アニーの遺産

I could swear I heard Sebastian yell, "Get off your ass," before he pulled back the curtains, letting the light flood through. I shielded my face before I could be bombarded with it. Even with a blindfold on, I wasn't BLIND. "Ugh..." I let out a yawn, and stretched in my bed. Sebastian sighed, and lifted up the covers from my person. I curled up immediately, the cold air was unwelcome. "Miss Annie, you must get up now." He said. I opened one of my eyes to peek at him, and holy shi-

He looked like an angel. Light haloing around him, his skin shining, and his eyes were a lot more sparkly than normal.

Haha. Sebastian's an angel. Don't you love ironic jokes? I do. I enjoy them very much. Especially at the expense of this man.

Smirking, I tightened the ball I was curled up in, and hid my face. Sebastian however was having nine of it. "You will get up, now." He said, and I felt a hand go around my arm, and lift me up right. I blinked. How the hell...

I yelped as my night own was pulled over my head, and I was left naked... in front of Sebastian... AGAIN. "Quit stripping me, you pervert!" I yelled at him, and covered my chest, only to discover it was already covered in a maids dress. Okay, now THAT was weird. I looked at him, bewildered. "Okay, what's up?" I asked, and Sebastian shot me a horribly confused look, "The ceiling?" He asked. I deadpanned. Smart ass.

"No, In mean what's going on today that gave you such a giant pole up your ass." He only shot me another horribly confused look. "What?" He asked, and I sighed loudly. "WHAT IS WRONG THAT YOU ARE IN SUCH A HURRY?!" I said loudly. Accentuating each word carefully. Sebastian's eyes lit up with sudden understanding and nodded, "We are having an important business guest today. He is in charge of Young Master's branch in India." He said, and I stood up, nodding. "Okay, what do we do then?" I asked, and Sebastian only stared at me. His brows furrowed in thought.

"What now?"

"I don't remember your hair being so long, Miss Annie." He said. And I frowned, confused. I was suddenly aware of the facelift that my hair was resting on my shoulder. I blinked, and sighed. "It does that. Because Earths atmosphere is so nourishing, it just grows faster on some days. Its a pain, so in keep it short." I said, and before I could make it to the bathroom to get some scissors, Sebastian grabbed me by the arm, and sat me back down. He was sure acting strange. More strange than normal actually. He shook his head, "Allow me to simply style it, Miss Annie..." he said, and I furrowed my brows. Before I could protest, his hands were now weaving themselves into my mess of brown hair. "Hey, wait!" I let out a startled cry, and Sebastian ignored it. I blinked once again, and I found my hair to be in a bun.

How does he keep on doing that?!

"We have no time to dilly dally. Come now, Miss Annie. Why don't you go and start dusting the parlor, and I will wake up the servants. I have Young Masters breakfast ready, so just wheel it to him once you are done." He said, and he left quickly. He sure was uptight now.

I walked out towards the parlor. Wonder what's going to happen...

...

"Young Master... time to wake up." I pulled back the curtains, the same way Sebastian does to me, and I looked at Ciel. He opened his eyes, they widened for a second, before a confused look crossed his face. "Annie? What are you doing in my chambers?" He said, sounding shocked and a bit irritated. I refrained from pouring at his tone, and sighed. "Sebastian has left me to wake you up, since he is now preparing the meal you are to have with the manager from the India branch today." I said.

"Today's breakfast is poached salmon, and a mint salad. The sides are, toast, scones, and campagne have been baked... which one would you like?" I asked, the exact same way the butler had told me to. I think I made up my own British accent to go with it... "Scone. Sebastian seems to have trained you well, in just on day too." He said, as I handed him his breakfast. I smiled, "He is a... a very... disciplined teacher." I phrased, and Ciel snorted. I never thought such a sound would coke from him...

"How many times did he beat your knuckles?" He asked, and this was the first time I saw him without his eye patch. While his one eye was a pretty dark blue color, the other was a purple. A small star, surrounded by diamonds in one big circle etched inti the iris. That must be painful while contracting...

Once Ciel finished eating, I took his plate away, and set it on the cart. He sat at the edge of his bed, his eyes closed. He seemed very calm at the moment, as if he were waiting for me to do something. Then I remembered... I have to prepare him in the morning. I blinked from underneath my blindfold, and looked at the large dresser. Walking towards it, I found millions (no really) of different outfits for Ciel.

How spoilt was this kid really?!