I wake up groggily, in an enclosed space, with no source of light what-so-ever. I frown in confusement. I lift my hand up in front of my face only to feel a wooden surface above me. I try pushing it open, only something is blocking it. I let out a troubled sigh and kick the wood. Hard. I think it may have splintered.
The box thing opened and I see a man with long silver hair and long black robes.
"Oh, this is interesting. I thought something was odd about you, and your soul!" the man says, sounding like he is on the brink of laughter.
"Just get me out of this thing, Grim Reaper." I mutter, not exactly in a pleasant mood.
"Yes, miss!"
He helps me out of the box, which I learned was a coffin, and told me his name was Undertaker.
"How did I get in there?" I snap.
"If you give me a good laugh I will give you information!"
I let out a frustrated sigh. The next thing I know the Undertaker was in a headlock.
"Give me answers, please."
"Not until you tell me a good joke."
"GAH!" I growl and let him out of the headlock and rack my brain for a good joke.
I finally give up and mutter, "I REALLY didn't want to do this but you leave me no choice."
I take a step forward and start tickling Undertaker, making him laugh so loud the building we were in shook. I step back and glare at him. "Now can I have my answers?"
"Yes!! You were brought here by the Phantomhive boy and his butler Sebastian!" he says, still laughing.
"Thanks Undertaker.... I guess." I say.
I just shrug and walk out of the building and just start walking, to nowhere in particular. I continue hearing random bursts of laughter as I walk down the street.
I stumble into somebody.
"I'm sorry, sir." I murmer.
"Luna?!" I hear a familiar voice, full of shock.
"Abberline?" I say, looking up.
"I thought you died. Lord Phantomhive and Sebastian found your body, after they took care of Jack the Ripper."
I shrug. "Its really complicated, but, all in all, I'm not dead. I need to be going now, though..." I mutter as I dash off before he can speak again.
I head off in a random direction, out of the city.
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I reach a cliff near a forest some odd hours later. I dangle my legs over the edge. I have the sudden urge to jump for some reason, so I do. I free fall when suddenly I feel something unfolding from my back and I float gently down onto the tree tops. I rush to the nearest lake, were I look at my reflection, seeing blue wispy wings, almost see-through. I admire them, in awe.
It's then I decide something.
I'm going back to the Phantomhive Manor. Even if Ciel doesnt recognize me as his sister, I will apply as a maid or something. Just to be with my only family again. And to find out what happened during the 7 years I was missing.
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Ciel Phantomhive's Sister
FanfictionThis is the story of Luna Phantomhive. She was taken from her family's manor when she was 11 and Ciel was 6. 7 years later Luna escaped from her torture chamber prison, with some help, and is headed for her family's manor, only to learn Ciel doesn't...