I looked in the mirror and frowned. People have always told me I look like my mother. But I simply don't see it. My mother, she was a beauty. She had sparkling big green/emerald eyes, blonde bouncey hair and curves like those new coca cola bottles. I on the other hand had dull green eyes, straight blond hair, and barley could fit a grown woman's corset. I had a little bit of hips. I turned around and looked at my butt. Lil something there.
I sighed and threw my black silk night gown on. I walked towards my window to close my drapes, something in the dark caught my eyes it was white so it easily stood out from the night. When I blinked it was gone. Hm weird. I shook it off and went towards my door. I walked out my room tip toeing knowing Father would kill me if he sees me out my room in my nighty.
Walking down the hallway I stopped and looked at a particular picture. "Mom" I whispered. I smiled remembering her smile and her laugh. My mother she passed when I was young. Father said she was sick and it was her time. After mother died me and father became very close. Like how me and mother used to be. I looked at father then again at mother father don't smile as much as he did when mother was here. I used to think father hated me for a while. Sometimes while we was playing he would look at me and send me to my room. I could see the tears forming in his eyes. I think it was because I looked like her, mother.
"She is beautiful, just like you Bells" I heard a familiar voice come from the shadows.i turned around and smiled.
"I know,she is very beautiful" I walked up towards the man and he picked me up.
"Father don't u think I'm too old for you to be picking me up like a child?"
He kissed my forehead "you will always be my babygirl" he walked me to the kitchen and sat me down on the counter.
"Your hungry huh? I figured that's why your walking around in you nighty so late" I nodded and he walked toward the cabinet with all of father's special chocolate. He looked around trying to find some for us. It has to be good for his babygirl.
My father, Ciel Phantomhive, son of Vincent Phantomhive and Rachel Phantomhive both decease. My father is the owner of the famous and wealthy toy company 'Funtom toy Company'. He is also known as the queen's dog you could say. He invoked with the underworld which I don't mind. He has navy blue hair and one beautiful blue eye and the other is purple marked with a seal. A demon's seal. Father made a deal with a demon when he was 13 years old to get revenge on who killed his parents. Put this isn't his story it's mines. He is a widower My mother Elizabeth Phantomhive. I'm not really sure about her parents. I don't know them and never met them.
As I fell out of my daze father walked towards me with 2 big bars of His special and favorite Chocolate bars. He sat in the chair besides me. We talked of my studies and what not for 15 minutes before being interrupted by someone clearing there throats. He walked towards us and bowed.
"Pardon me, but Ms.Annabell it is unladylike to be out in your night gown."
I looked down and blushed. I looked up to Sebastian my fathers butler. He had Raven Black hair and was hella good looking.
"Sebastian how many times do I have to tell you call me Bell and I apologize and please disregard my appearance tonight" I looked at father kissed his check and smiled.
"Sebastian walk Bell to her room"
I looked at father " its ok father I'm a big girl remember?"
I walked out and headed to my room. Before I left out I heard Sebastian say to father; "she is like her mother you know?" I heard a sigh "Yea I know"
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Masky: The Demon and The Proxy
أدب الهواةAnnabell Luna E'tolie Phantomhive. Half demon Half human born in the Victorian era........ This is a Black Butler and a Creepypasta Fan Fiction......