Ok. Chapter four...I didn't think I would write chapter four so soon but oh well...I was planning to write this a month after school started but I just needed to get this chapter out.

Undertaker sat down on a wrecked coffin with a sigh. He gave a look around his shop in which he had wrecked everything in anger and sadness. Coffins were trashed and splinters of wood were everywhere. Books were strewn all over the floor and it looked as if a tornado had torn through here. Maybe it was time to let go and give up...Undertaker thought. He grabbed his death scythe and headed out.

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As soon as they stepped out of the portal, Grell and William rushed to get the door opened. Once they did, they saw a mess.

"Looks like Undertaker had a meltdown." William stated.

"But I don't see Undertaker."

"Perhaps he is under all this mess..."

So, William and Grell began rummaging through the mess of wood and other stuff. They searched for a long time before Grell found something worth the search.

"What's this?"

William came over and grabbed the book that had fallen into the mess. He stared for quite a while before flipping through it. "I can't believe it...he actually..."

Grell stomped his foot in anger from William not telling anything to him. "What!?"

"This." William said as he handed the book to Grell. "is Undertaker's journal from the time Undertaker was just a new shinigami."

Grell looked through it. There was nothing of interest until he got to the war. What Undertaker wrote confirmed everything William said about Claudia and the demons.

(From Undertaker's journal)

July 17

Damn that stupid war. I now have to work overtime. This is stupid. Utterly stupid. I don't get to see Claudia as much. Why are those demons such a pain in the arse?

July 30

I need to stop this war. Too many are dying. Do you think fighting Lucifer directly would help? Great. I'm going insane now. I'm talking to a freaking journal. But this war needs to end. This is crazy but is it worth the shot? I miss Claudia. I haven't seen Claudia in a long time because I've been working at the cinematic library for hours straight.

Sept. 5

Claudia. Claudia. If you hadn't loved me, would you have died. No. This is my fault. Why won't I die...William took away my death scythe fearing I would kill myself. I think I would if he didn't do that. Damn those demons. Damn them.

(End of section from Undertaker's journal)

"Oh god. Undertaker. If I had known..." Grell whispered.

William took the journal back from Grell's hand and placed it gently down on a table that was half destroyed. "We better get looking for Undertaker."

Grell nodded. "We need to find him. Let's go Will."

Short chapter. :)

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