My Dear Brother (A Black Butler Fanfic) ~rewriting~

Chapter 2 *Rewritten*

~REWRITTEN~

~Her POV~

After I got home I didn't see the figure. But... There's still something I don't understand, I'm not usually scared this easily by things like that. I don't know but it's like I have always felt superior or something of other people so i'm not afraid to stand up or speak my mind to them. So in other words I'm blunt as it gets and lack empathy. Although I'll admit right now, I, Jade Marie Margaret Moon, was scared and felt like a gazelle compared to a lion, I was the prey the predator stalks until the moment of strike. To relax and calm my nerves I started to head to my room, that's full of Black Butler merchandise, to listen to some music. I always thought it was funny how my friends said I looked like Sebastian and my closest friends who knew of my adoption would even say that the letter my foster parents found me with was even written by Sebastian himself because it was signed off with a

'With gratitude and appreciation,

Sebastian M.' 

My friends would also say that all I need is red eyes. Little did they know is that I do have red eyes, but I hide them with green contacts because of all the bullying I received when I was younger. I've always awed at the thought of Sebastian. Like that awe and inspiration you get while looking up to an older sibling. I always thought Sebastian looked familiar before but I can never put my finger on it. Then again I can never remember what happened before the age of 4. I've always blamed it on the thought of seeing his pictures before I seen Black Butler on all the anime fan pages I follow. When I do over think it though I get migraines. Like... right... now, Ugh!

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While sitting here alone, since my parents have work and sister has her volleyball practice, I just relax sketching a couple pictures. When a crow with red, beady eyes flies up to my window and taps on the glass with its beak.

'ummmm okaaaay whatever '

I start turning up my music a little louder when the crow tapped at the window again.

'okay i'm going to start getting mad '

"SHOOO!! SHOOO!! GET AWAY YOU STUPID BIRD!" It still stayed there.

'ugh whatever '

I started to sketch a picture of the beautiful face of Sebastian Michaelis in my sketch pad still listening to music when once again the crow tapped.

'god dammit!! '

"Are you going to ever stop that cursive tapping!"The crow shook its head. 

'what the hell!? '

"Oh my goodness! I must be going crazy, there is no way a dumb bird can understand me!!" It glared at me.

'i'm definitely losing it '

I walked downstairs and after a few seconds of entering the same crow came in through the open kitchen window.

"Hey get out!" Didn't move.

'ughhh '

I grabbed a broom.

"MOVE! OUT! OUTSIDE! GET! GET!" I chased it through the house and opened the sliding glass door to the back. Once it was outside and I shut both the door and window. I turned around huffing a bit and saw it just sit at the door. Just sitting there like a dog waiting to come inside.