Author Note: Hello my dear reviewers! I'm back with a new chapter for you which I hope you will enjoy. So here it goes: Review and enjoy or you'll be damned and Sebastian will eat your soul!

It was an intense moment. The smell of blood and wet earth mixed in the air. My mind was scarred for the rest of my life. The security of a weapon in your hand didn't work this time. That night I encountered a Grim Reaper and a simple sword couldn't do anything. But the worst part was that my body couldn't fight. I felt paralyzed. The fear, the betrayal, the rage, the urges of curl into a ball and cry praying everything could stop had my feet attached to the ground. What could I do? I was a teenager girl posing as a warrior against an almost divine creäture.

I didn't pay attention when Sebastian and Grell had begun to fight, the Grim Reaper holding a strange weapon. That weapon was making a strong buzzing noise and had spikes moving constantly by some kind of engine. It was perfect to rip limps…or harvest souls. Madame Red and Ciel were speaking but I couldn't hear a single word. It was like my whole body decided to stay back so I wouldn't get more hurt either physically or psychologically.

"Move…Move…Move!" I was trying to say but the words couldn't come out.

I had to do something! Or else we all could die! What kind of bodyguard was I?! What would my brother think if he saw me?! I wasn't going to let Ciel die just because I was a chicken! I would proof him and that stupid demon I am able to do more than they think; that I am a true knight!

"MOVE!"

It was only a second. The very same moment I saw Madame Red pulling out a knife I got between her and Ciel. When she went to slash him I pushed him back and I moved to a side. The shirt I was wearing got a bit ripped but thanks to the mail coat I didn't get hurt. Madame Red looked at me wide-eyed along with Ciel. They probably forgot I was still there.

"I won't let you…traitor…You lied to all of us. I won't forgive you for this!" I declared holding my sword with both hands in front of Ciel. "Drop that knife now!"

"You are a doctor! How could you do it?!" Ciel reclaimed.

"You two wouldn't understand even if I told you! You're just children!" She shouted and I pushed Ciel behind me.

"Ciel, step ba-GAGH!"

Madame Red dug the knife in my right arm and I dropped my sword. She kicked it away. Before she could retract I grabbed her wrist to stop her from trying and attack my master. It was painful but I had to bear it.

"I told you I won't let you harm him!" I narrowed my eyes at her.

"You stupid brat!"

With her free hand she began to choke me. Damn it, if I lost too much air I would faint and Ciel would be in danger. I had to do something quickly. But I couldn't. My arms began to fail me and I let go of her. She retracted the knife and dropped me on the ground. I tried to get up the fastest I could but I was weak.

"Alexander, behind you!" Master shouted.

I rolled to where my sword was and I grabbed it. I supported myself in one knee and my left hand to block the strike of Madame Red. She could win. She was older and stronger than I was. It was a useless fight…But I wouldn't surrender.

"I'll finish this quickly!" She slapped my face and I stopped blocking the attack.

She managed to stab me in the knee. I shouted in pain and fell on the ground. That was the end. I clutched my knee in pain. Blood began to pour and I wasn't able to move anymore.

"Rat…You shouldn't have been born in the first place!"

My eyes widened. I looked at Ciel and saw Madame Red grabbing him by the neck and raising the knife.

"MASTER!" Sebastian and I shouted at the same time.

"Stop! Don't kill her!"

Sebastian and I stopped before we couldn't do anything. With one last effort I had pushed myself off the ground and aimed the sword at her stomach. Sebastian almost lost his arm and stood up behind her with his arm raised. She had dropped the knife and covered her face with her hand. Why didn't she kill Ciel?! Why did she stop?!

"How sweet of you, boys…Bassy, you sacrificed your own limp to save the kid, and you Alex…What incredible demonstration of courage at getting up but making your wound worse! It'll be difficult for you to recover…if you stay alive." Grell snickered. "On the other hand you disappoint me, Madame. Hurry up and kill the brat already!"

I looked up and I was shocked to see that Madame Red, Jack the Ripper or one of the most gruesome criminals…was crying. I felt a small amount of pain in my chest. It was pity.

"I loved my sister…I loved her husband…I loved their child. I can't. I can't kill him. I can't kill their beloved son." She sobbed and I almost dropped my sword in shock.

