Hey Guys, This is the second to last chapter soooo, I guess enjoy this while it lasts... I think you'll like this chapter. Oh, I'll be making a new Black Butler fanfic. It will be a GrellxDiana song fic. By that I mean I'll put my phone on shuffle and it will pick ten (depends how successful it gets..) or so songs that I can write a short summary about GrellxDiana and then make it into a medium sized story, and by story I mean each song will be a chapter/one shot. Tell what you think you critics and REVIEW PLZ!


Chapter 7- Heaven On Earth

There was pain. Unbearable, thick, throbbing, stinging pain all over my body. But most of it was around my left thigh and right shoulder. If I'm dead, then why do I feel pain? I can't see anything but why would I want to see my mangled up body? I'm guessing I'm not dead because I can still feel my lungs fill and empty with warm air.

But I at least have to know where I am or how I got in his state. So I willed my body to move anything and the first thing that moved was my leg arm ever so slightly. Now I was beginning to feel my nerves warm up and start to take in their surroundings. It felt like I was laying on something soft and my upper back was elevated a little. It felt like I had a lose fitting nightgown on and a thicker material cloth around some places on my body. But I couldn't feel the comforting cool of the metal on my nose and ears, my glasses were still gone. From those signs, I guess I'm alive.

But I need to wake up; that will to move came back to me. Now my whole body started to twitch until I could actually bend my fingers and twist my neck. I tensed up when I heard someone gasp. It was a male voice but it was nobody's voice that I could put my finger on. Then I heard them stomp towards something and what sounded like a door being slammed. Faint yelling and ruckus was somewhat near my field of hearing. Then the door crashed back open and I could here more than one person's footsteps.

"She moved! I swear she did!" I heard the man who gasped before say. Before I could prove his theory correct, I felt a sweaty hand slap me across my cheek. My eyes clenched tighter and my left hand twitched because it wanted to touch my cheek but couldn't. Suddenly I heard sounds of someone choking and muffled cries of 'Stop!' Maybe it was the guy who slapped me, he deserved it.

"Grell, stop. It was just a reflex test. Put Dr. Erg down." Said a man in a monotone voice. I heard that scary voice before, it's William! Grell is here too? But why is choking my doctor? He didn't say a response but I heard gasping sounds coming from Dr. Erg and a thud that came before. "It's okay Dr. Erg, we'll take it from here." Will said again. I then heard scrambled footsteps run out the door.

Suddenly I felt a cold hand touch my twitching left hand. It then moved over to my wounded right shoulder and then it gently rested on my neck. I tried to speak but words wouldn't come out. But instead I just laid there tensed up and nervous.

"Diana, if you can hear me, open your eyes." I heard Will say. I'm guessing that was his hand too that just pulled away. So then I tried to pry my eyes open and I started to see blurred colors of my room. My eyelids were halfway open and I could tell the lights were dimmed so I wouldn't go blind all the way. Now my eyelids were three-fourths open and I could now make out fuzzy figures. One was just a plain blob of black with a little peach and the other blob was a mixture of red, white and brown. It was so nice to see, or rather, imagined Grell's face again.

"G-Grell? Is t-that you? A-are you o-okay?" I asked with a quiet voice as my hand left the bed to try and pin point his hand. "I-I can't see." I felt a warm hand grip mine tightly as I heard sniffling coming from Grell, I think.

"Look at you! You save me and Reap that useless puppet's soul and end up almost getting yourself killed! Why did you save me?" Grell yelled at me. I was taken back by his hurt tone. I tried my best to look at the fuzzy red blob.

"Why wouldn't I save you? You were my only friend that has stood by me! You saved me from Sebastian's knives!" The list was endless but I didn't want to make Grell more emotional. But instead he embraced me in a death hug, making my right shoulder wound spike with pain. I cried in pain as Grell quickly pulled away and started to panic. The pain died down a bit and I smiled at the two color blurs.

"I'll give you ten minutes to get dressed and checked out and I want you and Grell to meet me in my office, Diana." Will stated as I saw the black fuzz make its way to the door and exit. I shifted myself to sit up and prop my back on the pillows. Suddenly a small sphere of black came towards my face as I tried to see what it was. The dark figure placed something on my head. I then opened my green eyes to find that my vision has become crystal clear. Sitting on the bridge of my nose were modified Reaper glasses! The frame was a chestnut brown and the sides curved around my ears.

