Black butler finny x reader

Chapter one

Meeting Chris

A new world

"Welcome to London." A strange grizzly voice echo's through the darkness.

You suddenly feel sea sick, and the floor your on is slightly wet, you can hear voices above you.

A shadow moves across the room your in. A dim light from above shines through a checkered square in the ceiling, you can see the stars and the moon.

"Hello." The dark figure is almost next to you, its behind a crate, you have figured out your in the cargo hold of a ship.

"Who are you!?" Panic closes around your words making them a whisper.

"No need to fear," The figure moves into the dim moon light, "I will not harm you."

The figure moves forward, it seems to be wearing a dark black hooded cloak. It reaches up with its small hands to the hood that shades its face. The creature takes off the hood and reveals

a small girl that looks to be about sixteen. She has dark blue unnatural hair that covers her right eye, and she is wearing a black glove over her left hand as well.

"Its okay." Her voice changes to a soothing sound, like a small stream that flows over small round stones. "I'm a friend."

"Who are you...?" You stand up but fall over, your legs are weak and you are dizzy. "Were am I?"

"You are in a cargo hold of a ship, you took quite a nasty fall from the heavens." She approaches you and sits two feet away from your left foot, it is spread out in front of you from your fall.

"A fall... from heaven?" You clench your teeth as you feel a bump on your head and spine.

"Yes, it seems you have sucked into this world... almost as I have been." She stands and takes off her cloak revealing a bandaged body, she wore a black tank-top, a pair of black shorts that met the middle of her upper leg, and a pair of black boots that reached mid-calf.

You are clothed in a grey long sleeve under shirt and black sweeter, boy jeans,purple converses with black lasses and with black leather gloves cut of at the joint of your fingers.

"Welcome to London," The girl echoed again but she was repeating what the man said that was standing above you. "So its London. I wonder when?"

"Um excuse me but..." You try to stand again but then fall over, "What do you mean London, and when?"

She looks back at you, "Looks like we are at the port might as well get off." She reaches out and picks you up bride style.

You both leave the cargo hold, she is now wearing her cloak again and she passed a grey cloak to you to put on before you both left. It seems she owned the black one and she got the grey one from a small crate.

As you are cared off the boat and dock then placed on the cobblestone street. She supports you, "Can you stand now?"

"Yes," You stand on your own and take a couple steps right to get back balance.

"Will you travel with me?" The girl reaches out a hand.

You feel that she is trustworthy but you first ask again, "What is your name and who are you?"

A warm smile glows from her face, "If you must know, I am christen but my friends call me Chris. I am a demon, well half demon."

"Well nice to meet you christen, I am ____." You take her hand. "You can call me Chris."