Grell's past
Author's Note: hello I am back baby! I suddenly had the inspiration to do this fanfic. It is about Grell before he became a shinigami. I got the inspiration from Miss-Savvi's fanfic Running from you. It's a really sad story and I recommend you read it! My fanfic is similar In a lot of wayz . Grell: get to the story telling already! I want a tragic story like Romeo and Juliet! Me: don't worry, Grell, by the time you're done reading this, you'll be crying.
Grell: yay! Angst! Me:also a slight hint of yaoi!
Grell: me and who? Me: you and Ronald and someone else ^w^
Grell: yay!
Anime: Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler)
Characters: Grell Sutcliffe( or Sutcliff whatever the right way is to spell it XD)
Genre: Angst/Hurt/comfort/ humor
Grell was wandering down the hallways of the Shinigami building. Grell had been, of course, flirting with his favorite demon butler, Sebastian Michaelis,Of course he had been there all day, ignoring the work Will had assigned to him. When he got to the Shinigami Building, it was late, so the hallways were dark. Grell passed a few shinigami returning home for the night. Jeez Willy's going to be furious! he thought then suddenly he stopped. He heard voices coming from the doorway. It was coming from William's office. Grell peeked inside to see William T. Spears and the newbie shinigami, Ronald Knox, carrying out a conversation. They were talking about how they had died before becoming a shinigami. The voices were clear, the cause being Ronald hadn't shut the door properly, being the klutz that he is. Grell waltzed in as he normally did, and the two shinigamis(hey is shinigami the plural form of shinigami? Or is it shinigamis?... Oh well i'll fix it later) that were talking turned around to look at the Flamboyant Shinigami come in.
"how in the world did you two get in such a morbid conversation?" Grell chuckled.
" Oh, hello Grell-sempai! Oh um...I don't remember...do you, William-sempai?" Ronald asked,jumping off of Will's desk that he was previously sitting on and laughing.
"honestly, I don't recall, either" Will calmly said, leaning back into his chair and pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.
" so, Ronny, how did you die?" Grell asked, chuckling as Ronald slightly blushed at Grell calling him "Ronny".
" well, you see, me and my friends went out drinking and I got into a fight with some random guy...unfortunately he had a knife, and stabbed me in the stomach, and I bled to death."
"your friends didn't even help you?" Grell exclaimed.
" nah. They were too drunk to help me. They were laughing and calling me a dumb ass."
" awww poor Ronny~!" Grell cried, and hugged Ronald to the point Ronald's face was scarlet red. Then William broke their "Shinigami Bonding" and started lecturing them.
"no physical contact while in the working area, please." Will said coldly, Grell simply chuckled while Ronald blushed in embarrassment.
" well, Willy, how did you die?" Grell asked, flirtatious.
" you know, just because you called me Willy I'm not going to tell you" Will said.
" aww pleeeeeeease Will?" Grell and Ronald both pleaded.
" absolutely not" Will said, glaring at the two Shinigami that were seriously pissing him off. Then Grell hugged Will's waist and looked up at him. He gave will the most adorable puppy dog eyes only a Shinigami such as Grell could give. When Will saw how desperate the shinigami was to know his past, so then he came right out and told them.
" I hung myself." he simply said. Grell couldn't help but laugh.
" oh you think it's funny, Sutcliffe?" he scolded Grell.
" it's just that...well... I just remember the times when I was with Madam Red... I used to "commit suicide" all the time in my little disguise...oh I miss her so much!"Grell closed his eyes in thought.
"well I ACTUALLY DID commit suicide, unlike you. You were just fooling around and trying to avoid doing your work and spending way too much time with that damn demon! And weren't YOU the one who killed her ?" Will yelled at Grell. Ronald couldn't stop laughing at the way Will was yelling at Grell.
"... oh I'm sorry Willy! I was lost in thought. Did you say something about a...uh...Circus?" Grell opened his eyes to look at a more furious William T. Spears.
"how did you die, Grell-sempai?" Ronald asked, like a curious puppy. Grell stood up, finally letting go of William's waist.
"well I...um... oh yeah I..." Grell began, trying to remember his own death.
"c'mon, Grell-sempai!" Ronald said with excitement. Will simply stood in a pose that said hurry the hell up, i'm falling asleep over here. Grell suddenly realized something.
" I...I...I got to go" Grell said as he suddenly ran off.
"Grell-sempai?" Ronald yelled. William yawned.
" let him go, he's probably chasing after that damn demon again. For us, we need to retire for the night, its time to leave." William pointed out. Ronald looked at William and nodded.