I own nothing except the mark on the book cover and Annabell!!!
Just a heads up that this was written a while back, so my writing and the plot for this story is all over the place.
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They were coming closer and closer, closing the lid on the coffin that Annabell hid in as Ciel Phantomhive and his butler, Sebastian Michaelis, enter through the door. Turing around to greet his two customers as the Undertaker lead them away from Annabell. Annabell open the coffin lid just enough so that she could see. Her eyes met her fathers and she smiled to herself happily that he saw her.
~~~~~~Flash Back~~~~~~~
"I want you to stay with the Undertaker for a little while, Anniebell."
"But whyyy?"
"Your father and I made contracts, and we can't leave you alone."
"Don't cry, my sweet Annie," said Sebastian coming up to wipe away her tears. "You'll still be able to see us every now and then."
Annabell held on to Claude for dear life as they headed towards where Undertaker was. Claude started to stroke Annabell's hair to try to calm her down while Sebastian started to go over instructions to their daughter. But the most important instruction out of them all was, do not mention who your parents are.
"We're here," whispered Claude as the carriage slowed to a stop. Sebastian helped their daughter out, and the small family walked slowly towards the shop not wanting their family to be apart.
"So, this is Annabeth?" asked the Undertaker as they walked through the door.
"Annabell," said Annabell as she hid behind Claude.
"Well, Annabeth. Make your self at home."
"Annabell! It's Annabell!" Undertaker laughed at how easily annoy the girl was. Claude and Sebastian gave their daughter a hug, handed her stuff over to the Undertaker, and head off to their new masters.
"Bye, daddy." whispered Annabell.
"Come now, Annabeth, we have work to do." Annabell gave up on trying to get him to correctly say her name, and followed after the Undertaker.
~~~~~~End of Flash Back~~~~~~~
"Sebastian, what are you looking at?" ask Ciel who was looking at Sebastian as he stare at a coffin.
"Just that this is a wonderful coffin. Who is this made for, if I may ask?"
"This is made for a beautiful young lady. Her name's Annabell. She'll be coming in soon." said the Undertaker as he directed the two away from the coffin as Sebastian glared at him for using his daughter's name.
"Well, that's all I know," finished the Undertaker quickly ushering the two out and closing the door behind them. Annabell step out of the coffin to glare at the Undertaker. "You had to use my name!"
"Sorry, sweetheart. Had to make it believable."
Annabell rolled her eyes at him and headed towards the back of the room to finish up what ever the Undertaker was doing before the young earl had entered.
Sitting at his desk, Ciel Phantomhive was signing paperwork when Sebastian enter.
"You called, young master?" ask Sebastian walking over to where Ciel was sitting at.
"Yes. What was in that coffin? You've been a bit off since then."
"There was nothing in the coffin, young master."
"Then what is making you off?" Ciel was met with a silence answer from Sebastian. Slowly, Ciel looked up from his paperwork.
"Well?"
"I'm sorry, but I can not and will not answer your question."
"Why?"
"It's... personal. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have dinner to attend to before Bardroy destroys it." As Sebastian walked away Ciel was left wondering what was in that coffin.
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Fanfiction| B L A C K B U T L E R | | C O M P L E T E D | Annabell Michaelis-Faustus. A demon in training. While her parents are busy making contracts, Annabell has to stay with the Undertaker since her parents do not want her to be caught in the middle of...