Hey guys Lucy here! This story is about Grell which I have noticed that there aren't many of. I think that sad because Grell is awesome. I'm sorry there are a ton of OCs but really I don't know a lot about The Grim Reaper Dispatch Society. So enjoy!
Brynn POV
It's raining. Lukewarm rain. My clothes are soaked and my long black hair sticks to my back. I finally got away from that damn orphanage but, now I have nowhere to go. Walking through a small alleyway I see a young boy, so skinny all of his ribs show. The tears appear in my eyes, before any fall I blink them away. I hand him the small loaf of bread in my hand that I stole, I didn't need it. "Thank you ma'am," he says. A sad smile spreads across my face and I run away from him. I can't believe there are people who are treated like that. Who are treated worse than me. In many ways that boy reminded me of myself, homeless, alone. But at one point I bet he had parents. I've decide to go to the countryside and find work. I'm done with London and the people from the orphanage will come looking for me, if they even notice I left. All of sudden, a carriage swerves around me. "Stupid girl!" the driver yells "Watch where you're walkin!" "I'm so sorry," I choke out before running. My tears make me angry. I shouldn't react like that.
Grell POV
It's raining. I don't really like the rain much. It makes my hair all limp and lifeless. Augh! This is so boring, I hate days off! "Gaaaaahhhhh!" I shout. Hearing it, all of the people around me turn their heads in my direction. Laughing nervously I walk into the nearest alley. As I reach the other side a figure walks past. I poke my head out to get a better look and what I see almost makes me swoon. She is the most beautiful, perfect girl I've ever seen. She was slender yet curvy. She had a darling face and breasts to boot. The only problem was that her hair was dull. Black. Oh, but if her hair was red that would make her even more perfect! I start to follow her, trying to avoid her wondering gaze. After walking for a while, the girl starts staring straight ahead. A carriage sneaks into my peripheral vision. In one big blur of motion she steps onto the street, the driver tries maneuver around her, and all of the people in the area cover their faces. A collective gasp erupts from the crowd. The carriage driver starts to scream at the poor girl, which is completely unnecessary because he was the one who didn't stop. When she runs from the man, I push my way through the sea of people to resume my pursuit.
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Sebastian POV
Dinngg-Donngg. The doorbell shrieks just as I'm pouring the young master's tea. "Aren't you going to get that?" he asks. "But sir, your tea," I reply. "Sebastian, the door." "Mas" "SEBASTIAN! ANSWER THE DAMN DOOR!" he angrily interrupts, slamming his hand on his desk. With that I bow and walk out of the room. He can be such an ass sometimes. After walking down the two flights of stairs I yank open one of the double doors. The sight that that greets me is a young girl, yet she is older than Ciel. Her clothes are old and tattered, her hair matted and uncut. She looks awful. Behind her I see a swish of bright red hair disappear into a bush. Oh God don't tell me he's here. "Sir," a smooth voice snaps me back into reality, "I was wondering if you could please give me a job." "I'm sorry but we have all the help we need." I respond trying to sound as kind as possible. "Oh I see. Sorry to bother you." "Wait!"