☆ JULIA'S POV ☆
Ouch. Well. That hurt. I look up to see the person. And indeed, its a boy
"Oh im sorry, pardon me" he takes out a hand for me to take, so i do.
"Im ever so sorry, what's your name?" He asks
"Julia, Julia Widowhart" i say, but facing down. Im afraid that if i look his straight in his eyes, i will get nervous. Im not so used to talking to strangers. Wait, talking to strangers? WHAT? What am i doing?!? I shouldnt be talking to strangers!
I pull my hand from his grasp, he seems startled by my reaction to his touch. I lift my head up to his face. Woah, face to face. He looks like someone i know. He seems familiar in a way. How?
"I better get going. Um, it was nice to meet you, i guess?" I squirm from the conversation
He just nods amd walks away. How can he look so familiar? Have i seen him before? Have we met? Are we... In a way related? How could i know?
I run up to him "wait!"
He turns around on his heel, and by the time he does, im already in front of his face. Our faces barely touching. He stepped back so we were atleast a foot away from eachother
"Yes?" He starts off
"Have we met before? Do i know you?" I question
He studies my face carefully, taking in every detail. He squints his eyes so that he can see through my soul. Wait, what?
"Ah. Julia, Julia, Julia." He repeats a few times. I look at him confused. Like, may i know why you're repeating my name? What a creep.
"Um. And you're name is?"
He laughs and says "Ciel Earl Phantomhive"
The name runs through my mind millions of times. Adreneline pulsing through my veins, head spinning in circles, i cant see straight. My mind is searching through my past memmories and brings up new ones. Everything is so clear now. Ciel Phantomhive. The boy who's parents were the nicest people alive. The boy who now has an eyepatch. And lastly, the boy who won me over years ago. Ciel Phantomhive was my playmate when i was small. We used to play together with Elizabeth Middleford. I wonder where she is now? We used to play with the little dollhouse that ciel's dad had left in the corner, so us kids could play with it when Lizzy came over.
It feels like the air has been taken out of me completely. I cant breath.
"Ciel?" I reach my hand out to touch his face, he gently shoves it away. He seems so, Quiet. He's changed. And he's changed for good. I reach my hand out again, but this time to swiftly take his eyepatch off, when it slips off. I can only see a glimpse of it, until Ciel's fast hand catches the eyepatch and wraps it around his head. I saw purple. I saw something. Unatural.
"Julia, dont." He says
"Dont try'"
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FanfictionJulia, age 13 has just moved to a new part of england. She runs into this strange boy, who she falls in love with. She runs into many problems throughout her life, will she survive through all the nonsense? Or will she fall for someone new in exchan...
