Third Chapter! :D I wonder how it's going to turn out!

Sebastian's POV

Finally I was done in the little taco scandal with the Clyde boy. What a ruff day I must say. I ran my fingers through my black hair, pulling on my bangs. I wonder where is everyone. I went to go check on my master and there he was, sitting having tea with the french boy. "Young master, anything I can serve you?" Without looking, he threw the cup at my head but I dodged it with ease.

"No, you were not here to serve me, go back and do your duties...it's an order Sebastian." I could see the french boy smile in the corner of my eye. "Yes my lord." I went through the house but I couldn't seem to find the rest of the mysterious boys, or the ones who I find a threat at least. I rushed around the house. No one. Everyone one of their rooms, none.

"This is very trouble-some..." I walked out to the garden, they were all there, well most of the. But Damien was here, so I wasn't completely worried. The two British boys were missing. "And your friends?" Damien sat down and plucked one of the pure white rose of a near by bush. "They decided to walk around the town, explore their homes." and he gave a suspicious smile. I can't go off looking for them because I have to stay here and watch these people.

Gregory's POV

"Pip, don't go running off, we may have lived here before but many things have changed since-" "Found it!" Pip was jumping up and down once we reached an old shop. My mouth hanged open. "You mean...this was your home? Not that I think anything different of you but..." I said as we reached the door. "No you silly chap, this is the book store Damien wanted us to go to! My house stands where that mansion stands, it burned down and then the shack I live in was built on it!"

He always has a smile on its face, never brought down no matter how much he was picked on by the other guys. Well you see...since I am from Yardale, I have no reason to be picked on. We went inside and there was stacked hundreds of books of different sizes also coffins, many coffins placed everywhere. I picked one up and it was about the plague. Another book I swear I saw bugs crawl out of it. Such unsanitary conditions.

"What do you two young boys want coming into my shop and disturbing my precious books?" A gray haired man stuck his head out from behind a curtain. Pip jumped from the scare as I stood there unchanged. "I'm-we're sorry that we touched your books, it will not happen again!" Pip yelled out. "Calm down boy, I was just messin' with ya." He said snickering.

"We come here for a book." I said taking out a paper from my pocket. "Well no surprise if you two came into a book store dip shits..." it seems he was a rude one as well. "One called 'Librum Daemoniorum'. Do you have a such book...?" I said as I handed the man the paper with the name of the book Damien wrote down. "Undertaker is the name, and yes I might have this book somewhere in the back in one of my coffins..." He said smiling. "But it is going to cost ya...You see.." I sighed. "Ok how much..." I said as I started to reach again into my pockets.

"No money, you see I get paid with a good joke. Laughter is my payment. If you give it to me, it can all be yours!" He laughed all crazy as he looked at me. "I got this Gregory, I know this time probably a lot more than you." Pip pushed me out of the store and I stood outside waiting. I ran my fingers through my hair, studying the surroundings.

So this is my old British home, I say, a lot has changed. Yardale hasn't even been founded yet. I looked around and I could see everyone staring at me. Probably because I'm dressed more differently and in this time it is very improper of a noble, as I, to dress. I need to get my coat the next time I go out in public.

The building started to shake and the echo of the Undertaker's laughter raged through the walls. I walked in and Pip was sitting on one of the coffins like a little child giggling as the undertaker lied on a stack of books holding his sides laughing. "That was a good one I must say Pip. Good job. Now, that book?" He got up and went into his back room.

"Pip, what did you say to him?" I sat next to him on the black coffin. "I won't say!" his giggling face shined. Then undertaker walked back in with a small black book, the size of a phone book. "This here book is the only one of its kind. But they said that no normal mortal can read it. Only one who has been 'touched' by a demon or a demon them self can understand the unknown language. I never could translate it you see, I hope it helps you." He said with a crooked smile as he handed the book to me.

"When you mean 'touched' by a demon...you don't mean..." "Raped, violated, or willingly have some sort of relationship of the sexual type with a demon. Or I've also heard if the demon has feelings and that mortal has feelings as well to each other, he also can read the book." The cover was pure black with the Latin letters shined in pure gold.

When I opened the book I took a deep breath in. When I flipped through the pages and all I say were either jumbled letters or random scribbles. I actually let out a sigh of relieve. I could not imagine that Damien has any feelings for me or actually anyone really. "Pip, lets see if you can see anything." I said as we both left the store with the giggling man on the floor drooling.

Pip also went through the pages and he too couldn't read it. I actually though Pip would be able to see it. Now we have to get it to Damien and keep it AWAY from that other demon butler.

Damien's POV

Where are does guys? They should of gotten back by now from that crazy guy. Damn that butler is still standing there! "Don't you think that your owner might need you to take care of him?" I snickered at him. He just looked all serious at us still. "Eh, if you're a butler and stuff, go get me a pot pie you slave!" Cartman blasted at him.

Then a butter knife flew past his face cutting off some of his hair. "Hey you stupid butler! Go get me my fucking pot pie before I get your 'master' to punish you!" He growled out...that fatass. "Sebastian just rolled his eyes as he left to do whatever. Then Gregory and Pip popped out of the bushes. "We have the book..whoever wrote it has some crazy rules Damien." he said as Pip gave me the book.

I remember this black book. "This is my dad's phone book actually.." I said laughing. Gregory had his mouth hanging open. "Close your mouth, stuff might go in that you don't want." He immediately closed it. I opened the small book and hundred of names of other demons appeared with where they lived. "Ok this book tells me where are other demons and there position. Ok...lets find ones close to here..." Than some of the names started to disappear.

"Ok...let me get some strong demons that live in this area..." Finally about 6 names were left and Sebastian was one of them. "Exclude Sebastian and the weakest ones and leave the second strongest demon." Finally one name was left...looks like we're going on a road trip. "Where's Mole?" I said as I showed everyone where we were going.

"I think he's having tea with the little boy." Kenny told me. "Well I better got tell him the plan and the other guys as well." I grabbed the book as it shrank to the size of a cell phone and placed it in my pocket. I went inside of the great mansion and found all the guys in the tea room with Ciel and Sebastian standing behind him.

"Hello Christophe, Ciel, Craig, Token, Clyde, Tweek. Sebastian." I sat down next to Mole. I grabbed a tea cup that Sebastian handed me and drank it. "Chris, we need to talk. If you excuse us..." I pulled Chris up and he followed behind me. We went back to his room. I see he has a shovel in the corner of his room just like he accustomed to.

"Zo...what ze what to talk about?" He sat on his bed. "Well I wanted to tell you the plan. We have a book to locate the other demon to get us back home. Great isn't it?" I said smiling as I showed him the book. He really didn't seem too excited...

Sorry for being late but I hope you all enjoy it!