"Really!? You're getting soft all over sudden?!" Grell complained.

"Shut up!" I growled angry.

"If you don't end him he'll end you." Grell pointed out.

"But he…he is their child. He is my-"

She never finished the sentence. When she turned to face the Grim Reaper he drove the Death Scythe through her chest. Sebastian, Ciel and I stood speechless.

"Is too late for that! How disappointing! Why would I stand for you if you are just another woman?"

I couldn't believe my eyes. But the warm blood tainting my face proved me that it was really happening. Another person died and I couldn't do anything to stop it. When Madame Red fell on the ground Grell threw his coat away and stole hers. I looked at the face of Madame Red. The last thing I could do was to close her eyes. I felt my hand getting wet because her last tears.

"What are you waiting for? I thought I told you to put an end to Jack the Ripper. It is not over yet. One is left. Stop standing there and kill him." Ciel announced coldly.

"Surely." Sebastian smiled evilly.

I looked at Ciel and he narrowed his eyes at me. I flinched and moved my gaze to the floor.

"You're injured." He stated.

"You're safe." I retorted.

"Just don't move anymore and watch. Sebastian will put an end to this and he'll heal your wounds."

I gasped at his words. No harsh comments, no sarcastic tone…Even if he made it sound like he didn't care he actually did. I nodded and tried to stop the bleeding of my knee. I looked at the roofs and saw quite a weird scene. Grell seemed to be in pure happiness as he said something and Sebastian had a face of pure repulsion. I guess he continued to say more comments about he and ``Bassy´´ getting paired. Ugh, it was awful…But I'll take the nickname for future teasing if I stay alive. I stared at the fight as Grell swung his Death Scythe and Sebastian dodged. That's when Grell sliced through his chest.

"Oh my god! He-oh wait…Yeah, he is a demon. I forgot." I rubbed my temples. "He isn't going to die."

"I can't say the same about you." Ciel muttered eyeing my knee and I sweat-dropped.

"Don't make me regret saving your sorry ass, brat." I growled and he twitched.

"What did you say?!"

"If you're so sure I'm going to die then I can speak my mind freely! And if you kick me out then it would be the best since I'm tired of dealing with guys like them!" I shouted pointing at the demon and the Grim Reaper.

When I looked back I raised an eyebrow and actually smiled. I admit Bassy has good ideas. He used his cloak to block the mechanism of the Death Scythe making it useless. I could hear a: Not in the face! Obviously, Sebastian aimed always for the face. Finally he kicked him and sent him to our hallway. Along the whole fight my ear couldn't stop itching. He was showing off.

"Pardon me, Sir. I miscalculated the distances." He excused himself.

"You look pretty awful." Ciel said as he saw his bloody clothes and deep wounds.

"He caused a little trouble actually." Bassy smiled like nothing was wrong.

"I'll show you someday…" Grell muttered from the floor.

Bad idea. I stared as Sebastian walked to him, stomped on his face and held the Death Scythe after pulling his own cloak off making it ready to work.

"I would say it is a bit excessive…but an eye for an eye." I glared at the Grim Reaper.

"No please! Stop! Don't kill me! Alex! Alex!" He shouted.

"Oh, hell no! Don't come crawling at me you freaking maniac!" I scolded him.

"I can tell you who killed the kid's parents and your brother too!"

I gasped along with Ciel and we were about to shout to stop Sebastian but someone did it before us. A long metallic stick blocked the path of the Scythe. Above in a roof stood a man with glasses dressed in a suit.

"I apologize for interrupting. Allow me to introduce myself: I'm William. T. Spears. I'm an administrator of the Grim Reapers Staff Association. I came to retrieve that Grim Reaper."

"YOU COULD HAVE COME SOONER, DAMN IT!" I shouted and my knee burned because I moved. "Fuck!"

"William! Oh, William! You came to sav-!"

CRASH!

I think not. I think William didn't give a shit about you Grell as he practically stomped on your face.

"Attention Reaper Grell Sutcliffe. You violated several regulations. First you killed people who weren't in the Die List. Second you used a Death Scythe modified without approbation. And third you shared classified information regarding the identity of their relative's murderers." He read from a notebook. (A guy with glasses and a notebook? Why does it sound familiar?)

