Chapter 1 : Caught in the Web

Disclaiming Kuroshitsuji !

A/N : Okay... so I had this random idea for a story including an OC from a story I am currently writing " Rosemary's Mark " ( Recommend you read that story for my OC, Gwendolyn's, back story )Anyways,I just couldn't get this idea out my mind and I just had to write it before I forget ! I hope you like! Btw I will be continuing this. Please review ! I wanna know how you feel! Don't be shy ! *pokes * I read all reviews~

Much love ! Enjoy...

Is this what it feels like ?

I feel like I have no shape or form. My body feels hollow and thin, almost as if my skin feels nonexistent. No warmth covers my being, it instead goes through or escapes from my cold grasp. Even a gust of wind seems to flow through me rather crash against my body.

I feel empty.

This is death ? Or is it ?

I can clearly see the night sky high above me with twinkling lights . The deep blue darkness swallowing up any presence of life in the sky. This can't be heaven, I see no signs of pearly white clouds or even the tall, golden gates. It can't be hell either, I see no sign of damned souls screaming for mercy while deep inside the lake fire.

I turn my head to the side to see more unusual scenery. Vast amounts of dense pine trees in near distance, bright green grass beneath my body, and a hazy dark colored fog. I could see my arm as well, it seemed dull and colorless. The color of the grass was more visible than my skin. Almost as if i was transparent.

I could see a blade of grass slip in between my fingers when the wind blew. However, when I tried to grab it, it passed through my fingers. The grass didn't move or shift, or even bend. I had no effect on it...

A small spider climbs upon my wrist, I was surprised at the fact I could even feel it's tiny little legs touching my skin gently. The spider crawled all the way up to my shoulder and stopped. It pierced my skin with a small bite, I felt a small amount of pain as a drop of blood seeped from the wound.

I felt, pain...

I shifted my head back to the sky, I was beginning to feel drops of water fall from my face, I trembled. I can feel my own soul regain life again, I cringed at the thought of my own conclusion. I might still be alive...

" So now you see... "

A voice bounced off the leaves ,tree barks , and into my ear. I could sense a foreboding presence near my face, a sinister feeling doused the air.

I turned to my side once again to see a head laying directly next to mine, staring up at the sky as well. It was a man with dark purple hair, golden eyes and pale skin. He was wearing some type of uniform I couldn't make out at the moment.

" You will never be truly dead Gwendolyn... That thread has already been cut. " His voice filled with harsh pity, " Death will never come for you... "

" W-What do you mean ? " His words caught my attention, I turn my body completely to the side to get a good look at him. He pulls out a pair of glasses and a cloth to wipe the lenses.

He spoke in a nonchalant voice, "For centuries now, your soul has been cursed to never be free, never to finally rest. Your selfish dark spirits gave up your rights... " He scoffs, " Your soul was up for grabs the moment your body was pronounced dead. "

My eyes widened in shock, I sat up partially only for my body to be tugged back down to the ground. I saw nothing holding me back, but yet I struggled to move. I noticed I wasn't clothed in any way in fact, I couldn't tell what exactly was preventing me from moving. I heard a small chuckle come from the man,he slid on his glasses. He stood up and dusted off his uniform and glanced down at me. He had a small drop of blood on his chin and used his cloth to dab it clean, as he gazed at the small stain he took the liberty to take a small whiff. The smell of the blood intoxicated him and made his eyes glow in created panic within me when we made eye contact.

" Spider threads... " I whispered, " Let me go, now! " I moved in all directions trying to break free and forcefully jerked my body around.

He sat down beside me and touched my cheek, " Whenever a cursed soul is released into the air any creature of the night can take it. " He leaned in closer to my face. I could feel his breath tickle me ear. I shivered to the sound of his voice, " Therefore your soul now belongs to me and I plan to make very much use of it. Waiting to feast for a very long time can make a demon very hungry..."

He used his tongue to lick the outside of my ear, creating a trail of his saliva. He gives a smile of satisfaction as he pulls away. He then pulls out a golden knife from his pocket and uses it to cut a few threads off my arm. With little effort, he then stabs the knife into the ground and begins to walk away, far away into the distance. Saying a few final words...

" I hope you will be able to get yourself free... The Trancy Household hates poor and defenseless pests. "

A/N: Short , I know ._. * sigh * Don't worry next chapter will be longer. This chapter was more like a prolouge I guess ? i dunno... lol Be sure to check out my other Kuroshitsuji fanfics !

See you soon ! c;