Isabella's pov
I woke up with this headache. I feel like shit. Wow. I'm not in my everyday piece of shot room! I'm in a nice room thats a bit like a guys but....
HOLY SHIT! I GOT KIDNAPPED! YES!
I finally don't get to see my mom!
And now i gotta cross of getting kidnapped from my bucket list! YAY!
YA! NOW ITS TIME FOR A PICKLE!
I climbed out of the bed and looked what I was wearing. Im cold. I look for a sweater in his cool walk in closet. Ya! I found one! It was black but cool.
I see another door. I open it and it leads to a castle! Ha just kidding. Its the hallway. I see some stairs. COOL!
I walk down the stairs James Bond style. Then I see Ciel sleeping on the couch. He looked comfy. Who cares, i need to find a pickle jar.
I run to the first cabinet I see. Nothing. I run to the second one. Nothing. I keep on going until something stops me.
"What the hell are you doing?" asked Ceil.
I didn't answer.
"I said what were you doing?"
I didn't answer.
"Ok just tell me one word and thats the thing has to be the
thing your looking for. Ok?"
I nodded my head.
"Pickles."
"Ok how hard was that!"
He handed me a jar of pickles. and it was the big jar.
I opened it, and i was about to take it out but he beat me to it.
"These you can eat when your done eating my food that I cook."
