SaknaAnn

I do not own Black Butler, nor the characters. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * As a maid at the Phantomhive household, you have to do cleaning. And I hate cleaning most of all, why did I even choose this job? That huge giant Michaelis took me in, and told me that I should work as maid, and protect his master, and by return I will be offered protection. The past I had was pretty tragic, but I learnt how to use medieval swords, and they are awesome! It's like a stick, a heavy stick, that slices anything in it's way, and I like that. It's been three months since I was chosen for the job, and all I ever did was cleaning. I helped Mey-Rin with the

I'm so sorry, Do you forgive me? The sky wasn't starry, So I opened the chruch with it's key. What did I see? I saw you there. Soft whimpers, from East Germany. What is that noise? Is that a tear? My eyes widened, and I rushed towards you. You were crouching in front of the altar, praying. I placed a hand on your shoulder, not knowing what to do. You pulled me in a hug, and I wanted nothing but for you to be happy again. "What's wrong?! Shouldn't you be happy for your birthday?" I asked for you. You looked away, but your red orbs stared back in mine. "Thank you for being here. The awesome me was not so awesome today..." I smiled, hugging y