Stuck in Kuroshitsuji

Chapter 2: Where the Hell am I?

Third person POV

'This is...most unusual.' Sebastian thought to himself as he walked into the manor. 'Her clothes are so...odd.' He thought, stopping once he got inside.

Just as Sebastian stopped, he noticed his young master descending the main staircase.

"Sebastian!" He called, irritated.

Sebastian looked up to face his master. "Yes, my lord?" He asked, as if this was normal.

"What is the meaning of this?!" Ciel asked, almost snarling.

"It would seem we have a guest, my young master. Mey-rin, Baldroy, and Finnian discovered this young lady outside the garden unconscious." Sebastian said. Ciel glared at his demon butler.

"And just why have you brought her in here?" The earl asked, still obviously irritated.

"We have guests arriving soon and it would be most unsightly if they were to discover her themselves." Sebastian explained, smirking.

"Hmph! Very well." The young lord said turning around. "Put her in your room...for now." Ciel said walking back to his study.

"Very well...my young lord." Sebastian said, bowing slightly.

Sebastian's POV

I looked down at the girl in my arms. There was something...off about her. Something...not of this world. She was so...intriguing.

As I walked to my room, she began to stir in my arms. I stopped so my movement wouldn't further wake her. It would be most problematic if she were to wake in my arms and go into a panic.

Once she stopped I continued to my room. I placed her on my bed and brushed some strands of her hair away from her face. I quickly took my hand back. Why did I do that? I closed the curtain and tucked her in. I looked at her for a minute before quickly returning to my duties.

Aviva POV

I was startled awake by a blood curdling scream. I rubbed my eyes and tried to focus on the room around me. Huh? Wait...where the hell am I? Whose bed am I in? How did I get here? Naturally, my mind was racing with confusion.

I sat up and looked around the room. I went to the window to try and get an idea of what time it was. I opened the curtains and well...it was most certainly night.

I looked down and saw someone limping away from the building I was in. I could swear he just screamed 'mamma mia.' Weird dream.

Why does this room feel so familiar? Well my slippers are here...for some reason. And wherever I am, I'm definitely underdressed. Seeing as I am only in fluffy socks, Star Wars shorts, a black cami, and beige cardigan. I went to the closet hoping whoever brought me here wouldn't mind me borrowing clothes.

I open the closet and it was filled with formal looking men's clothing. I don't know why I was surprised. Not even sure what I was expecting. Oh well. I took my cardigan off and pulled out one of the white shirts. I looked down and sighed in relief. Thank goodness it covered my shorts. I buttoned up the shirt but left a couple undone at the top.

I decided it was time to be brave and leave the room. I left my slippers behind so I wouldn't make too much sound. I, as quietly as I could, opened the door. I looked both ways and decided to turn right.

Wherever I am, it seems huge. I heard footsteps and panicked. I barely made it 30 feet. I made a dash for the bedroom I was in and closed the door. I looked around again then at the bed.

This is definitely a dream. Yeah? Totally a dream. Ok dream "logic"? If I go back to sleep I should wake up from this and be back in my dorm. Well I guess back to bed then. I kept the shirt on but took my socks off and climbed in bed; hoping, almost praying, to wake back up in my college dorm.