Black Butler Love Story

Chapter 3- Explaining

    My eyes fluttered open as the shine of dusk creeped through the window. I stumbled out of the queen sized bed and into the bathroom that was conected the the bedroom. I looked at myself in the huge mirror with my sleepy eyes. As all of my memories floded back to me, my eyes nerely popped out of my head. No matter how many times I replaied the event in my head, I can't wrap my head around it all. 

   I noticed something else in that moment.... I wasnt wearing the cloths i put one that morning..... Where are my cloths?!?! Instead of my black shirt and jeans, was a white fluffy nightgown. Who changed me?

   I screamed, looking scanning my suroundings. I ran back into the bedroom placed my hand against my chest, but nothing was there. My neckless was gone! Who stole it?!

   I'm completly terrified. One, I'm in a room I dont reconize. Two, I was in someones else's cloths, with mine nowhere in sight. And three, my neckless was missing. Whoever is responsable for all of this is is a kiddnaping, pereverted, theif.

    The door creeked open slowly, revealing Sebastion. "I see your finaly awake." He said clamly.

   "You pervert! Are you the one who undressed me?! Or was it your 'master'!?!?!" I yelled, Sebastion smirking in responce as I paniced.

   "I a sure you, I am no perevert, and neither is my young master."

   "And where-"

   "All of your questions will be answered soon enough. Now if you wouldn't mind, come with me." he interupted me.

   "Fine." I said, slightly calming myself down. He then led me out of the large room to a red carpeted hallway. And for about five minutes we walked down the winding hallway in silence until we came to a total stop infront of a wooden door.

   "Here we are." he said as he knocked on the door.

   Instantly someones voice said "Enter." The voice was very stern sounding.

 Sebastion opened the door, letting me in first, then closing the door after he entered. I looked at the room. There was a big wooden desk with papers covering it, along with a black leather chair with its back to us behind it. The chair slowly turned around. And the person who sat in the chair was none other then Ciel Phantomhive.

   He stood up from his chair and walked towards me. He kept walking in complete circles around me, while staring hot daggers into my skin. I felt very uncomfortable as his eyes searched my body. "I am Ciel Phantomehive, head of the Phantomhive Manor." He said confidently, along with a hint of boredom. "Who are you?"  I opened my mouth to say somthing, but nothing came out. By the way his facial expressions were, I could tell Ciel was getting very impasiont with me. "Well? Are you going to tell me your name?"

   "A-annabelle Wil-llington." I stuttered out.

   He was very intemidating. "Where are you from?" "New Mexico, it's in America." I quietly said, looking down at me feet.

   Ciel scofted. "Never heard of it." He stopped to face me. Ciel was a few inches shorter than me, and I was 5'6" tall. "Where did you get this?" disgust filled his voice as he pulled out my neckless in his left hand.

   "Hey that's mine." I said as I reached for it, but he quickly pulled it away.

   "Answer." he ordered harshly.

   "My mom gave it to me." I said just load enough for him to hear.

  "Your mother must have stolen it from me, because I had one exsactly like it, but its missin now." My eyes darted to a picture on a shelf above the fire place. It was of a happy couple, a man and woman. The woman wore the exsact neckless as the one Ciel held within his figures.

    "Can i have it back?" I asked, he pulled it closer to him and gazed at it. His eye was filled with pain, but it quickly left when he looked back up at me.

   "No."

   Shoke and anger covered my face. "Isn't bad enough that one of you perverts undressed me when I was pasted out." I mummble angerly, a little to load for my own health.

   "You think that I would do somthing that inappropriate with someone like 'you'?" he spat. I was both releaved and insulted by this comment.

    A frown forming on my face. "I had my maid Mey-rin change you out of those rags you call cloths." Anger bubbled in the pit of my stomic when he said that. There is nothing wroung with my cloths.

"Now to a topic more important. How did you get my dairy into your possession?" I honestly was speackless. How was I able to answer that? I probably seem like a complete creepy stalker. "Of course its an older version, but still, how do you have it?" I wanted to run away, but there was no where to run too. If i told them the truth they would think it was crazy, even for them.

"I.....um..i, um." I stuttered. Ciel didn't look amused. "Im waiting." His intence stare was getting to me. It was like he was staring into my soul. I could feel sweat drip down my face. But then I couldn't take it anymore.

  "Well it all startd when I got your dairy from a book store in the 21st centery. At first I was amazed to see it belonged to, because there is a show about you. A 13 year old boy with a 'speial' butler. After I got home I started to read it, but stopped when it started raining. I was passing a pond but then i heard someone calling my name, I looked down at the water and saw your face. Then something started dragging me into the water, and thats how i ended up here." I blurted out, speaking extermely fast.

   Ceil's expression went cold, I turned to see how Sebastion was dealing with. Suddenly he threw me agenst the wall, pinning me.