Author note: Hi everyone that is currently reading this! This is my second SebbyXGrell fic and erm...Grell looks a little bit OOC...*frowns at your sad/happy?/frustrated/angry(etc.) expression* ...Hey! it takes me years to actually get characters IN character! DX I'm so sorry!~ So anyways,in this first chapter,Grell is the only one that appears :) (Just telling). And don't tell me I haven't warned you about the OOC ^_^

Well then,scroll down :)

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Asphyxia

It was the winter season again; the sky above London, which had still been light blue a few weeks ago, was now painted in a pale ice-gray, they days grew shorter and the nights longer.

But the crimson cloaked, quite female looking reaper walking through the maze-like streets of London, kicking little peebles out of his way, didn't seem to care about the sky's color.

But then, thinking of his red heels which he certainly didn't want to ruin, he stopped kicking peebles, and shivered slightly; a cool breeze was blowing, and the houses around him had already frost-coated windows. Although he didn't care about the sky's color, he cared about the temperature; the cold wasn't good for his skin.

Without subsconsiously knowing, his shivering legs went on walking again, only to find himself stop a few meters away from some children playing a funny looking game.

A small smile appeared on the shinigami's face; the group also included some little girls, about seven or eight years old. He simply adored children, and he would have given everything to raise his own, together with his Sebas-chan, of course...

He sighed; he hadn't seen his Sebby in years (or at least it appeared to be years for him - in reality it had been a few months).

The children's singing tore his mind away from his sinister thoughts about his big (as in feelings) love.

"Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies," They chimed. "Ashes, ashes, we all fall down..."

When he was just about to go, they started another song; a song which made him stand dead in his tracks. A song which reminded him of his childhood when he was still human.

"London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, My Fair Lady." The children sang quietly.

Grell layed, his back covered with Madam Red's coat, on the cold brick wall to admire the beautiful song they were silently singing. As they began to sing the next verse, he frozed; he couldn't remember this verse at all.

"Take a Key and Lock her up, Lock her up, Lock her up. Take a Key and Lock her up, My Fair Lady." The only thing he was able to do was gulp. But then again, this was just a creepy version of the song, wasn't it? He wondered if it was about time to leave.

So he continued to listen carefully,wanting to know what they'll sing next.

"Build it up in Needles and Pins, Needles and Pins, Needles and Pins. Build it up in Needles and Pins, My Fair Lady." He turned on his heels and quickly walked away from them; those kids were a little too creepy, even for his liking.

He sighed once more, His scarlet heels making loud clacking sounds as he walked across the hard cobblestone. When he reached a frozened lake surrounded by green pine trees, a quite interesting idea crossed his mind.

'What would happen if... I sang 'London Bridge' while crossing the bridge?', He wondered and eyed the fragile constructed bridge. 'Would it fall down?'

This was a scary thought; then again, it was only a song... And now he would feel like a coward crossing the bridge without singing it.

At his second step, he hesitated, thinking of the question if he should sing it quietly or at the top of his lungs.

He sighed. Well, it would be a good thing to sing it quietly, he supposed... Especially after remembering the idiotic cold he had caught just a few days ago, which made his throat ache and his beautiful voice sound hoarse. His beautiful voice, lost due to an idiotic cold!

He deceided to put these horrible memories aside for now; he couldn't risk getting mad and randomly shout at the next person he saw, because he feared that this could make his poor voice sound even worse.

So he started to sing it quietly.

"London bridge is Falling down, Falling Down, Falling down..." His voice was quiet but ended up falling into a shallow whisper.

He nervously looked around; but his fear was pointless, since the bridge looked as if it had been standing here for the last century and would remain here during the next one. It had been a really ridiciolous thought, he realized relieved.

But the he frozed when he heared a loud, cracking sound. This wasn't right... He looked down at the ground he was currently standing on. His face suddenly filled with rage; the bridge wasn't steady enough to keep him on? He showed a set of sharp teeth as he growled lowly; after all, he wasn't fat or something, so how could the bridge dare the thought of falling down?

He just had enough time to take another step until he heard a louder crack. He bit his lip, not letting a tiny sound escape from his mouth; if he would die, he would die majestical! Wait,Shinigami's can't die. The only thing the reaper knew is if he would break shinigami rules for which the punishment is death. So that technically meant he could die but not like those humans.

And suddenly the bridge fell down.

And took Grell with it.

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Cliffhanger! :) Till the next chapter everyone! Thanks for reading ;D Hope you like it so far ^_^

P.S Next chapter will be longer :D