《Oh darn it! I fell into an anime world》Chapter 4
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Ciel POV
I was on my desk, still thinking about that girl from before. I played with my ring and stared at my desk. I stood up. "I must see her again". I whispered. "SEBASTIAN". I yelled. He came in. "Yes young master". He said. I went over to the door. "Get the carriage ready. I'm gonna see someone". I said and put my coat on.
Cops POV
We were looking around the school. "Found anything". i asked one of the officers. "Nothing here". He said. I sighed and kept looking. Then I heard someone running over to us. "CAPTAIN. WE GOT SOMETHING". He said. I turned around and saw them run over to us. He let out his hand that had a phone. "It's her phone. Found it on the ground but no sign of her or the girls". He said. I grabbed the phone and stared at it. I breathed. Little girl. Where have you gone.
(Time skip)
Mom POV
I was waiting for the officers to all me something. One of the officers sighed and sat on a chair. "Well". I said, almost yelling. He dropped some papers on the desk. "All we found was her phone that was left on the ground". He said and gave me my babies phone. I gasped and held it. My baby never let go of her phone...she probably loved her phone more then she loved me. I felt tears coming down my eyes. "...Were sorry. There were no trace of her...she was just...gone". He said. I closed my eyes and took deep breathes. "This could of probably been a kidnapping of some sort but I highly doubt it due to it being in the day and that the school is a public school and a bunch of kids could of seen it happen". He said. I cried. She can't be gone. Where did she go. Where could of she went. She hates being out and loves being in bed so where could of she gone. I sniffled. "Umm. Thank you. For everything". I said and stood up, feeling as if I was about to faint. Nayani when you come home you'll be grounded for the rest of you life.
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Nayani POV
I sighed and twist and turned on the bed. I heard a snore. I sat up and gasped. I completely forgot we're in a anime universe and we have to defeat every villain. I sighed and looked around the room where all the girls were sleeping. We were able to find a hotel where it had four beds and two showers and surprisingly it was cheap and of course we got the money with my magic bag. I growled and threw my pillow at the girls. "WAKE UP". I yelled. They all groaned. "Five more minutes mommy". Caxandra said. "I'm not your mommy dumbass". I said and kept hitting her with the pillow. "Fuck you". Diana said and sat up. "This is the only time I ever get some fucking sleep". She said. Then I hit her with the pillow. "That ain't my fault. Everyone get up. We gotta go catch a serial killer". I said and walked to our bag to get new clothes. They all groaned and got up. I threw them pretty dresses. "The fuck is this shit". Ana asked. "It's clothes". I said and started changing. "This is what the women wear in this anime". Diana said. I hummed and started putting on a corset and started tightening it. I breathed and started taking some weapons out of the bag. I gave it to the girls. Caxandra looked at me, shocked. "You expect us to fight this hoe". She asked. "You never know. This anime has a lot of appearances with people that are demons or grim reapers or even angels". I said and hid my knife in my pocket that was in my dress. I sighed and put my bag over my shoulder. "You guys ready". I asked. Than there stomach started growling. We all stared at each other. "Right...they still eat in this world". I said. They looked at my bag. I sighed and reached inside and thought of some delicious foods. Than I took out a box of cheese pizza. They all gasped. "PIZZA". They yelled and grabbed it out of my hand. I sighed and took out soda. We started eating.
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(Time skip)
I sighed and walked around this village. Ana groaned. "My legs hurt. Can we take a break". She asked. "No. We haven't found the stupid killer yet". Diana said. I sighed and looked around. "Welcome. Ladies and gentle men. Boys and girls. Come and see the glorious magic of a man and a book". We heard. We looked up and saw a man who was wearing a black cape. I stared at him. I saw him held his book up. "Now watch the beautiful wonders of magic". He said. When he opened his book paper birds came out and flew threw the crowd. People gasped and clapped there hands. I breathed and stopped and stared at him. He chuckled and bowed. "I think that's our guy". I said. Caxandra looked at her. I looked at his sign and saw his name is Philip Mandel. "Thats our guy". Anna said. I nodded and glared at him. "Hello miss". We heard. We turned around and saw...Sebastian. Diana mouth dropped open. "My name is Sebastian and this is my master. Ciel phantomhive". He said and ciel walked over to us. I gasped. "Oh. Aren't you a cute little boy". I said in a British accent and hugged him. "Are you okay. I'm so sorry if I hurted you". I said and squeezed him to my chest.
Ciel POV
I blushed. I was literally in her boobs. This was heaven. She giggled and let go of me and bend down to my level. "Did you have something to ask me". She asked. I gulped. "I was hoping...Umm...you can come to my birthday party...THATS on tomorrow". I said and gave her a invitation. She looked at it. "Philip Mandel...will be there". She asked and looked at me. "Yes. He is. He will be performing a magic show for us". Sebastian said. She looked at her friends and back at me. "Only if my friends can come". She said. I looked at her friends. They stood there, awkwardly. "Of course". I said and gave them invitations. "By the way...what's your name". I asked. She giggled and looked at Sebastian and back at me. Than she went in my ear. "Never say a word about my name. Pinky promise". She asked and held her pinky. For the first time I smiled and connected our pinky. She grinned and went to my ear and whispered something.
Caxandra POV
I was watching Nayani as she whispered to the boy her name. She looks like a fucking child rapist. She looked at him and grinned. "Kim kardashian". He said but she put her finger on his mouth. We tried not to laugh. "Don't tell any body okay". She asked. He nodded. She giggled and winked. "Nice meeting you ciel phantomhive". She said and walked away. We followed her. Than we laughed. "Kim kardashian". I asked. She laughed. "Hey. It's funny". She said and we laughed more.
Elfin POV
I giggled and stared at the girls walking. I looked at the clock and giggled. "Tik tok. Time is running out girls". I said and laughed and ran off.
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