Kiss of Death

Over the next couple of weeks Undertaker and (y/n) rotated work and getting ready for the big move in day, which was the next day. (Y/n) sold the old furniture and other things that was put into storage she didn't need and brought the rest into the new house.

By now the entire condo was painted to the colors of their liking. Currently (y/n) had returned to the new home with the food from the old home and putting it in the new fridge and cabinets while Undertaker was working on bodies. As soon as she was done here , she would be joining him. She couldn't wait, she loved working with Undertaker.

(Y/n) was about a block away from Undertaker's shop when she heard a reving engine and a police siren coming closer. She was already in the middle of the intersection and her reaction time was too slow as she was day dreaming about Undertaker. Turns out, that he was the last person she thought about when she was hit.

Undertaker heard the commotion outside and went to investigate. What he expected to see was some stranger in an accident, not the familiar car up ahead. He started running to the overturned car and looked inside the broken windshield and had to keep himself from crying when he saw who was inside.

Inside, behind the deployed airbag was (y/n) with numerous small cuts all over her body, and a bruise to the side of her face where the airbag hit her. Normally that wouldn't kill anyone, but being a mortician, he knew right away what did, it was her broken neck.

He reached inside and unhooked her seatbelt and took her out, tears dropping onto her as he held her there. Undertaker looked at the crowd of people that formed around the accident. He saw the other person involved in the crash being checked out by the EMT's, he was virtually unscathed so the police arrested him. One of the EMTs approached them but Undertaker shooed them away.

"It's too late, she died instantly." he said to them.

The next people to come to him where the police to tell him that they were sorry about his loss, to get (y/n)'s information and to tell him who crashed into her.

He found out that the person who did this to (y/n) was that serial killer they had been looking for, for months. He had been caught by an undercover cop and had tried getting away when (y/n) was caught in the crossfire.

After all the questions were answered and the scene was cleaned up, Undertaker carried (y/n) back to his shop to get her ready for her funeral.

When he entered he saw three people where in the shop, William, Ciel and Sebastian.

What are you all doing here? You should leave." he said with a frown as he laid (y/n) down on one of the examination tables.

Sebastian was the first to speak, "(Y/n) had told us what happened. She told us to tell you her last thought was about how excited she was to see you." he said.

"She appeared to us at our townhouse, surprised me that she had died. She was crying and was saying she didn't want to leave you yet." Ciel said sincerely.

'It's sad to think my little corpse bride had indeed became a real corpse bride. How could I forget tthat today was (y/n)'s death day after all the tracking I kept since she got here!' Undertaker thought.

William stepped up next to Undertaker while looking at (y/n).

"As soon as I saw that (y/n) had died I was saddened. But ever since the conversation we had a few weeks ago I have been researching about ways a shinigami can start a family with a human." Will said.

"Well it's too late now!" Undertaker said shaking a little.

"No, it's not. Turn (y/n) into a shinigami, by giving her the kiss of death!" he said.

Author's Note: Don't hate me and don't stop reading, it will get better trust me! It's not over yet!