The portal

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You awoke to the sound of your alarm buzzing. It was morning , which meant another day at school. Unlike most kids though, you didn't despise school. You were a curious child, often considered to be far older than you actually were, even though you were only 13. It was a sunny spring day, which didnt match your mood, as you were exauhsted from staying up the previous night, not because you were doing something, but because you couldn't sleep. You had been extremely unsettled the night before, though you didn't know why. You got dressed in jeans, white tennis shoes, and a black shirt with a ribbon on the back near the neck. The shirt was a short sleeve, and was silk, so it flowed around you. You put your hair into a neat bun. You weren't the type to put too much effort into you outfits, but you did try to look nice. You grabbed your backpack and started putting in the folders and notebooks you'd need for the day, depending on your classes. At first glance, you were just like any other girl. However, you were a dreamer. You loved reading, writing, drawing, and watching anime. One anime, specifically, had caught your interest though. It was called Black butler, and you were fascinated by it. Every Friday, when your parents were both at work, you would grab a snack, snuggle against that one corner couch that you adored, and watch black butler and forget all about the world you were in. It was one of the few times where you were happy. Well, not necessarily happy since black butler was a rather dark anime, but it still seemed better than the real world. You headed downstairs after grabbing the instrument you played, which was violin ( this is important to the plot, you'll see why later ) since you were part of the middle school orchestra. Grabbing a cereal bar, you kissed your parents goodbye and went out to wait for the bus. As you had timed perfectly, the bus showed up a minute later. You got on after saying good morning to the bus driver ( you were polite) and shoved your instrument and yourself into an empty seat. You got your phone out and started listening to music through earbuds, hoping it would make the unsettling feeling go away. Melanie Martinez's song , "sippy cup" was playing. You loved that song for some strange reason. Most people found it depressing or terrifying, but you thought it sounded like truth. Finally, you made it to school. The first thing you did was go to the orchestra room to drop your instrument off. Next you went to the lockers to drop off your backpack. You had 30 minutes until classes started, because your bus was so early. You went to the courtyard looking for your friends. Eerily, there wasn't anyone there. You also noticed something. There was a faint blue glow coming from behind a couple of bushes. You walked towards it, and your eyes went wide as you saw something that resembled a portal. You walked towards it, wondering what the heck it was. As you came near it, you tripped on a root. Screaming, you fell inside the portal. It felt like water against you skin. You closed your eyes tightly, but the light was still blinding. Then they were all gone. You opened your eyes, and found yourself in an old-fashioned house. But it was huge, it was more like a mansion. You walked around, freaking out, where were you? How did you get here? How do you get out? Frantically, you walked around until you realized the place was strangely familiar. As if you had seen it somewhere. You saw an open door.

"Sebastian, go get me hot choclate with cream and caramel on top. I can't focus when I'm hungry." A  young, very familiar voice said.

"Yes, my lord." You realized someone was coming, and out of reflex you hid behind a convieniently shaped lamp ( do you guys get the reference?) suprisingly, it hid you perfectly. You didn't dare breath. You saw a black, tall figure walk out of the room. You couldn't see clearly because of your position. He glanced in your direction, and you had to try your best not to gasp. The man looked exactly like Sebastian from black butler, except he looked realistic. He walked away, down the hall and turned. You came out of you hiding spot, and cautiously walked towards the open door. Looking in, you saw him. Ciel Phantomhive. He had black hair( remember they look realistic, I know he has blue hair), a hand clutching it with the famous blue ring he always wore on his thumb. He was holding a quilled pen in the other hand, seemingly struggling with writing something. His eyes- they were absolutely beautiful. It was not nearly as big as if he were an anime, but it was big nonetheless, rimmed with thick black eyelashes. His other eye had the famous eyepatch. He was rather handsome, making you blush. He suddenly looked up.

"Who are you?!" He asked, surprised.


Authors note : wow, 858 words! That's a record for me. I hope you guys enjoy reading this.

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