A/N: This is my first Kuroshitsuji fic so I'm sorry if it's crap. While I looked at the Fanfiction I've notice the majority of the fans love to write either SebastianxOC fics or CielxOC fics. So I've decided not to pair my Oc with them.
My Oc won't be related to the main characters or be anything other then human. It's also set in our time and based of the anime so Ciel will be a demon.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy it and please review and tell me your honest opinion.
Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji or anything to do with it.
Claim: The Rosaline family belong to me as well as this story's plot.
Prologue-Why Do We Have A Butler?
When I was six my grandmother died. It was probably the saddest day of my life because my grandma meant the world to me.
Unlike my family, grandma spent a lot of time telling me stories. One of the things she mostly talked about was Demons and Death Gods.
My mother had always told my grandma to stop telling me these things, that I should be outside playing with kids my age instead of being cooped up in an old house being told supernatural stories.
But grandma never listened and continued to tell me about them.
I remember one of the things she said to me before she passed away.
'Alice, promise me that you'll spend your life happily, don't waste away what you have because you only have one chance at life.'
After Grandma died, we moved away to London because mother said she didn't want to live in a village in the middle of nowhere.
So it was just me, my mother and my younger sister. Father had passed away after Lucy, my younger sister, was born.
Now I should probably tell you something about my mother. My mother, Anne, is convinced that she will become rich because of all the rich friends she has. It's also because she is dating a rich man named Paul and she wants to get married to him.
But you see we are not rich, we are middle class, and we have a good life as of right now. Lucy and me share the chores so the house we live in is kept in good shape. For some reason, the house is huge. I'm actually surprised we could afford it.
We are happy, as any other family should be.
So why did she bring a butler home?
It was a Tuesday night when I first met him. Lucy had cooked dinner because she knew how to cook, sadly anything I touched burned.
We were waiting for mum to come home.
When she did come home, she wasn't alone. She had brought two men with her.
I knew the first one, he was mum's boyfriend, Paul Richards. Paul had shaggy black hair with gray dull eyes. He was a tall lean man but he didn't work out much. Paul was cold hearted and it was obvious he didn't like me and Lucy by the way he was giving us dirty looks.
Mum didn't seem to notice. She liked to impress Paul so she always wore her long blonde hair down and tried to make her green eyes stand out by putting a lot of eye liner around them. She dressed sluttish and I'm not afraid to admit it. She practically worshipped the floor he walked on.
I was so used to those two that they didn't even faze me anymore. It was the man nervously behind them that I noticed.
He had long brown hair that was tied back by a red ribbon. His eyes were an unusual colour, a yellowish green that was covered by a pair of glasses. He seemed to be the reserved and shy type as he kept glancing around nervously.
My first thought was that mother wanted a threesome but quickly dismissed it. The guy was barely standing on his own.
"Alice! Lucy! Mommy's home!" Mother squealed, running over to Lucy and me and squishing us.
Oh yeah, forgot to mention that mom was really childish.
"Mommy, who's that man?" Lucy asked, peering at the man that had grabbed my attention.
My mother then smiled, which was bad because when she smiled it never ended well.
"That man over there is our new butler!" She said, grabbing said man and pushing him in front of us.
"His name is Grell Sutcliff, he used to work under Paul but Paul said he'd be better here!"
If Paul got rid of him then that means there must be something wrong with this Grell guy. I felt sorry for the new butler and I didn't even know what was worse: being in the same room as Paul or being next to mom.
"Hello Mr Grell! My name is Lucy and this is my older sister Alice!" Lucy said enthusiastically.
That's what was great about Lucy, she was so nice to everyone. You could put her in a room full of cold-hearted serial killers and the next thing you know they are playing ring-around-the-roses.
"I can see you guys are going to get along. So Paul and me are going out on a date! Alice show Grell to a guest room. Bye!"
Another thing about my mother is that she never stays in one place for long.
So there I stood, with the new butler and my little sister, staring at the door mouth agape.
"Um…Miss Alice? Are you okay?" I heard him ask.
I swirled around to face him and somehow he ended up on the floor. I can tell this guy was not going to be helpful at all.
"Okay, follow me I'll take you to your new room." I mumbled, helping him up.
"Yay! A new friend! Mr Grell we're going to have lots of fun! We can play dress up and dollies and…."
I felt sorry for Grell once again, he had to listen to an hour of what Lucy wanted to do with him.
I left Lucy and Grell alone while I went to my room. Dinner was obviously forgotten.
I just couldn't believe this. A butler, why would we need a butler? I guess it would be helpful to have an extra hand but why a butler?
My last thought before I went to bed was that maybe it wouldn't be so bad.
Until I heard the tea set crash upon the floor and a declaration of suicide.
Oh god, we're doomed.
So this is just a prologue. I've only watched the anime so I'm sorry if it wasn't good. Please tell me what you think.
R&R
-Tailsdoll123