A/N I do not own any of the characters from black butler all I own is my OC. Ik it says chapter 2 but this is chapter one. Its really hard to do this on my phone. But i have up dated a bunch of the chapters on . i will do most of my writeings there. Iam sorry

I went for a walk with my dog in the woods behind my home.

" It's a full moon to night Hank" I say to my dog .

All of a sudden Hank runs off into the dark.

"Hank. Hank. Hank." I yell but he doesn't come back, so I start to look around for him. I keep calling his name over and over. Then my clumsy ass ends up tripping over a tree root and then everything gos black. I wake up but I can't see anything, I start to feel around. It seems that I am inside some kind of box. I instantly think of a coffin. Were the hell am I ? I try to see if theres a lid and find my way out of here. I push the top off easily and it falls to the ground. I sit up and I am blinded by a bright light. There are coffins all over the place and there are jars filled with stuff I don't even know. All of a sudden one of the coffins open and a man aperies out of it. I guess I am not the only one alive in these coffins.

" Hi there love" the strange man said. He has long silver hair and bangs that cover his eyes. He is dressed in a black robe.

" HI. Um. Do you know why I am in a coffin?"

He gave me a creepy smirk and said " You were brought here as one of me guest."

" Who are your guest?"

" Why the dead are me lady."

" What I can't be dead. I am here talking to you."

"That is true but you were indeed dead when you arrived "

" If that is true how am I alive now?"

"Your soul was not collected by a death god because, they believe that you are important to mankind and so you were transported to a different time period to help without being noticed."

" Ok then this is just a dream and I am going to wake up any minute now"

" On the contrary this is not a dream its very real love"

I just sit in the coffin waiting to wake up . He gets up and he gos over to his desk. He comes back over and sits down with a jar. " Would you like one?" he asks me as he pulls out a bone shaped biscuit.

" Sure why not." I say sarcastically. I take the biscuit and I try a little. Wow this is good. Wait a minute you can't taste food in your dreams. My eyes widen in horror as I realize that everything he said was true and that I am not dreaming. He bursts out laughing at my expression and he almost falls over.

" It is not funny" I say as I try to hide my blush from him. He grabs my chin and makes me look at him.

" Now do you believe me" I couldn't help myself I reach up to his face and I move the hair out of his eyes. His eyes are a light lime colored and he has a scar that goes from his left eye across to his right cheek. We stare into eachother eyes for what seemed like hours until he breaks it by moveing his bangs back and pulling away.

" What a curious one we have here." he says.

" Oh! By the way my name is Raven, what is yours sir?"

" People call me the Undertaker".

"Undertaker? Thats a strange name." I look at him confused.

"Yes it is but it's the only one I have." He smiles at me.