There will be no pairing in this Fic so don't worry.

Warning: Zombies and the stuff that Zombies do.


Chapter 3

Harry had suspected Shane was a squib (how else did he find the compound) since he didn't have any magic. That was just logical but the fact he wasn't even human to begin with, no one and I mean no one could have thought of that.

How would that have even been a consideration?

Harry tested his blood to see how much magic the man actually had only to find out his magic was bound and slowly killing him. Harry had no idea who would do such a thing, to bind a child's magic and he was a child when it happened was never done. Hell to bind magic at all was never done. Not even the prisoners of Azkaban had their magic bound. No, what people didn't understand was that Dementor's fed on more then just souls. What was a soul but energy and magic was a type of energy they were allowed to gorge themselves on.

Shane was put into forced sleep for a month as that was how long it took Harry and Adam to unbind his magic and filter it through the wards so the unbinding wouldn't kill him out right. Harry had a lot to do and not much time to do it. Sure this plague would sort its self out in twenty years time, but Harry didn't plan to stay for that long. This body was twelve so maybe another year at the most then she would leave.

Only problem is with out her key she would need a proper sacrifice to refrain from being forcibly reborn again once she opens the transdimensional rift.

Harry had become rather attached to this body. Plus being female wasn't so bad. That and Adam would need that year for his change into a reaper to take affect.


Grell was bored. She did not deal well with boredom, She wanted to make those pathetic mortals bleed but it wasn't allowed.

Really Undertaker could play willy-nilly with his body's and she couldn't even kill some humans so unfair. Blatant favoritism it is. she called foul.

It was due to this boredom that led Grell to world hopping. Boss could do it to but Grell knew after the key was stolen Death couldn't enter a new world without starting over as someone from that world. Honestly to lose this gorgeous bod to something like that no thank you.

It was during this world hopping that Grell met Madam Red and her lovely Sabas-Chan. Oh those eyes and that bad boy aura he had going on. The boss would totally fall for him.

On second thought they must never meet.

Good thing that Will let him stay for awhile before he had to go back and report to the boss. Sabas-Chan was such fun to tease, the demon actually bought that Grell could ever like such a creature. What a joke.

What else could you expect from an actress as fabulous as she.

Bored of the demon for a while and not wanting to go back just yet Grell chose to jump to some random world. The boss would be fine everyone knew she could take care of herself. Plus the new guy was truly devoted and loyal. The boss had good taste.

Grell had landed in some town in America called Sunnydale, honestly Americans were so weird they chose to build a town on a hell mouth. A place not even the natives wanted. So short sighted.

Normally Grell would have just left to another world but something wasn't right. There was something about this place that wouldn't let her go. Grell was meant to be here. For whatever reason she was meant to be here.

While walking around Grell found so many tasty treats, Vampires the place was infested with them. It was while enjoying her tasty snack that Grell was attacked by a walking Barbie doll.

The blonde just hit her for no reason what's so ever.

"what the hell attacking a lady while she's eating!" Ignoring the fact the little mortal shouldn't be able to see her let alone attack her Grell attacked back.

Such a weak creature thinking it could get one over on a grim reaper. One little nick was all Grell needed to see the creatures cinematic records.

"Now lets see what we have here."

This world had something called Slayers to help cull the undead menace known as Vampires. Grell made a note to ask the boss, she would know more about it.

Slayers were part demon girls that are given a power boost to kill other demons.

"What is this?" This girl had her memories altered, Oh... this is, she has the key. This little mortal has the key.

From one second to another Grell had left that world jumping straight to her boss.


The Prison

Daryl spent the most time with Little Ass Kicker even Beth didn't watch the baby as much as he did. It was understandable since Rick went crazy after Lori died and they couldn't find her body. Daryl felt it was no great loss only good thing Queen bitch did was have Judith. Rick better snap out of it soon or Daryl will kick some sense into him.
Hell Merle was his whole world being his only kin and all, yet did he break down when he couldn't find him.

Hell no, Merle was a mean SOB and Daryl had faith in his brothers survival skills.

If worst came to worst Daryl would take the kids and say fuck you to Rick. He couldn't leave the baby all alone, and might as well bring Carl along. He'd feel bad leaving the kid behind.

Damn Merle was right he got attached.


Carl loved his new baby sister Judith he missed his mom and wished his dad would stop being weird. Daryl did a great job taking care of Judith while dad had his breakdown.

Carl wasn't stupid he knew how his mother was and though he wasn't glad she was gone he did feel relief. Which was a horrible feeling his mother was a good person... well she gave birth to Judith and that was a good thing right?