Forget You. | Kuroshitsuji

IIX - acting?

[ Back to you, in the present times! ]

-3rd POV-

"Say, Joyce was right! You really do look like her." A man with a white button-up shirt, neatly tucked into his black jeans said.

He introduced himself as Robert Beckett, Rob for short.

"Uh.. thanks?" (Y/N) replied unsurely.

"Do you have a passion for acting or anything of the sorts?" He questioned, settling himself onto the chair next to your hospital bed.

Uh, they're the people that have roles in those over-dramatic plays right?

I mean, I've always found it amusing, but I suppose I can give it a go.

The only 'acting' I've ever done is hiding my feelings for Ciel.

Your heart throbbed at the thought of his name.

I wonder how he's doing.

"Hello? (Y/N)?" Rob snapped his fingers in front of you, causing you to turn your attention back to him.

You sheepishly smiled, muttering a soft 'sorry'.

"Kind of, but I think I can give it a try." You said, giving Rob a small shrug.

A grin was plastered on his face, "Great! Once you're better, I'll send you to an acting course and hopefully you can finish it in time for the upcoming show auditions!"

"What auditions?" You were confused once again.

"Right! Since you look exactly like the character, you can audition for her role as there's going to be a live-action movie based off Kuroshitsuji." Rob explained, as you bit your bottom lip in doubt.

I mean, this could be my chance on survive where the heck I am.

I need money too, I can't be a burden to Joyce.

"I don't know Rob, I haven't tried acting before." You sighed, knowing this was your only opportunity on how to make money.

"No worries kid! Like I said, you'll take classes." Rob seemed confident in you, his eyes shone brightly as he could tell you're a natural.

You nodded slowly, giving Rob an uncertain smile. "Alright."

[ Meanwhile, in the Kuroshitsuji world ]

"That's odd indeed." William T. Spears was listening to your case from Grell, who had reported about your disappearance.

"But that means she can't die just yet! (Y/N)'s saved for now!" The red-haired reaper cheered, doing a little happy dance.

"That's a really horrid dance." Ronald Knox joined into their conversation, as Grell stuck her tongue at him and continued dancing, much to the males' dismay.

William 'tsk'-ed at Grell, "As of now, her death is on hold."

Ronald smiled, you were always nice to him when he accompanied Grell along to the Phantomhive manor.

Most of his visits consisted of you and him chatting in the garden as Grell went to bother Sebastian.

Needless to say, he's grown quite fond of you. You were like the younger sister that he never had.

"We'll go over this in the morning at the Phantomhive's." William announced to Ronald (who was smiling at the wall) and Grell (who was still dancing).

They're such idiots.