A Little Hope (A Black Butler Fan Fiction)

Sixteen

You stare at the newspaper, wanting to tell them about the deal your brother made, "Get me a feather pen and paper Jiana, and do not allow Cole to know." Jiana nods and walks out. You sip on your tea. She returns and places the items in front of you. You take them to your vanity table and begin to write to the paper.

"Dear Newspaper Press,

I am writing against my brother's orders, and to your benefit. I request that you do not write back to me. The deal my brother, Earl Cole (y/l/n), made with the puppeteer was that if he kept the partnership with him then he would make me into a living doll that would outlive everyone. My brother has made this deal because we have lost our parents and out little sister recently. They were all murdered.

I request that you contact the authorities or Queen Victoria to assist me. Earl Cole is going insane and will not allow me to leave until I agree to be made into a doll. I hope that this letter helps your newspaper and helps me at the same time. You have a fantatastic newspaper on a different note.

Your's Truly,

Lady (y/n) (y/l/n)"

You fold the note into thirds and place your family's stamp on it to seal it. You write the address of the paper company on it and then hand it to Jiana, "Do NOT let Cole see this. Tell Todd to run some errands and deliver this to the post office. Make sure the he knows that Cole is not to see it either."

Jiana places the letter in the pocket of her apron, "Yes m'lady." She then quickly get you ready into this with these and this hairstyle. She does your makeup and then leaves to do as you said. Jerrod takes you downstairs to eat breakfast with Cole. You sit down. In front of you sits a fabric doll that looks like you.

You just eat your food and the leave Cole to walk in the garden. At the garden door, Harold stands, staring at you. "You may not go out in the garden Lady (y/n). Earl Cole's orders." You scoff and push him out of the way. Harold looks at you with hate and the grabs you by the back of your collar. He throws you back, away from the door. You scratch the table, getting a little cut on your forehead. Harold smirks at you.

You get up and fix yourself. You walk over to Harold and face him. You slap him as hard as possible and then grab him by the neck. You grip his neck tightly, choking him. You throw him away from the door and then walk casually out into the garden. Harold coughs and the runs toward you. He grabs you by the hips and then lifts you up.

He carries you into the libaray, in front of your brother. Harold ties you to a chair. "Don't bother calling for your maid or butler. I sent them off to do some errands for me," your older brother says. "Now that I have you here and held down," Harold places a rolled up handkerchief in your mouth and ties it behind you, "I can forcefully make you into a doll. I am calling the puppeteer now (y/n). Don't struggle too much."

You glare at Harold and Cole as they leave. You begin to try and get the handkerchief out of your mouth. You succeed. "Jerrod. I need your help now," you say calmly. Jerrold shortly breaks through the window of the library and runs to you. "Get on the phone with Earl Ciel Phantomhive or Earl Alois Trancy. Tell them I need them here, now." Jerrod nods and exits the room.

You struggle to break free of the ropes holding you back. After failing, you try to chew on them. Not a great idea, but it may help. You stop trying to break free as Harold and Cole walk back in. Harold reties the handkerchief. "The puppeteer should be here to pick you up any minute now (y/n). You should make a lovely doll sissy."

You begin to panic. Who will save you?