so I kinda may have forgotten to mention that in my time, you don't exist because you are an anime. An anime is like a regular tv show but people draw it and it is usually based off of the manga, which is the book version of it."

"Tv?" Ciel's head tilted to the side and you giggled at his adorable confusion. You explained to him what a Tv was and the basics of how it worked, as well as a few other modern tech things due to his curiosity. Ciel seemed unfazed about being in an anime, and was instead fascinated by all the things he was learning about the future.

Sebastian emerged with ice for your head and breakfast, which was pancakes with an elaborate assortment of toppings. You simply put maple/chocolate syrup on top as well as     (F/T).

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A/n: I DID IT I FINALLY UPDATED!!! Anyways I'm sorry again for that one month or more gap and the whole chapter mix up thing.

Today's question:
What's your favorite genre of music? Mine changes on the daily but at the moment it's K-Pop. Any ARMYS out there?

Well that's it for now, see y'all in the next update!