Alois the Shinigami

Authors note: I've been on a Black Butler/ Kuroshitsuji kick for a while now so it's about time I wrote a fan fiction about it. Don't kill me its my first Black Butler fanfic

Pairings- um… none so far maybe some later on.

WARNING: rated T for future curse words and stuff like that.

Disclaimer: I own nothing of Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji however I do own-

Ciel- You own nothing woman!

Me- *cries in a corner*

Ciel- Sebastian!

Sebastian- Yes young master. *clears throat* Temptress Tickster714 Apologizes beforehand for any characters getting well… out of character and for anyone disliking the fact that whole plot of the story is-

Me- SHHH! Don't ruin it!

Ciel-*face palm* without further adieu I present this…authors Fan fiction.

Me-Enjoy.

Alois panted harshly as he ran from the Trancy Manor and into the fog blanketed woods. He ignored the briars and brambles that caught his clothes and slashed at his bare legs. Never once in his life would he have ever wished he wore pants instead of his usual short shorts. Never until now.

He made a sharp turn in an attempt to deter the man that was not so silently crashing through the woods in hot pursuit. He knew he could never escape, he knew it from the moment he had made the contract with the demon known as Claude Faustus. But yet, despite knowing his end was near he ran on. Hoping to prolong his life just a little bit longer.

He didn't know what he did to set the demon off like this. Enough he would break their contract just to be rid of him for good. It happened so suddenly this evening not five minutes after Claude had finished giving him tea before starting to undress him, he had said something meant as a tease hoping to get the demons attention for more than a few seconds. Grab his attention he did seconds later he found himself flying down the hallway and into the wall. His crystal blue eyes were wide and seeing stars as he picked himself off of the ground and stumbled down the manor stairs seeing in the demons eyes when he was thrown, Claude really didn't give a hell about him at the moment. Knowing that if he stopped he was dead, knowing if he ran he was dead anyway but at least he had more time.

Cold icy hands gripped his shoulders and roughly pulled him off his feet before slamming him harshly to the dew dropped ground. The full moon in the sky outlined Claude's leering figure in a haunting glow that took what little breath Alois had away.

"Claude…" Alois whispered weakly trembling as for the second time in his life he felt weak and helpless.

"No, your Highness. I am not going to wait to eat your tainted soul. I will not put up with you and all that you are any longer." Claude spat like he was a bad taste in his mouth.

"Your soul is mine and I am not going to wait any longer to take it you damned brat!" Claude said digging his claw tipped hands into Alois's chest and pulling from it the bloody heart that he, for so long had yearned to crush in his hand." Alois's screams from when his hand had cut into him had long faded and crystal eyes became murky like a bottom of a pond. A small trickle of blood leaked from his mouth as his body fell limp as Claude squeezed the organ in his hand, splattering its contents everywhere.

Alois's body took on a red glow as his soul began to surface and Claude waited hungrily as it got brighter and brighter. His work would be paid off once he got a taste of that delicious looking bloody red soul. Minutes later He growled impatiently for the small glowing red essence of Alois's soul had yet to leave his body. The bloody body glowed softly but the glow never floated to him like it was supposed to. He got aggravated and tore his hands into the body hissing when at the contact his hands began to burn.

"Alois Trancy AKA Jim Macken, 11:23 PM. Cause of death? Hmm… looks like heart removal. That's a new one." Claude turned to the annoying voice and caught sight of the reddest thing he ever seen. The death god closed his book with a snap and tucked it away into his blood read coat.

"Another Demon contract? My, my they sure are getting popular now in days aren't they? However… this one I believe, is mine so if you don't mind moving a side dearie I can make this quick." The Reaper smirked showing off two rows of pearl white shark teeth that glowed like the moon and began to approach the body.

"What do you think you're doing reaper?" Claude snarled getting in between the reaper and his meal.

"Well dearie you killed your master before the contract was up and broke it. His soul belongs to us now silly." The reaper chirped happily dancing around the demon in a circle.

Claude had enough of this and shoved his fist at the reaper who gracefully ducked his blow and delivered one of his own to Claude's legs.

"OH! Are we gonna play? I love games!" the red reaper squealed with fan girlish delight (yes I went there)

The reaper removed a chainsaw from the folds of his red jacket and revved it loudly all the while wearing that same Cheshire cat grin. Claude took off running at the reaper and successfully landing a hit to his stomach knocking him back into a tree.

"You're going to have to do better than that sweetie!" the reaper chirped gracefully removing himself from the tree and gliding across the ground at the demon. The reaper was more skilled with the blade then he portrayed himself as, making girlish giggles and cheers whenever he landed a hit or randomly pulling on Claude's hair when he wasn't looking. Eventually the demon got sloppy and forgot the block and ended up with the roaring chainsaw in his shoulder. He grunted in pain as the reaper smiled sweetly as he dragged the blade down his chest giggling whenever a gush of blood went up like a geyser.

"Get off me reaper! You can have the brat's body but don't think I won't come back for the soul." Claude snarled knowing he had lost as he shoved the Flaming read head away from him and took off into the woods.

Page BREAK!

Grell smiled as he watched the golden eyed demon run off into the woods. Too bad, he would have loved to play with him some more but Will would have his head if he caused anymore late work for him. He slowly brought his beloved red stained chainsaw to a halt and brushed his fingers down the blade lovingly.

"alrighty then back to work!" He smiled happily as he approached the body and removed the cinematic record with a snap of his red stained fingers. He watched the movie play wishing he had some popcorn. Now Grell wasn't one to like children, in fact he hated them but this blond kid reminded him somewhat of himself, his insane antics and the fact he was constantly being hurt by the people he wanted to love Grell was rather wrapped up in this kid's story until he noticed something. Sebby! Grell swooned as images of his lovely demon played through the eyes of the Alois kid. He saw some of Ceil and more of that demon that looked like Will and Sebbys love child but that was impossible Will hated his beautiful demon. Grell found he could really relate to the kid now, Claude pushing the blond away just as Will and Sebastian did to him. The more he watched the more he wondered if he could have used this kid to get closer to the raven haired butler. True, ceil and Sebastian seemed to despise the kid greatly but everyone deserved a second chance right?

Grell was barely paying attention as the record came to a fuzzy halt. He sat and pondered on this thought for a while before making up his mind. Undertaker owed him one from the time he stole one of Williams's ties and his left shoe for one of his weird voodoo things. Undertaker would know what to do, he always gave the best advice. Grell gave a Cheshire cat grin and walked over to the body. He looked at the blonds limp hand and saw the bright glimmer of red. Smiling to himself the Shinigami coaxed the soul into the gem of the ring before removing it from the icy blue finger and securing it in his pocket.

If anyone could help him decide what to do it was dear old sweet Undertaker.

Authors note:

Me: did we like it so far? Bet you cant guess what happens next hu!

Ciel- Well obviously you're going to bring that brat back by having Undertaker-

Me: *clamps hand over ceils mouth* heh heh what? No….what are you talking about?

Ciel- *bites Tricksters hand*

Me-AHH!

Sebastian- Review please…for the Authors sake.