"Sir, I want to demand this reaper for harassing my work mate and myself besides attempting to murder us!" I called from the ground.

William closed the notebook and it disappeared. He got in front of Sebastian and bowed.

"I apologize for all the trouble this reaper has caused. Here, please take my card." He said extending the card with that weird stick. "Honestly, I never thought I would see the day when I had to bow my head to demon's scum like you. This is a disgrace for all Grim Reapers."

"Then you should keep a better eye on your minions so they don't trouble us." Sebastian retorted and threw the card.

I rolled my eyes at him. I could see the bad aura between the two dudes. After a bit more of bickering, William grabbed Grell by the hair and dragged him as he walked away. Oh, but Sebastian wanted to return him the Death Scythe. Thanks goodness William had good reflexes and caught the weapon between his fingers.

"I assumed you wanted that, yes?"

"Yes, thank you." He said coldly and dropped the weapon on Grell who let the air escape. "Now if you please excuse us…"

They walked away and Sebastian sighed.

"I'm sorry, my lord. I let the half of Jack the Ripper escape."

"It's all right…It's done." He said.

I heard in the tone of his voice he was truly affected by the death of his aunt. If she was alive he would have probably let her go. I sighed and rubbed my eyes to not cry and keep my calm; I was too empathic with the kid.

"Okay, shall we go now?" I groaned and put a hand on the floor to rise me up but I had to put too much effort.

"Sir Alexander, please allow me to carry you to the house." He smiled and I could read his mind. (You damn demon…You wanna mock me because I'm hurt, right?!)

But it is not like I had other option. I let the demon carry me back to the manor. Ciel went to his room without saying a single word and Sebastian carried me to my bedroom.

"I think it is time to take care of those nasty cuts." He began to say and raised a hand to remove the buttons of my shirt to treat my arm injure.

"W-wait! I think the one in the knee is worse. You should begin with that one." I made up a quick excuse. (Oh, oh…I think I sounded too nervous…)

He looked at me with wide eyes at my outburst. Suddenly I saw a smug smile splatter on his face. I gulped.

"Sir…Is there something you don't want me to know?" He asked in a taunting tone.

"…I think you know it already, demon." I huffed and looked away.

"Maybe I do, but what do you think I know? Just to make sure we are thinking the same."

"I'm a girl, okay?! Are you happy now?!" I shouted.

He stood there with a smile. Yep, he was beaming happily. Fucking idiot...

"Now what?" I asked angrily.

"How about a deal? If you don't reveal anything about what I keep in the closet I won't say a word about your secret. "He suggested.

"You won't tell anyone? Not even Young Master?" I raised an eyebrow not trusting him too much.

"Unless he asks me about your genre I am not forced to tell." He told me and extended a hand.

I looked at it and then back at him. It is not like I had other option.

"As days passes I hate you more and more…" I growled shaking his hand.

"It is a pleasure to make business with you. Now I think we should treat those." He said signaling my wounds. "This may hurt…"

"…..HOLY FUCKING GOD! OH, MAN! SHIT!"

"Try to hold still."

"You are doing this in purpose! Damn you, Bassy!"

Author Note: I know, I know! I'm evil. I'm making Alex suffer more than she deserves. But I'm the author so bear with it. XD Remember that questions, suggestions and similar are welcome. Also if you have a Deviantart account and like drawing for every picture related with my stories you can have a request! Thanks for reading!

Extended Experience: I had to do it. It was too tempting so I couldn't let it go.

AquaBluey: Suggestion approved! Thanks.

Nao0607: Yeah, yeah, I'm back! But calm down. Also don't you dare to lock me in a room I would kill you before you manage to do it ¬¬ Y si. Efectivamente; soy española. Bueno, mucha gente esta sugiriendo que Alex se quede con Undertaker pero sinceramente no lo termino de ver. Siento que las personalidades son demasiado distintas y no parece que funcione del todo. En fin, muchas gracias por leer mis historias no hay necesidad que me agradezcas tu a mi.

Spirit of the Silver Wolves: Cute? If Alex heard you she probably would tell you she is not cute. She is sexy/badass. Also don't complain me so much! You are making me blush, damn it.

Alaria von Ravencroft: That's evil. Really, really evil...I love it! XD I hope you liked how the Jack the Ripper battle ended. When I was writing this it was a really intense moment.