Chapter 3.

(Shina's POV)

"I sit up and look around. "Hmm, looks like I need a job." They both turn to me with startled looks. I smile and explain. "Look I'll become a maid. It'll pay and give me a place to live until we figure out how we're going to send me back." They nod and I notice something at my feet. I carefully pick it up to see a book. "Shit!" Grell and Undertaker look at the book I'm holding. We all new what that meant. I will not be going back to the future.

That's when I hear someone approaching the shop. Noticing my change of attention Undertaker looks for a hiding place for me. He opens one of his coffins and jesters for me to get in. I shake my head no. The demon I smell is of no danger to me. The door opens to show the owner of the voice.

A demon I heard a lot about. "Sebastian why are that peasant just looking at us?" I turn my gaze to the boy standing by the demon. I turn to Undertaker. "So, I guess that the little boy is a lord of some kind." Everyone in the room except the boy tried not to laugh. I felt an arm around my shoulders and look up to see Grell hanging on to me to stay standing.

I smile and look at the young lord. My gaze turn sour as I take a deep breath. Rouge. Undertaker notice my demeanor change. "What's wrong, you look like someone stole your bone." He laughed a little at his own joke. I fix my silver gaze on him and let out a frustrated sigh. "When will I be aloud to talk with the Undertaker?" The young lord interrupts the staring contest.

"You could have spoken the whole time." The look I get from the demon is strange. I decide to ignore it and walk over to a closed coffin. I sit on it and watch my new entertainment. The boy is named Ciel Phantomhive. The butler was trying to make the Undertaker laugh and it was failing. I stand back up and walk up to the Undertaker. "Hey I thought that the Sebastian was supposed to be purrfect." The Undertaker couldn't take it, but was holding strong. I smirk and stretch and "nya." The Undertaker cracked. His laughter was amazing.

I turn to the demon with a victorious smirk. "What are you?" I smile, "I'm just a killer lady." And cue more laughter. "You sure are kitty." I turn to Grell and glare.

(Grell's POV)

I turn the pair and smile. "Hey Sebby I heard that you were looking for a new maid. Why not her? She deadly, and very capable." They both turn to Shina and I notice a very deadly silver glare directed to me. "Well what do you say? Are you willing to take this kitten off our hands?"