Bandage and Scar, Bullet and Butler ( Black Butler Male/Female Reader Insert )

Awaken

This part is the female-insert part. I suggest that you read it if you want the complete story, even if you are male.

It was bright and early morning, the melancholy sun rays bestowed upon your face like a crown of gold. You awoke, the sun ray's purpose of crowning had become your alarm clock. You let out a loud groan, you did not like to get up unless there was a smell of sausage, eggs, or toast in the air, or unless--

"(Y/N)! Wake up!"

Or unless she was calling you. The girl you considered your younger sister. You sighed and rolled over to face her, "I'm up, I'm up..." You said, sitting up in bed. You looked at her face, the same bandages covering her eyes. She never told you how it happened, of course. Or why she still kept those bandages over her eyes. Some type of symbol for something? Or a tradition? Whatever it was, she would probably never tell you. You had met her long ago, she had been throw aside in an alley after her body was deemed unfit for her kidnapper. You found her in nothing but underwear and the bandages over her eyes. And she was only 6 at the time! You felt such sympathy for her that you gave her the clothes off your back at that time until you found a shelter, of course you found an abandon factory where mannequins where designed for clothes fitting to be put on display, so there were extra clothes here and there.

The factory, of course, did not have much food. So your dreams of waking up to a hearty breakfast were crushed upon awakening from dreamland.

You hadn't realized that your mind had been wandering, but you remember the end of her sentence, her stomach growled and then, "Can we go steal food today?"

You looked at her, "Fine.." You said, yawning. "Just give me time to get ready."

She smiled. Oh how you dearly loved her little smile. She was only of the age of 8, but she could sure make you happy even if she just smiled. Her name was Melanie, but you preferred to call her Mel or Melody because of her sweet sounding voice. She had black hair that ranged just past her shoulders and baby blue eyes, quite an odd combination, it was not seen often. She had a fair complexion, white skin. She was a bit short for an 8 year old, too.

You, on the other hand, had messy, long black hair that you vowed to dye purple one day. Also, purple eyes and an eye patch over one eye, the result of an accident that left you with an ugly scar on your eye. (totally not basing her off of minene uryu or anything nope dont worry about it--). You were quite tall, indeed for the age of 13, with white, but not too white, skin.

You both were incredibly skinny, not surprising to you, thought. Since you had so little to eat and always had to steal, which built your agility and stamina.

You got up and stretched, heading over to the bathroom. Surprisingly, there was a shower. Probably for washing mannequins or something like that. Nobody knew that the factory was abandon, whenever there were tourists, you had a routine to show them a side that you and Melanie fixed up to look like it was still in use. This was so the city would keep funding it so you could have hot water. Sadly, you used all the money to keep the hot water, and nothing else (Except clothing, only sometimes, of course.)

You stripped off your clothes, throwing them aside, and stepped into the shower. You had stolen some bath essentials, you had ran out of your sweet smelling vanilla conditioner, but the shampoo was only half empty. You frowned at the conditioner and put as much as you could into your hair, there was always just a bit left. You hadn't showered in 4 days, so it was mandatory now, Melanie had said so, since she showered every other day, even though you insisted they did not have the money for that. You rubbed as much soap as possible on your skin, but you were running low. You had to steal today or else you both could not shower.

You did not consider yourself a thief, you only stole when you needed to. Which was not even all the time.

You stepped out of the shower, threw on a knitted black dress with a white collar and blue tie. You put on a pair of leggings and frowned at your outfit. It was messily put together, but you haven't much time, you needed to look messily put together so that IF you ever put nicely put together, people would not suspect you.

You combed out your hair and brushed your teeth with the same toothbrush you had used for two years, you were also running low on toothpaste, and then walked out to see that Melanie was ready and waiting by the door. Her senses were sharpened because of how long she had the bandages on, you got her new ones occasionally, but she always put them on herself, without you looking.

You both stepped out into the outside world. Remembering where the factory was, in a desolate part of town. Making it easy to sneak out, unnoticed.

Soon, you were in the main part of town, looking for your next target.




I hope you guys enjoyed this first chapter! It took me almost an hour, so I might write half a chapter. Please keep reading!!<3