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*Back in dorm*
"Interesting eh?" Ronald broke the silence that had been there for about an hour.
What is?
Well, we are going around where you lived and you aren't going as yourself. Everyone there knows you killed yourself.
Oh. I never though about that...
*bang bang bang*
I'll get it. I said
I got to the door and it was William.
"Oh. Hi." I said
"You seem depressed."
"It's just that...We'll be going back to where I grew up. And probably around the place I died. There is an alley in London, that's where I shot myself."
"Hmm. Interesting. Well, now to the reason I came. I brought you this."
It was another dress. This one however, was dark blue and white.
"It's just in case you need it."
"Ok. Thanks."
I went back to the bedroom.
"Who was that?"
"William."
"Oh. Well what did he want?"
I pointed at the dress that William gave me,"He gave me this just in case I need it."
"Oh. Okay..."
"Let's get some rest for tomorrow!"
*Later that night*
I turned over to my right. My clock read: 3AM. A question popped into my head.
"Hey Ron?"
No answer. So, I sat up and turned on the light.
No Ronald Knox.
I heard a noise coming from the kitchen. I grabbed my Scythe and carefully walked out of the room.
Remember! Sneak up on them...don't show fear!
I approached the figure but...
"Emerald, really, what are you doing? Don't tell me you are going to use me as target practice!"
I fell backwards and I must have hit my head because a sharp pain took over. That wasn't all though. A egg rolled off the counter and fell...
"Crap..."
"Hey, where'd that egg go?"
"ON MY FACE! THAT'S WHERE IT WENT!"
"Oh...Sorry."
"What are you doing up at 3AM?"
"Early start!"
"I'm going back to bed..."
[A/N: I laughed so hard writing this. But when I was writing this little part I was in the doctors office so I had to be quiiiieeeetttt! Which, WAS SO HARD OH MY GOSH!]
*10AM*
I woke up again and this time Ronald was actully asleep! Thank God...
I grabbed what William had given me last night and my 3 1/2 boots. [A/N: Y'know, the wedges? I've always wanted wedges...but Fira can't afford them ;_;] Then I walked into the bathroom and got dressed.
Once I had eaten, I decided I'd go to the library and look around for a while. I had sat down in a chair and mustve fallen asleep because the next thing I saw was Undertaker just staring...
"What are you doing?" I asked
He replied with a smile," You were sleeping so peacefully. If you were in the other world I would've thought you were dead!"
"Well...that's comforting..."
An all too familiar voice entered the room,"C'mon Emerald! You two can be creeps later!"
I yell in Ronald's face,"WHAT?! YOU DAMN PERVERT! I'LL GET YOU BACK RONALD!"
*In London*
"Alright, pervert..."
"Stop calling me that..."
"Stop being a pervert who jumps to conclusions!"
"Okay...okay...okay! I believe you! Now, will you stop calling me a pervert?!"
"Fine...I was meaning to ask you something this morning."
"Oh yeah, and what's that?"
"Why were you so suprised at the hearing...y'know...my birthday?"
"Oh, well, we have the same date of birth...and..."
"Yeah?"
He lowered his voice," You died that day..."
"Well, it seems you finally know everything about me Ronald Knox."
"What do you mean?"
"You've seen my Cinimatic Record, I told you about Malis, the orphanage, so you've got it all."
"Oh..."
"Now, let's go to the Phantomhive Manor!"
I went in one direction but, Ronald went another.
"Where are you going, Knox?"
"I'm gonna see if there's a pub near, Duh! We'll meet at the gate of the manor in ten minutes!"
Ten minutes my ass!
After he ran off, I paused for a moment...
What is that smell? it's the smell of spoiled tea.
I realized where I was. I was standing at the door of the orphanage. I hesitated but went inside. Looking around at my second home on the ground was a newspaper clipping and it read,
Young woman found dead...
I wispered,"Jack the Ripper, I suppose."
"Read the artical." A small voice said.
I know this voice. Cynthia Baker's voice. Malis' little sister.
After scanning the artical I landed on the words: This is not the work of Jack the Ripper. This was an act of suiside.
"It's okay to cry. Sad, isn't it? She was my friend! And, she always will be!"
"Really?"
"Yeah! Oh, if you're leaving, you should know that it's going to rain really soon!"
"Okay, thank you. May I keep this?"
"Sure!"
I walked out the door. It started to rain.
"Aw, shit!"
That was the least of my worries. I could see a Cinimatic Record from where I was. From where Ron went.
"No no no! Don't tell me that you!"
I ran through the storm and stopped at an alley. Something red mixed with the water. Blood.
What I saw shocked me.
"Ronald!"
There he was, Ronald Knox, stabbed in the stomach.
He's losing conciousness!
I ran over to him.
"Ron, It's Emerald."
"Emerald?" He said as he started to move his hand on the pavement, then, grabbing mine.
"Who did this to you?"
"I d-don't k-k-know."
I digged into my coat pocket and grabbed a bandage roll and a bobbypin.
"You need to sit up, okay? I'll help you!"
"O-Okay..."
"You know I'm going to have to see how bad this is, right?"
"I know..."
I lifted the top half of his shirt to see how bad the wound was.
"Crap...okay, well, we're going to have to go to the Dispatch soon!"
"It's that bad?"
"Afraid so..."
I took the bandage and wrapped it around the wound, and ripped off the roll. [A/N: That makes sense...RIGHT?!] Then, helped him up.
"Damn it...You're cover isn't going to last long...I can tell."
"You just got stabbed and THAT'S what you're worried about?"
"Well, yes."
"Come on Ronald, let's go to the Manor!"
