Ok...I'm in the mood to write another chapter….after reading zgirl16's story Fevered Dreams...go take a look at that story….hers is much better than mine…..I'm just crying over her latest chapter...literally…...T^T….oh and please visit my profile for a poll that will help me with ideas for this story...thanks...

Maria: Making cake disappear...I can do that...XD…very easy..all you need is a mouth and stomach…^^. Yeah, I get what you mean with Ciel...he's still a child….but the thing is he doesn't really act like a little child...unlike me...XD...but I understand you...he's still thirteen and well...yeah….yeah. Now how to make that trial happen….eh...i'll think of it as I write….like always. The shinigamis should make a huge warning sign. "Warning: Do not ever play with your death scythe….they are deadly…." but then again...I doubt Undertaker will really even heed the warning much less read it….XD. Yes...please...give me a recipe...I lost the last chocolate chip cookie recipe I had…but I failed in making them anyway….I can make red velvet cookies….given the cake batter with the instructions on the side….but let's just say I coat them with sugar and sprinkle extra sugar on top...and my hands were pink for a day or two….

Disclaimer….O_o...I spelled it right…..double checks….wow…:i do not own Black Butler….

Now should I make this chapter happy or sad…

Undertaker was healing rapidly now. He had been able to stand up and walk around for a bit. Grell constantly stayed by his side, making sure Undertaker didn't suddenly die or do something stupid. When he was okay to be leaving the infirmary, he immediately left with Grell to go back to his shop back in London.

He entered the morgue which was dark and gloomy. Grell stepped in and the redness of him was completely out of place compared to the shop.

"What are we doing here?" Grell asked.

Undertaker raised an eyebrow at Grell. "I live here. Don't you think I should make sure it's fine after I left it for a few weeks?"

"Oh…."

"And I need to visit someone…"

Grell tilted his head in interest. "Who?"

"Someone I know….and that has something of mine…" Undertaker replied mysteriously.

Undertaker looked around the shop. "Do you think…." Undertaker started but stopped himself.

"What?" Grell asked.

"Nothing."

Grell stamped his foot in protest. "Come on! Tell me!"

"Okay!" Undertaker laughed. "I was wondering if I should move into your room back in the shinigami realm….I mean...I want to be with you and all that...but…"

"Sure." Grell interrupted. "It gets lonely in my room. I'll be glad if you lived with me…"

Undertaker smiled. "Then should I move in?"

"Duh...that is if you can stand the color red."

Undertaker laughed. "Oh...I can imagine your room now…..the redness of it….haha…"

Grell smiled. "So let's get your stuff and move it."

"I can leave most of these stuff behind." Undertaker said staring at the coffins and burnt out candles. "But give me a few moments to get the useful things."

He rummaged around for a few minutes until he had a bagful of stuff he needed.

"That's it!" Grell said incredulously at the small bag.

"Yup….mainly need a change of clothes and a few things I treasure…."

"And you're leaving your hat behind…."

"Don't need it. I don't need to hide my eyes from any shinigami unlike having to hide the unnatural color from humans...and demons."

"Great! Let's go!"

"Wait." Undertaker said walking out the door. "I said I was going to meet someone. Let's do that first."

"Oh…" Grell said following him out the door…."So can you tell me now where we're going?"

"Nope." Undertaker said smiling turning at the corner of the street.

"Awww…" They walked for a twenty minutes. "Umm….how long is the walk?" Grell asked.

"Oh...about an hour….why?" Undertaker replied.

"Why didn't we just take a carriage...it's not comfortable walking for an hour in high heels..." Grell protested.

Undertaker stopped walking. "Oh….." And he facepalmed. "Oops….I forgot….right….we have carriages….." They then took a carriage to their destination...with Grell laughing at Undertaker's stupidity.

They finally arrive and Undertaker walks to the door and knocks.

"Oh…." Grell said in realization staring at the huge manor. "This is…"

Before Grell finishes, the door opens. "Welcome to the…" the butler starts to say but stops.

"Sebas-chan!" Grell screams.

"What are you doing here….." Sebastian asks clearly surprised.

A voice from behind Sebastian yells, "Who are they, Sebastian?"

Sebastian turns his head and yells back, "It's the Undertaker, m'lord!"

"Hey!" Grell humphed unhappily. "What about me?!"

"And the annoying redhead, Grell!"

Ciel walks to the door and looks at Undertaker in surprise. "What are you doing here?"

Undertaker smiles. "I think we should go inside for a chat. Shall we?"

"Sebastian, get tea ready." Ciel orders as he leads Undertaker and Grell into a room with a table and chairs."Have a seat."

After they sat down and had some tea, they sat in heavy silence.

"So…" Ciel said trying to break the awkwardness. "You're not wearing your hat…" Ciel commented.

"Yes." Undertaker said dismissively. "Don't need it anymore."

"Oh…." More silence followed after that. "So….what are you here for…."

Undertaker leaned back in his chair and smiled. "I believe you have something of mine."

Ciel raised an eyebrow and took out Undertaker's memorial lockets from his pocket. "You mean this?" he asked.

Undertaker nodded. "Yes. Now if you don't mind, I'll take it back." he said while reaching for it.

Ciel pulled the locket away from Undertaker's reach. "Wait. I have a few questions."

Undertaker smiles. "Do you? Well...ask away."

"What connections did you have with my grandmother, Claudia Phantomhive?

Undertaker froze and his smile went away. "I...I perfer not to talk about that."

"I demand answers. Otherwise, you will not get your locket back."

"I...she…" Undertaker stuttered. "She...was my love...who...loved me back….she was one of the few people who understand me…" he whispered.

Ciel glanced at the pained look on Undertaker's face and wondered if he should continue asking questions. "Umm...so are these other names….are they your loves too?"

"No...they were just people...who were kind to me in the past….and two of them...even though they were cruel to me….were my parents…." Undertaker said sullenly. "Claudia was the only one who loved me….other than Grell.." He smiled thankfully at Grell in which Grell smiled back.

"Oh….." Ciel decided to stop asking questions. Undertaker didn't seem like he wanted to say anymore than that so Ciel just left it there. He tossed the locket back at Undertaker and Undertaker smiled gratefully.

"Thanks." Undertaker said standing up. "I guess I should leave now."

"Until we meet again." Ciel said leading Undertaker and Grell to the door.

"Yes." Undertaker agreed. "Until we meet again…."

As they left, Undertaker smiled at Grell. "Now, shall we go home?"

Grell looked up at Undertaker. "Of course. Let's go back to our home…"

Undertaker grinned happily noticing how Grell so quickly accepted Undertaker living with him. Laughing, he made a portal back to the Cinematic Library.

A/N: Happy chapter...flipped a coin….XD….I'm surprised that I'm writing more during the school year than the summer….probably I have more time on the computer given the fact that homework is my excuse to use the computer….^^...now what should I do in the next chapter…..

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