I woke up in bed feeling uneasy. "wow, that was a terrible dream I can't wait to talk to jasmine- Oh wait..." as soon as I became lucid, I remembered how I'm stuck in black butler. Great... I'm stuck here and I'm stupid.
I situp from my bed and walk over to the window. It was still surprisingly dark out If I had to guess around 3-4 am? I breathe a sigh of relief at having the opportunity to sleep in a bit more; however, sleep is a bit strong. laying in bed would be a better word for what I'm doing. I sit back down on my straw bed and look over to Margaret.
She's fast asleep quickly, I turn my attention to my phone, which I cleverly, I think, hid in my bundle of old clothes. I look over my shoulder just to make sure no-one is looking. Really who would be watching anyway? I hide my phone light under the thin dingy blanket to muffle the light.
I turn on my phone to reveal that the wallpaper of Ciel and Sebastian is still there. Yup, the same one that they questioned me on yesterday. I should really change it. Unlocking the phone I scroll through my apps and stop at the one I wanted. Wattpad. Personally, I think it was a great idea to download some of my favorite fanfics and read stories. I scroll through the comically long list of stories and tap on one to read. It was a black butler fic.
Ugh. They were so rude yesterday. However, In hindsight, I really should have seen it coming. I mean? Ciel is characterized as being a disrespectful brat canonically. I must have just been so engrossed in the fandom that I thought that the fan characterizations were his real personality.
Around 5 AM: Sunrise
Emily! Oi, get up! I feel Margaret shaking me awake as I wipe the sleep from my face. After a while of her poking and prodding me, I finally become fully lucid.
"Okay okay! no more poking, I'll wake up!" I said in mock surrender. I rub my face a bit and it feels off. Remembering the events of a couple of hours ago with the fanfics I piece together what must have happened. Oh no! I had fallen asleep on my phone the stupid device left a small rectangular welt on my face. Thinking fast I quickly put it between the bedframe and the lumpy straw mattress. Because I really don't need a repeat of Ciel and Sebastian almost stealing it from me.
Standing up I start stretching feeling that something about me is incomplete I realize I'm still wearing my pajamas. I look at the other side of the room and see Margaret putting on a bustle cage and a dark red dress on top of it to complete her look. While the dress seems far from new the craftsmanship looks amazing even from this distance, Looking down at the stained tattered dress that Katherine gave me I make Margaret look regal in comparison.
She turns around to face me. no doubt feeling me prodding gaze at her back.
"Where did you get that dress?" I pause for a second "Because I think it looks very nice." I blurt out the second half quickly.
She blushes a bit " I made it" she pauses for a bit to gather her words " Miss hall said I looked like a pauper and gave me a bolt of this fabric to work with." she twirls a bit with pride to show off the intricate stitching, embroidering, and piecing that went into the day dress.
"Well, if this is how a dress you made looks for everyday wear. I can't wait to see what we can do for the party.
She smiles and starts to work on her hair. She puts it into a braid with Grace I can't hope to even match. Once she finishes she looks almost out of a painting. I beckon her towards the doors ushering her to leave to make the most of our day off.
Margaret grabs a small purse, and we head out through the front door to the shop. The shop that I once thought as a godsend now seems foreboding in the dimly lit streets of London.
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Trapped in black butler【Book of dimensions】***UNDER HEAVY REWRITES***
Fanfiction"Honestly Emily, did you expect our world to be catered to your fantasies?" It had always been Emily's desire to be wrapped up in the lives of the Phantomhives, however, when her wish is unexpectantly granted; things are not all that they seem...
