I just had to write this story since it popped into my head a few days ago. It will be about a ten chapter story so keep an eye out for updates :3


Grell strolled down the corridors in his normal feminine manner towards William T Spears's office. As he reached the office, he burst through the doors a big smile on his face.

"Mor~ning Willy!" He sang happily, flicking his hair back with his hand. William grunted and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

"Sutcliff, I have told you before to refrain from slamming the door..." He said coldly, scratching away with his pen. Grell rolled his eyes and walked over to the desk.

"Oh Willy!" He giggled. "Cold as always.." The red head teased, wagging his finger as he stood on the other side of the desk, fluttering his eyes at William who didn't look up at the green fluttering eyes.

"What did you want Sutcliff?" William growled, hoping that the red head would just leave him alone. "I have enough to do without you interrupting me in your own annoying little way..." Grell giggled.

"I'm just paying you a visit handsome.." He said flirtaciously, poking Will's nose playfully. Will shuddered at the touch trying his best to hold back a blush.

"Well i'd rather you didn't..."

"Willy!" Grell whined, feeling offended with Williams dissmissive manner. "That is no way to speak to a lady y'know.." William grunted.

"Which is exactly why i'm speaking to you like it..." William said mockingly. Grell's eyes widened in suprise after realising what Will had said. He scowled and slammed his hands down on the desk, glaring at Will, who glared back at the red head, feeling a little regretful for what he said.

"What exactly are you saying Will?" Grell gritted his teeth in anger. William chuckled lightly, finally gaining the confindence again.

"I'm saying that you are not a woman..." He answered, adjusting his glasses. "But you are infact a man." Grell went bright red, half embarrased and half furious.

"How dare y-"

"How dare I what?" Will interrupted. "Speak the truth?" Grell turned even more red and scowled. "No matter how much you act like a woman, wearing your makeup and prancing around in your feminine way...It won't change the fact that you are still a man." William said coldly. Grell glared at William angrilly, unable to speak, fighting back tears. "Now if thats all you wanted, you can leave out that door and get on with your work!" The offended red head turned on his heel and stormed out of the room, tears creeping down his cheeks. The slammed the door shut making Will shudder. William felt a little guilty seeing the red headed reaper looking so upset. Perhaps that was going a little too far. He knew that Grell wished he could be a woman, more than anything, and there he was making the point to red head that his dream would never become a reality. He placed his heads in his hands and groaned. Will cared about Grell as a matter of fact, but made a good damn job of hiding it. He didn't want the red head to find out, or he would never let it go.

Grell stormed down the corridors, wiping tears from his eyes. He was so busy wiping tears, he didn't notice he walked straight into Ronald Knox until he crashed into him and fell to the floor.

"Oh Sutcliff Sempai...Im sorry.." Ronald apoligised, kneeling down beside him. He then noticed the red head was crying. "Are you ok?" Grell sniffed and looked toward Ronald.

"I'm fine..." He lied, rubbing his eyes and trying to smile. "Just my allergies acting up..."

"I didn't know you had alergies.." Ronald said suspiscously.

"Uh yeah..." Grell said sniffing and clambering to his feet. "It comes and goes..." Ronald stood to his feet and looked at Grell.

"Grell..." He said softly. "You would tell me if something was wrong right?" Grell scowled.

"For goodness sakes, Ronnie!" He cried, clenching his fists, feeling more tears flowing. "Just drop it!" Ronald glared at Grell in suprise. He'd never spoken to him like that before.

"Grell.."

"Just leave me alone!" Grell cried, running down the corridors away from him.

~X~X~X~

The sun had just gone down on the streets of London, causing darkness to ascend. Grell dragged his feet allong the dark streets, death scythe in hand and an evident frown covering his face. He had been feeling low over the past few days and today had just made him feel worse. Not to mention he'd been so spiteful to Ronald, who was just trying to help his best friend...

"It's not fair..." He whined, a pouty look appeared on his face as he stopped and leant up against the wall, folding his arms. "Doesn't anyone know how to treat a la-" Grell stopped, remembering something William had said to him that morning..."No matter how much you act like a woman, wearing your makeup and prancing around in your feminine way...It won't change the fact that you are still a man."

Grell sighed, tears beginning to fall down his cheeks. Why was he born like this? Why did he have to be male? It felt like a curse that had been bestowed on him.

Grell suddenly heard what sounded like a woman chuckling. He looked up to give the person a piece of mind for laughing at his misfortune.

"Who are you laughing at?" Grell snapped, lifting his head. He noticed that nobody was around. Maybe he was hearing things... But there it was again...that taunting laugh. He looked around frantically, lifting his death scythe. "Whoever you are...if you try anything i'll slice you up!" It chuckled again.

"There will be no need for that reaper..." It answered dryly. Grell's eyes widened. How does she know i'm a reaper?

"Because I can sense these things..." The mystery woman said, making Grell jump in suprise. She can mindread?

"Yes I can..." She added again making Grell jump. "Oh please stop that jumping.." The woman groaned as she finally revealed herself. Grell glared at the woman, who seemed to be of a rather old age, wrinkles covering her features. She wore a long cloak which covered her body. Her hair was grey and full of nots and trailed down her back and over the cloak.

"Ok then..." Grell said shuddering. "What do you want?"

"I would like to help you..." The old woman answered.

"Help me?" Grell asked nervously. The old woman nodded.

"Yes..I know of what has causing you so much pain.." Grell glared at her suspiscously.

"What would that be?"

"Your wish of being a woman" Grell's eyes widened.

"How do you know?" He asked.

"I have been watching you for a while, reaper..." She answered. "You have been cursed with that male body and long for the one of a woman...You are constantly rejected by the men you care about just because of your gender..." Grell sighed miserably, tears streaming down his face.

"Don't you think I already know that?" He snapped, wiping his eyes. "I don't need you to tell me what I already know!" He cried.

"I know, reaper..." The old woman said sympathetically, reaching a hand out to place it on Grell's shoulder. "I plan to stop your pain and suffering, by giving you what you want?" Grell shot his head up to look at the old woman.

"You mean...You can make me..." The old woman nodded.

"Indeed I can, my dear." Grell began to smile.

"Why would you do that for me? You don't even know me..." The old woman chuckled.

"Let's just say i'm your fairy god mother..." Grell grinned in delight.

"Like Cinderella?" He shrieked happily, hugging himself. "The story of a girl who meets her prince charming at the ball! Oh how romantic!" The old woman chuckled.

"Focus reaper!" She said sharply. "Now in order for this to happen, I must explain everything to you. But not here, we must return to my living quarters." Grell smiled happily.

"Whatever it takes to make me a woman!" Grell shrieked in excitement. He couldn't care less where they went as long as his dream became a reality.

~X~X~X~


Chapter one done :) Chapter two will be on soon, just make a few adjustments