"Aughhhh..." I groaned. "What happened?" my voice echoed as I rubbed my head. I got up, and looked around. "Where the HECK am I?" It was dark everywhere. I heard something and turned around. And looking straight at me were two red, glowing eyes. ••• Here, a story about Haru A girl with not a care(u?) About the goddamn frustrations of black butler. The end. Haru is not an average Fangirl. She doesn't have a super crush, maybe some unique, OTPS... but definitely different. And most definitely unstable to deal with the crap pulled throughout both series, the manga, and the anime, she deals with things as many would say is... Special. Beware, screams of frustration and cries of happiness will follow, as well as table flips, dance numbers, and cats. Lots of cats. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Aight, I'm the writer! And this is a black butler fanfic. I hope you enjoy, a disclaimer: Do not own Black Butler don't arrest me. Cover made by 7Panda7 or Panda-San, amazing talent with covers. Enjoy the book!

Jezebel a sweet and shy girl who didn't like change, and youngest triplet of the Hitachiin's. She was the girly girl of the family and always looked up to her older brothers but there was one problem... They hate her. Pushed around, teased, anything they could do to make her life a living hell. Their mother always told her that they're just messing around. But Jezebel knew she was wrong. She felt like an outcast. But when a divorce between the parents occurs, Jezebel chose to go to France with her father. With her gone, the twins eventually forgot that they had a sister. But a few years later Jezebel is coming home. No-one changes, but the sweet innocent Jezebel... is gone.