Death

I walked into William's office and sat down in the seat across from him.

"We have a letter from you saying that you want to do the investigation about the Shinigami dissappearances and mysterious deaths of the Shinigami that disappeared, are you sure you want to do this," William asked.

"Yes, I have experiance with investigations and I was a detective," I answered.

"Okay, but you have been asigned a partner," he put the letter down and looked at me.

"I'm sorry but I don't work with other people on my investigations," I apologized.

"We have all ready assigned you so you can't do anything about it, I'm sorry that you have to deal with the partner that disptch gave you," he said.

"Who is it," I asked.

"Grell Sutcliff," he answered.

"What, I'm not working with that man child," I exclaimed while getting out of my seat.

"I'm sorry but you have to," he apologized.

I sighed and then walked to the door. I opened it up to have Grell falling to the ground in front of me and I looked at him.

"Well, behold the great Grell Sutcliff and the one to be my partner just great," I said sarcastically.

I walked on his back and went down the hall.

Grell's POV

I got up and brushed off my red coat that she walked on. I walked over to William while putting on my coat and sat on his desk.

"I don't like that girl why do I even have to be partners with her," I asked while filing my nails.

"Because dispatch wanted her to have a partner so she wouldn't get killed, like when she was human," Willaim explained.

"She is just so how can I explain it...dull," I replied.

"Grell, you need to call Emily by her first name since you will be partners in the future when you are doing reapings," he said while pushing up his glasses.

"I rather not because she is a stick in the mud," I said while looking at my nails before filing them again.

"I thought that you would be happy because she is a girl and you want to be a girl so much. Maybe you would go shopping or something like that," William said.

I looked at him with a stern look and thought about something.

"Can I look at her cinematic records to see what she is like so I can see if I want to be partners with her or not," I asked.

"No," he disagreed.

"Okay," I said and got off the desk.

I walked out the door to the cinematic library to see what Emily's records were.