William blacked out after he was told that his whole division had mysteriously. He could still hear their screams of pain. Their groans of agony and he could still remember seeing all of that blood. He shook his head. That had to have been just a dream. He wouldn't let himself believe otherwise. He looked around the room that he was in. It looked different than the ones that he was in before. This room didn't have the cushy walls that the other one had. It had yellow sand papery walls. He looked around and, noticed that the floor was yellow as well but, it was carpeted. He had on footie type socks so, he didn't know what it felt like but it didn't feel as rough as the walls felt to his face.

He tried to move his arms but, he looked down and, saw that he was in a straight jacket. He looked over and, saw a huge mirror in the middle of one of the walls in the room. Why was it there? It looked a bit like a mirror. He walked closer to it. He looked at it. When he got closer to it, he realized that it was a window. Everything was black. He peered closer at it to see if he could make out anything through the vast darkness. He could make out something that looked a bit like a….hand?

It hit the glass and, he fell to the floor in shock and he backed up against the wall. The hand hit the window again and, again until it was banging rapidly now. But, now there was a muffled 'help me'. He got up from his spot on the floor (which took a bit of effort since he was in a straight jacket) and, he walked slowly towards the window. He struggled to free himself from the jacket. He managed to pop the locks and, he opened the window.

It was one of the doctors!

He pulled him in with his now freed arms and, looked at him worriedly. He was covered in cuts and, his clothes were ripped to shreds. He shut the window after he heard a high pitch shriek. He rushed back to the doctor who was now coughing up a storm. "What happened to you?" He inquired softly. He knelt down next to him. The doctor looked up at him with a dazed expression. His eyes were glowing red. "He's coming for you William. You can't hide anymore. Him and the man in red are coming for you." He said his voice was now sounding very eerie and, familiar. But, where had he heard this all before?

Before he could remember, the wounded red eyed doctor lunged at him. He summoned his scythe and, he stabbed him repeatedly in the chest until he stopped moving and was a terrible bloody mess. 'Grell would love all of this red.' He thought with a deep frown. He shook his head. He had to find him and, hopefully that would put an end to this whole nightmare. Although, there was a part of him that knew that even if he managed to find him, that this was only just the beginning.

He tried to open the door but, it was sealed tightly. He walked back against the wall and, charged at it. It burst open and, he looked around the hallway. It was deserted. He looked up and, saw the lights flickering and, wondered why. Why was this all happening. Who was after him and, why? He sighed softly. He had heard of the man in red before. That was the nickname of a rather powerful demon that had been locked up for a very long time down in hell. He had been the angel of death's right hand man. But, he was too corrupt and, he had plans to betray Lucifer and, take over hell and, run things himself.

That was where he came in. He had been sent to hell to protect that…angel. He shuddered in disgust. Angel or no. He was one of the main things that kept all of the universes and, realities balanced so, he must be protected from all threats. Both outside and, inside the boundaries of hell. He and Grell had been sent to stop him. And, stop him they did. They had insurance from Lucifer himself that they would never be harmed by any demon in hell or, otherwise. His division was safe. Even that child and, his demon had to respect that.

He adjusted his glasses and, peered down the hallway. He saw a doctor heading towards him. He was about to call out to him when he saw that he was charging at him. He jumped out of the way and, saw that after he did that, that the doctor hissed in his direction. He jumped up and, stabbed it repeatedly with his scythe before it could cause any major damage. When he was finally finished killing it, he walked close to it and, noticed that it had strings attached to it. As if it were a puppet of some sort.

He thought back to the man in red's methods. He used the same type of thing to control his drones. But, if that were the case then , that meant that he had been controlled. He knew that there was going to be more than one of them here. But, he had to find Grell and, hopefully put an end to all of this! He walked down the hall into the darkness and, began looking for something..anything. He needed a sign or else, what if he was to become hopelessly lost? Or, what if he really went crazy?

That was when he heard it.

"William…~"

"William…~"

"WILLIAM!"

His head snapped up and, he saw Grell at the end of the hallway. He looked terrified. "William help me!" The redhead yelled in distress. He ran towards him and, but when he got closer, he was enveloped in darkness and, surrounded by hushed voices.

"Look at him.."

"You think he'll find Sutcliff senpai?"

"The bloke can't even make his way around an asylum. How in the hell is he going to find Grell?"

He frowned deeply. "I can hear you Slingby." He said looking up at the darkness. But, he couldn't see them. He thought that they were dead initially because he had found their bodies. "Aren't you guys supposed to be dead? I mean, I found your corpses and, everything.." He said looking out at the darkness.

Were they really dead or, was he just crazy?