The Butterfly Affect

I couldn't help but groan, I woke up to a blackened darkness and paused. How the hell did I die? I cocked a brow and pulled my arm up, yet I hit something and I pulled the wooden casket open. "Fucken hell," I grumbled glancing around a dark shop that really needed cleaning; "Where in the hell am I?" Giggles flooded my ears as I turned to a tall man with long silver hair, and a mop of bangs covering half his face yet his jaw gave away that he was an attractive man. "Quite the mouth ye got there dearie," He snickered making me raise a brow, "The hell ya talking bout' it's normal, wait your British?" I spoke completely cutting myself off as he tilted his head smirking, "Yes I am British?" He questioned and I grumbled, don't tell me those damn twins used another spell on me. "Lass, are ye alright?" I glanced at the male, "I will once I learn the year." I spoke leaning on my palm as he hummed, "1886." I froze my orbs widening, I'm going to kill those damned witches.

WARNINGS
Ocs
Cursing
Terrible Grammar

Black Butler is NOT mine!
The pictures all come from Pinterest
Discluding the ones I draw-which will be said at beginning of a chapter(Usually my Ocs)

The book will go through edits once it is done, so I'm sorry for my mistypes!