"Grell, you did this for me? I love them!" I asked as Grell just smiled and nodded. He showed his shark like grin at me and I laughed at him. It was really nice to see him again. "Wait how did I get here? I remember passing out at the factory and now I wake up here." Grell's smile faded as he took a seat at the foot of my bed.

"Once Sebastian got me out of that place, he fixed my bleeding chest and left me at the doorstep of Reaper's Association. I told Will that you were still trying to kill Drocell but he wouldn't let me find and help you because of my condition. So he found you in a crumbling store and saved you when you passed out. You've been out ever since yesterday. But I was useless when I could have saved you." Grell said as he turned away from me. His hands were clenched tightly on his lap and his bangs covered his gloomy face. I crawled out of the covers and knelt on the bed next to him.

"Grell, you weren't useless. You saved me when I was pinned on the wall. You took that blow for me and managed to stay alive. That's not useless in my eyes." I said as I gently brought my hand up to his cheek and turned his face towards me. He just gently put his hand on mine and took my hand down from his face. His features still showed of regret and sadness.
I mean, is he still worked up on my injures? I'm totally fine.

"Come, let's get you dressed." He whispered as he got up and grabbed an outfit off the dresser. It was black pants with a blue short sleeved dress shirt and my boots. He turned away when he handed my clothes to me. I got dressed relativity quick as I stood up and walked up the the still upset Grell.

He had something gripped in his hands as he looked me in the eyes. He then walked behind me and draped a necklace over my chest. When he was finished, I felt the charms that dangled down from the crimson chain. I looked at the charms to find that they are shaped like skulls inside a heart. It was so beautiful, even though they were skulls but hey, doesn't my job involve death and skulls? I moved to hug Grell.

"Grell, I love this! Why did you get it for me?" I asked as I nuzzled my orange curls into his neck. He returned the tight embrace with his red hair draping over his shoulder.

"It's because I-"

"Your ten minutes is up. Come to my office now." Will interrupted my big chance to see if Grell felt the same way. I glared at him but he just ignored me as he popped the door open even more, gesturing us to exit with him. Me and Grell just silently followed him down the hall, scoring us all of the odd looks from the whole Reaper staff. Soon we were all secluded behind William T. Spears' office door. Me and Grell stood in front of his desk as Will sat down and gathered his papers together.

"Well, we have many problems because of you two, so I decided to make this short and bitter. Grell Sutclift, you are fired from the Reapers Association Group." Will said with a glare from his glasses. I gasped as I saw Grell clench his teeth and bow his head in shame. This was all my frickin fault! Why couldn't anybody see that? So I slammed the palm of my hands on his desk and glared at him.

"No! This is and will be my fault! It was my fault for not seeing that I was not doing my job right! It was it my fault for not returning the death scythe to stop future issues! It was my fault for letting Grell get hurt for something I did! It was all my fault and you can't disagree about it! I should be the one getting punished!" I yelled at Will as he just stared back at me, not at all phased. He then sighed and stood up.

"Considering your confessions and pleas, I'll let him stay. But in return, you'll have to stay in a correctional class with me for two weeks. You have to learn that this kind of rebellious act is prohibited within this faculty. Both of you are dismissed." Will stated as he walked up to his now repaired window and stared out it. Me and Grell looked at each other and smiled stupid, goofy grins. I then jumped up and hugged him and he quickly hugged back. We then walked out the room to find the whole staff staring at us as we walked out. A guy with shades on spoke up first.

"So, what happened?"

"Uh, no one was fired?" I asked as the whole group just nodded their 'Okays' and dispatched. Me and Grell then continued down the hallway to my infirmary room. Grell shut the door behind him and pushed me up against it. He started to run his tongue up my neck and stopped at my ear to speak.

"Darling, you know that I love you right?" He huskily whispered in my ear as I blushed at his breath. I smirked and leaned up to lick his nose.

"Let's just say I had a hunch. I'm just that deadly efficient." I said as I leaned my forehead against his.

"Hey, that's my line." He smiled that sexy grin and smashed his lips into mine. Hey, my life just went form 'Oh shit, I'm gonna get fired!' to 'Nothing could be better.' And really couldn't. I have a pretty epic job, a fire red lover boy, and I get to keep my death scythe, hopefully. It feels like I'm living on air, standing here making out with Grell. And it's just the beginning of my very, very long life.

Heh, fate does has its favorites...


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