I really wanted to run when Sebastian turned to face me flicking his hand to get some of the fresh red blood off his glove, but it would be futile. Being human does have its disadvantages. One of those being I can't out run a demon. The demon was smirking at me probably amused at my terrified look, I would too if I was a superior demon looking down on they're prey.

"Come now! No more dilling dallying. I can only imagine the young master." Sebastian said sighing and walking towards the door after tossing me my suitcase (which was already to fall apart.) I admit. I scowled deeply at his smirk, I hated it. I don't know why but I do. I followed the demon down the old stairs (if there was fat person walking down or up the stairs would fall in. That's how bad they are.) Past the bare living room. Mick was hardly ever here so why buy chairs and tables when he could sit at the old pub drinking away his sorrows.

Outside the sky was clear of clouds, there was no rain and hardly anyone was on the street. Well everyone in White chapel worked at night. In front of the house there was a carriage, a good metal one. Sebastian was already climbing into it when someone grabbed my arm and started dragging me away their nails digging into my skin.

I wince and looked at the mad person grumbling leading me through the alley to the 'usual place'.

"I know ya not doing what I think ya doing." Sandy Oval said roughly releasing me. Sandy was one of the local whores, who treated me like the daughter she had before her old husband died. Without the money, she had to give up her daughter to the orphanage and take up prostitution. One thing is she gets mad really easily. Second thing is she assumes easily too...

So what do you think she thinks about a man not local coming out my house in the morning?

Shaking my head I said "Of course not Ma'am" in my most respectfully tone. If I know anything, do not disrespect Sandy Oval. She will beat you to a pulp.

"Then why he coming this early? And why'd you get home so late last night?" I shook slightly and said, "Well Undertaker-"

"The old crook."

"Wanted me to take a letter to Mary Jane." Sandy held up her hand and say with angry laced in her tone.

"Ya saying, the crazy old man you work for, sent you to a whore while a damn killer was going around?!" I guess that makes sense to be mad at... I coughed into my fist to clear my throat before nodding. Sandy punched her hand into her other open palm, she mutter in a low dangerous voice.

Meaning sometime today, Undertaker will be beat up...

"Now explain the man coming out yer house." and if I don't explain that, I'll be the one getting beat. I nervously laughed a bit before hurrying saying "Well on my way to Mary Jane's I saw this kid-who happen to be noble- and his butler-the man that came out- and Jack the Ripper attacked and she was about to attack him so I grabbed him and ran. I didn't know he was an n-"

"Rai Allstar!" Sandy yelled. "Did ya just say JACK THE FUCKING RIPPER ATTACKED YOU?!" God, please save us all from Sandy's wrath... Please? Thanks. With a squeaked I nodded remembering her exact words when she learned of the serial killer.

-La Flashback-
I was sitting on one of the chairs in Sandy's apartment, a wet cloth pressed against my cheek soaked in water and blood. It was storming outside; Mick was in his drunken rage, screaming at me.

"HOW COULD YOU KILL THEM YA MONSTER?!"

Usually his insult hardly hurt me but now, being called a monster was the truth the most, even though they died two years ago and Sandy kept trying to convince me I didn't kill them. In his drunken rage, Mick had grabbed a knife and well cut my cheek. Survival instincts, I ran to Sandy's the pain still fresh with the tears hidden by the rain.

I was looking down at the hot steaming tea, many thoughts running through my head despite Sandy's reassuring words.

'I killed them.'

'No they killed themselves dear.'

'I killed Claude'

'No they killed Claude'

'I'm a monster.'

'No, yer're an angel born to two demons.'

'I'm a monster...'

'Yer not dear. Stop saying that.'

'But it's true.'

I shook my head, trying to stop the pervious conversation. Sandy had just left to do her job. I hated her job, she wasn't meant to be one of those whores. I tried offering to give her my money but she would shake her head and say "Girl, I wouldn't be independent if I did that now would I?" always all the time.

When she did come back, she kicked open the door and went into a rage.

"THAT SON OF A FUCKING BITCH I WILL MURDER THAT MURDER IF IT'S THE LAST DAMN THING I DO!" she yelled throwing off her soaked coat and shoes. I stared at her as she continues with her insults and yelling until she looked at me. Shaking her head she sat by me and held my hands. I remember how cold and wet hers glared for a moment before punching her fist into her other open hands were. She sighed deeply and made me look at her. With determination she said, "I'll being this thing to justice if it's the last thing I'll do." she hated anything that broke the law.

"They were set here for a reason." she would often say when she found out about well... Yeah let's this under 'one of the many things I need to explain later but not right now' section.

-End of Flashback-

Squeaking I nodded not trusting my voice. When I heard the bear-like growl I will admit I felt bad for whatever was going to have to take Sandy's wrath. If she was allowed to she would've join the royal army, one of her dreams that was cut away by her gender.

"Get on with yer story." she said still growling loudly.

"A-a-and-

"Stop stuttering and speak up."

"And then I kind of kidnap the n-noble. SANDY I TRUELY THOUGHT I WAS SAVING HIM! And took him to Undertakers so he threaten to call the Yard on me unless I went to work under him..." I finish close to shaking with fear from Sandy's vicious glare.

"What noble did you 'save'?" see when Sandy Oval says something like that, you know she thinks you kidnap the noble Phantomhive even though you were saving him but nope! Everyone thinks you're a kid-

"Rai ya thinking with yer mouth again." Sandy said shaking me a bit.

"Oh sorry..." Sandy sighed and glared at me, her beautiful sea green eyes forcing every part of me to feel on fire and to pay attention. Her voice commanded every particle and organism to shut up and pay attention because she ain't joking.

"Rai Allstar, ya going to help the Phantomhive boy in his quest whether you like or not. Ye got yourself into this mess and I ain't helping ya get out this time. And you betta keep on the right track." she glared and went on. "Don't evea go with them damn devils."

I blinked. How did Sandy know about Ciel's 'quest'? Right when I was about to ask her, she walked off with one sentence that I couldn't comprehend until later.

"Let Asgard be with you miss Alchemist."